The group of ten people quickly integrated and quickly passed through the foot of the Pearl Tower with fear, and then quickly detoured and turned back under the leadership of Higashinohara, who had an excellent "sense of direction".

No one stopped to rest along the way. They had to reach Pujiang Community first and seize the opportunity to seize the supplies before the strange demons surrounding the Pearl Tower reacted.

But without modern transportation, even if the remaining ten people in the team are all speed users, their endurance and physical strength cannot support such a long-distance trek around the road at full speed.

After all, not everyone can be as "well-rounded" as Higashinohara.

By the time the group finally returned to Pujiang Community, the only neighborhood in this hell city that they felt slightly familiar with, led by Higashinohara, it was almost forty minutes later.

They quietly groped their way to the entrance of the community. The community was very quiet. The rusty iron gate that was kicked away when they broke out yesterday had been reinstalled back to its original position in a very rough way.

This time there was no advance exploration.

Time is everything. They must move all the materials left on the second floor as quickly as possible before those strange monsters come back, and then find the next temporary location.

Gray Mine is also very aware of this.

So all ten people took action, quickly crossed the iron gate and re-entered this old residential area that shocked them twice.

There was silence all around, and everything seemed to be just as Higashinohara expected.

"Quick! Move faster!"

Gray Mane gave orders very quickly.

Unexpectedly, after the group entered the door and walked a few steps, suddenly, Nanami Kenjiro, who was walking at the front, stopped and looked up in a certain direction upstairs.

Subconsciously, everyone raised their heads, but their eyes shrank violently.

I saw two gray black figures hanging upside down on the balcony on the fifth floor of this old residential building.

A closer look revealed that they were the two injured people who had been unable to evacuate last night. Their faces were full of shock and panic before death, and the binding method was like hanging in the wind.

Two "bacon"s.

Almost at the same time, boring footsteps came from behind the flower bed in front of this residential building.

I saw a woman with a swollen belly, and beside her was a haggard man with low eyebrows and soft eyes, supporting her. The man also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with gray lenses on the bridge of his nose.

The next moment, the two sides looked at each other across the flower bed without any obstacles.

The woman lowered her head and caressed her bulging belly without raising her head, as if she were walking in her garden in the early morning.
Chapter completed!