Chapter 564 Ablation 17
On the street, there are vehicles parked on the side of the road everywhere.
There is only one person’s width between the cars, and even a bicycle can’t ride it.
People who co and go on the road rely on walking.
Fu An'an is no exception.
Where the eyes can see, there are fallen leaves everywhere on the car and on the ground.
The holess n in the urban area are standing on the side of the road, their long hair that has been neglected for a long ti sticks together, and so places have alopecia areata.
They looked at the passers-by with cloudy eyes, and so of their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
Red-brown rusty water was all over the ground, and there were still a large number of corpses of mice and birds on the ground. Carrion and rusty water were mixed together, but there was not even a single fly.
There was a sound of flapping wings.
It was in the woods in the park next to it, and the birds took off, densely packed, and migrated towards the outside of Changyu City.
Many people with a sense of crisis are also planning to escape from Changyu City overnight.
They carry big bags and small bags, bring their children and family mbers, even if they have to leave, they are determined to leave.
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As far as the eye can see, it is desolate.
Fu An'an lowered her eyes and walked faster.
She ca out this ti not to wander around aimlessly, but to go to the gym again.
As a place that was vigorously promoted at the beginning of the ga, it should not be as simple as just a concert.
From the hostay to the stadium, it takes only a few minutes to drive, and it takes half an hour to walk.
The ti wasted on the road was so long that Fu Anan was terrified, worried that it would start raining again halfway.
Fortunately, her character has always been very good.
All the way to the gymnasium, the clouds in the sky did not change at all.
Inside the stadium, due to the long-term blockade and acid rain erosion after the accident, it was a ss.
Broken plastic raincoats, mineral water bottles, support sticks, and support signs can be seen everywhere on the ground. Stepping on it, the plastic support stick was crushed, from fragile to like the shell of an egg.
In the middle of the gymnasium is an oval court.
But under the surrounding audience stands, there are small rooms.
The first thing she went to was the temporary backstage of the concert.
There are all kinds of clothes, props and costics for the stage.
Fu Anan looked for them next to each other. The clothes were all wet, and the costics were exposed to the air. Because of the mixture of humidity and acid rain, they were either clumped together or lost their original color.
A pile of junk, nothing worth taking away.
She walked out of the backstage of the concert and started the storage room behind the auditorium.
Most of the back are various sporting goods, such as basketballs, footballs, and high jump mats. Moreover, every door was locked, and it took Fu Anan a lot of strength to break it open.
Another room—badminton.
"Depend on!"
Fu Anan was a little angry.
She had circled the stands, breaking two-thirds of the locks.
All are sporting goods.
Nothing to gain.
If she knew this was the result, she might as well go to the research institute to have a look.
She was a little disappointed and continued to smash the lock.
Next room—table tennis.
The next room is the utility room, where neat rows of brooms and mops seem to be saying hello to her.
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She has gone from disappointnt to numbness.
He walked to the next room calmly. It was her obsessive-compulsive disorder that made her insist on smashing the rest of the locks.
The mont she left, she stopped abruptly.
Utility room seems smaller than other rooms?
The position of the broom and mop also seems a bit odd—
Too neat.
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