"Jiajia is gone!" Zou Qiqi's cry came from inside.

With a bang, Zhao Guangcheng sprang up from the reclining bench and fell to the ground. When he got up, he bumped his head against the back of the chair. Ignoring the pain on his head, Zhao Guangcheng rushed into the room where Luo Jia slept. The bed was empty, and Luo Jia's backpack was missing. Zou Qiqi was sweating.

The sound also startled other people outside, and they all gathered in the inner room.

"When I woke up in the morning, I saw Jiajia was not in bed. I thought she had gone to the bathroom. Later, I didn't see anyone back after a long time. I went to the bathroom to have a look, and the people were not there." Zou Qiqi told Zhao Guangcheng about the morning, and her tears began to flow.

"We'll look around, and Jiajia won't go far," Qiao Xingyu said. Everyone scattered to find it.

Zhao Guangcheng diligently searched every room and corner. His eyes were full of blood because of anxiety. From under the bed in the room to the car outside, Zhao Guangcheng searched again and again. At this moment, he hoped that Luo Jia would suddenly jump out from somewhere to give her a surprise, but the surprise did not appear.

Everyone gathered in front of the church building, and everyone found nothing. All the houses in the whole church area were searched, and Luo Jia was not found.

"No news is not the worst news," Qiao Xingyu comforted.

Zhao Guangcheng raised his head and looked out of the gate. He suddenly had an idea in his mind: "has Jiajia gone out?"

Zhao Guangcheng shook his head. Just as he was about to deny his idea, he suddenly saw something hanging on the top of the closed iron door.

Zhao Guangcheng ran over and climbed up the iron gate to take the thing down.

The thing in his hand was a piece of cloth. Zhao Guangcheng recognized the color of the cloth.

"It's from Jiajia's clothes," Zhao Guangcheng shouted excitedly, and handed the cloth strip in his hand to others to show them.

"Jiajia ran out..." Qiao Xingyu sighed in his heart.

Zhao Guangcheng wants to go out to find Luo Jia. Qiao Xingyu is worried and plans to go with Zhao Guangcheng. Zou Qiqi felt that she had a great responsibility for failing to stop Luo Jia's departure in time, so she strongly requested to go out together. Qiao Xingyu had no choice but to take Zou Qiqi with him. When he left, he told monkey, Cao Shengli and Lao Huan to stay in the church. Luo Jia might also run back.

Qiao Xingyu and the three of them went through the iron gate to the outside. On shengxia Road, Qiao Xingyu and Zhao Guangcheng turn to Yindong road as they did when they came. They all carefully avoid the zombies on the road.

Qiao Xingyu checked the parked cars along the road, found a Lexus without any fault, and the three sat on it. It's very dangerous to find someone outside on foot, especially with a girl like Zou Qiqi. The sound of the car starting alerted several zombies nearby. Qiao Xingyu drove the car to the zombie in front of him and drove to Zhangdong road. He thought that Luo Jia should be in that direction, because it was Luo Jia who proposed to go to Hualian to save people at dinner last night.

Cao Shengli and Lao Huan returned to the mudaoban classroom. The monkey was still outside, his head bowed, pacing and thinking. He never thought about the motive of Luo Jia's sudden departure. Although the girl shouted to save people, the monkey did not believe that she had the courage to take risks alone.

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A light came from a building behind the wall in the distance, and was keenly captured by the residual light from the corner of the monkey's eyes.

"It's the light reflected by the glass", the monkey was shocked, and still pretended not to be aware of it. He continued to walk in circles, but his eyes used their spare light to find opportunities to observe the area where the light came.

There were people there. A figure quickly disappeared in the residual light of the monkey's eyes. The monkey did not dare to turn his head to look, for fear that the other party would notice that he had exposed his whereabouts.

"Lao Cao, Lao Huan, I'm leaving the meeting. Please come here." The monkey returned to the classroom and said to Cao Shengli and Lao Huan.

"Where are you going, brother?" Cao Shengli asked with a puzzled face, thinking that the monkey was also going out to find Luo Jia.

"Little girl, someone has gone to look for me. Why are you running out?" Lao Huan also advised.

"Qiao Xingyu, if they come back, tell them that I will come back soon." The monkey had no time to explain more to Cao Shengli and Lao Huan, and hurried away.

After leaving the classroom, the monkey looked around and found no suspicious traces. However, the monkey firmly believed that he was not blinded just now, and that the place was monitored by unidentified people. This discovery just further confirmed the judgment of other people nearby. However, Luo Jia's sudden departure in the morning led to the monkey not having time to tell Qiao Xingyu.

Among the three people left behind now, Lao Huan is injured on the head, while Cao Shengli is a nervous person. After thinking about it, he can only dig out the traces of these people. There is another reason why monkeys are nervous, that is, these people must have bad intentions. If they were well intentioned, they should have appeared long ago, rather than lurking in the dark to monitor themselves.

This feeling reminds the monkey of the poisonous snake in the jungle.

The monkey ran to the building where the light came from behind the previous wall and climbed over the wall with the help of stacked sundries under the wall. On the other side of the fence is an industrial park. After jumping off the fence, monkeys try to hide their body shape with the help of green plants and vehicles.

On the left is a small river with a width of more than ten meters. The small bridge on the river is outside the other side of the church area. The river is very muddy. Basically, the water quality of the rivers in major cities in China is very poor. The monkey went down to the river bank and approached Building 1 in the park.

The monkey has not seen the zombie in the park, which makes him very strange. The front door of the No. 1 building is open. After hesitation, the monkey decides to go in and have a look.

The breeze in the air blew away a trace of summer dryness. The monkey wiped the sweat on his face and walked into the building.

Building No. 1 is a T-shaped building, with only six floors, which is not too high. From the decoration and furnishings inside, it should be the office location of several scientific and technological innovation companies. The monkey saw the corpses of zombies and human remains in the corridor, and his nervous heart was raised to his throat.

On both sides of the corridor are the glass doors of the office. The glass on the door has been broken and dropped to the ground. Only the door handle is still connected to the wall and left there alone. Looking inside, the monkey saw that the neatly arranged office desk was now tilted. The computer monitor on the desk fell on the table, and some fell down, throwing pieces on the ground. The lines of the mouse and keyboard are tangled, the chairs are crowded with each other, and several pots of green pineapples placed on the table have dried up, and the yellow leaves have fallen on the table.

The monkey continued to walk forward and observed each room carefully.

The stairs on the second floor appear in the front. The light in the stairwell is not very good. I don't know if the lights in the corridor are broken. The monkey cheered himself up and stepped up the stairs. The journey was smooth. The layout of the second floor was very similar to that of the first floor. The only difference was that there were several more meeting rooms.

Monkey saw a very advanced alien laptop in a conference room. In addition to its cool appearance, this brand of computer has a configuration that is not inferior to that of a desktop computer. As a young Internet addict, monkeys have fantasized about owning such a computer for countless times, which always makes their blood boil.

The monkey walked to the laptop and rubbed it with his fingers to feel the high-quality texture of the material. This tactile feeling made the monkey intoxicated.

For a moment, the monkey even had the impulse to take the computer away.

When he came back, the monkey gave up his unrealistic plan and reluctantly removed his finger from the computer. The monkey turned and walked out of the conference room.