C78 (1/2)

At nine o'clock, the government officially announced the earthquake evacuation.

At 9: 10, under a forceful government intervention, the three blocks of people began to evacuate.

At 10: 30, when most of the crowd had been evacuated, the government focused on helping the elderly, the sick and the disabled and the physically inconvenient to evacuate.

At 11: 20 P.M., the city council was informed that all the people in the three blocks had been evacuated.

At 1130 hours all Government personnel withdrew in unison.

There was no one on the empty street. There were many shops that didn't even have time to close their doors, and on the road, there were some cars that didn't even have time to turn off the engine. Yellow police cordon was pulled up on the three block border. This is a political mission that must be completed! ”

No one could understand why the city council would issue such an absurd order, but the city council's secretary felt bitter inside. ”Who the hell should I ask if you're asking me?”

What were these people trying to do to create such a huge commotion?

Occasionally, a few extremely excited stray dogs and cats would jump out. These three blocks of Changsha were like Fukushima Island that had just experienced nuclear radiation, and the group of people slowly walked to this strange looking street.

About a dozen men, between thirty and forty years of age, all in black windbreaker, carrying a black wooden box, led by a petite girl in a lake-green dress, like a spot of red among the green. The box in her hand was also a wooden box, but it was different from those men, it was a classic LV of the last century, although it was only a wooden box, but it was enough to support her transcendence.

This street wasn't long, so Wang Xiaoluo quickly found the place she was looking for. She looked at the time, and saw that it was 11: 45 PM.

Eleven fifty.

11: 55.

11: 58.

Wang Xiaoluo walked up and lightly knocked on the door.

No one answered.

One of them creased his eyebrows slightly, ”Little Luo, did they escape after hearing the news?”

Wang Xiaoluo turned his head and smiled towards that person, and said: ”Are you doubting Elder Huang?”

The man was shocked and immediately kept quiet. Wang Xiaoluo said: ”Maybe there isn't anyone, but the dead definitely do.”

Hua la, the door opened automatically even though there was no wind.

Wang Xiaoluo gently lifted her skirt, and carefully stepped over the threshold.

There weren't many people in the room, so Wang Xiaoluo's gaze swept across them and quickly locked onto the old man sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a white undershirt and dragging a pair of slippers.