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- Pinellia is fully armed like a special soldier, walking through the verdant woods, looking around vigilantly, the tactics for dealing with individual animals and animals living in groups are different, to deal with a single target, you can use traps to kill, clean It's neat, it's one and one hundred, but you can't use traps to deal with a large group of targets. If you kill one of them with a trap, the rest will not be fooled.
Therefore, it can only be actively cleaned.
Drive them out of Plum Blossom Villa, give them a hard lesson, let them have a long memory, remember that there is a monster with thunder and lightning in his hand, and he will not dare to cross the thunder pond for the rest of his life.
The girl planned the route. The layout of the community is like a huge military chessboard. The residential buildings are square chess pieces, with red roofs and gray walls. The roads covered with floor tiles and asphalt are crisscrossed. The other spaces are all occupied by green plants. If you look down from a high altitude, then the Plum Blossom Villa is a large green carpet, dotted with red block blocks horizontally and vertically, and the hardened asphalt road is a fine grid woven on the carpet.
? From north to south, carpet cleaning is carried out one by one, and the search is carried out from building to building.
Because you have to go deep into the building, it is quite dangerous. The teacher once warned that it is not a last resort not to enter unfamiliar buildings. If you must enter, then arm yourself to the teeth.
Banxia stepped on the waist-high weeds and got into the door of the unit building. The residential buildings in Meihua Villa are all similar, with two households on each floor, door to door, and only one household on the first floor.
The unit door of the residential building is very small, and it is a dark green iron door with a combination lock that is common throughout the country. Entering the door is the stairs to go upstairs, and there is a space for storing sundries under the stairs.
The iron door has been smashed, and the hinges have been taken off and it hangs on one side. It is very decayed and covered with brown and black rust. Ban Xia stepped in and stepped on the broken floor tiles.
A strong musty smell came oncoming, and the girl wrinkled her nose.
She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and covered her mouth and nose.
It is hard to tell what color the floor tiles are. They have not lived in people for twenty years, and the dust can accumulate as thick as ankles. In addition, wind and rain, rotten grass blades, animal activities, urine and feces, and all the sediments of nature are on the smooth surface. A layer of black silt formed on the floor, which is called humus in academic terms. It rained a while ago, and the ground was still a little damp. Pinellia's boot soles were sticky when stepped on the black mud.
The stairs are on the left, the single-family house on the first floor is on the right, and the door is directly facing the storage room under the stairs.
Walking a few steps into the corridor, the floor gradually shows its original color. The traces of animal activities are obvious. There are grains of black or white feces on the floor. Some pinellia can be recognized and some cannot be recognized. These buildings often Some animals got in to hide from the rain.
There are still old light blue mailboxes hanging on the wall, each household has a small square, the door is opened with a key, and the house number is pasted on each mailbox.
I can vaguely see the peeling numbers, including 603 and 604.
Ban Xia hummed softly, carried a heavy shotgun, and opened the mailbox doors one by one, tilting her head to look inside.
It's empty.
The girl shook her head and strode inside.
There was only one household on the first floor, and Banxia yelled and kicked the door, and then jumped around on the floor hugging her knees.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts"
She was furious, "clicked" to load the gun, took a few steps back, pointed the gun at the door and said, "Listen, people inside! You are surrounded by me! I give you five minutes! Put your pants on your head!" Get out of line!"
"five——!"
"Four——!"
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
There was no movement.
"Stubborn resistance! Stubbornness!"
Ban Xia yelled and kicked the door, and then jumped around on the ground with one foot hugging her knees.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts"
She stared at the door and thought for a few seconds, stretched out her hand in deep thought, grabbed the doorknob, slowly exerted force, and pulled it out, with a "click".
The door didn't open.
The door really couldn't be opened.
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A residential building has eight floors, two units, and there are two households on each floor except the first floor, so there are a total of thirty households in a building.
Banxia starts from the first floor and cleans up layer by layer. Some doors cannot be opened, the hinge door locks are completely rusted, or the door is stuck, and Banxia can't do anything about them.
She will go in and search the houses that can be entered.
Man-made structures are natural shelters for many animals, someAnimals and humans thought they couldn't go up stairs, but they learned it later.
Pinellia can see the dry excrement of large herbivorous animals in the living room of some houses, such as cows or red deer. It is really hard to imagine how they came up. A group of red deer climbed the stairs in a row?
Some houses are not well waterproofed, and the rainwater has eroded slowly and for a long time, and has soaked the entire wall, causing large moss and mushrooms to grow on the wall.
Tired, he leaned on the balcony to rest, held the gun in his arms, and looked up.
On the opposite side is the same building, like a giant wearing a red hat and a broken green clothes.
After searching one building, go downstairs to the second building.
The work was long and cumbersome. Ban Xia worked for two consecutive days and got nothing.
Bai Yang said it took so much effort?
Ban Xia is talking nonsense, don't you see how many people I am, if I have one more helper, the progress can be doubled!
Bai Yang said, what can I do for you?
Ban Xia said that I need a helper, you can send someone over here, or bg4mxh, can you express yourself over here? Figure out a way!
Bai Yang said don't talk nonsense, how can this be done? How do people send it over?
Pinellia has no hesitation: refrigerate!
Bai Yang: You are trying to murder me. You can freeze people to death and thaw them out and still live?
Pinellia: Then you make a bigger time capsule, put food and fresh water for 20 years in it, then drill in and bury it for another 20 years.
Bai Yang: This is buried alive, I will suffocate to death, suffocate to death.
Pinellia: put in twenty years of oxygen.
Bai Yang: Without this technology, even with this technology, a person will be old in twenty years.
Pinellia: I don't dislike uncle! And I am very good-looking, the teacher said that I am the most beautiful girl in the world!
Bai Yang: You are the only one left in the world, why are you not number one in the world?
Pinellia: Tsk.
On the third day, Ban Xia finally found a clue.
Ban Xia poked his head out of the grass taller than a person, and found messy footprints and brown hair on the ground.
There were also black dried bloodstains. The girl leaned over, dipped her finger in some dirt and sniffed it. It was indeed bloodstains, possibly traces left by hunting.
The girl groped forward slowly along the clues. The more she went forward, the more hair and footprints there were, and the weeds also showed signs of being trampled and folded. It seemed that there was more than one. Ban Xia accelerated her pace and clenched her hands shotgun.
She finally found these little things.
Finally, she squeezed into a large grass nest, raised the muzzle of her gun, and was taken aback for a moment.
The chill rushed from the soles of her feet all the way to the top of her head, and her entire back was numb.
Her idea was half right, it was indeed a jackal, there was a jackal with yellow fur on the ground, it was lying on its side in the grass, its two hind legs had been eaten clean, and the white leg bones were exposed, covering the corpse Disturbed by people, the black mosquitoes scattered like an explosion, lingering and buzzing in front of Pinellia.
In such humid and hot weather, the corpse can be highly decomposed within two days after death.
Ban Xia dispelled the annoying flies, squatted down slowly, and looked at the jackal, as well as the huge bite wounds on its fur and back.
Her idea was only half right. Jackals did appear in the vicinity of Plum Blossom Villa, but they were not hunters.
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