The streets are filled with parked vehicles.
There is only enough space for one person between the cars, and even a bicycle can't pass through.
People coming and going on the road all walk.
Fu Anan is naturally no exception.
Wherever you can see, there are fallen leaves everywhere on the cars and on the ground.
A homeless man in the city stood on the roadside, his long hair stuck together from not being taken care of for a long time, and some places had bald spots.
They looked at the passers-by with cloudy eyes, and some of them were shaking uncontrollably.
The ground was covered with reddish-brown rusty water, and there were a large number of dead rats and birds on the ground. The rotten meat and rusty water were mixed together, but there was not even a fly.
There was a sound of flapping wings.
It was in the woods of the park next door. Birds took off in large swarms and migrated towards the outside of Changyu City.
Many people who felt a sense of crisis were also preparing to flee Changyu City overnight.
They carried large and small bags of things, took their children and families with them, and were determined to leave even if they had to walk.
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Everywhere I looked, there was desolation.
Fu Anan lowered his eyes and walked faster.
This time she didn't come out to wander around aimlessly, but to go to the gym again.
As a place that is heavily promoted from the beginning in the game, it shouldn't be just a concert.
It only takes a few minutes to drive from the B&B to the stadium, or half an hour to walk.
The time wasted on the road was so long that Fu Anan was frightened and worried that it would start raining again halfway.
Fortunately, she has always been a good person.
I sneaked all the way to the gymnasium and there was no change in the clouds in the sky.
The inside of the stadium was in a mess due to the long-term blockade after the accident and the erosion of acid rain.
Broken plastic raincoats, mineral water bottles, cheering sticks, and cheering signs were everywhere on the ground. When stepped on, the plastic cheering sticks were crushed to pieces, becoming as fragile as egg shells.
There is an oval-shaped court in the middle of the stadium.
But under the surrounding stands, there are small houses.
The first place she went to was the makeshift backstage of the concert.
Fu Anan searched row by row. All the clothes were wet, and the cosmetics were exposed to the air. Because of the mixture of humidity and acid rain, they were either clumped together or their original colors could no longer be seen.
A pile of junk, nothing worth taking away.
She walked out of the backstage of the concert and started to the storage room behind the audience.
Most of them were filled with various sports equipment, such as basketballs, footballs, and high jump mats. And every door was locked, so it took Fu Anan a lot of effort to break it open.
Another one - badminton.
"Depend on!"
Fu Anan was a little angry.
She had gone around the stands and smashed two-thirds of the door locks.
All of them are sporting goods.
Nothing was gained.
If she had known the result would be like this, she might as well have gone to the research institute.
She continued to smash the lock with a little disappointment.
Next room—table tennis.
In the next room - the utility room, rows of neatly arranged brooms and mops seemed to be saying hello to her.
…
She had gone from being disappointed to being somewhat numb.
She walked towards the next room calmly, but it was her obsessive-compulsive disorder that made her insist on breaking the remaining locks.
The moment she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped.
Does the utility room seem smaller than the other rooms
The placement of the broom and mop also seems a bit odd—
So neat.
(End of this chapter)