Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 101: Moral supply
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Yuan Mei did n’t have a good night ’s sleep and kept listening to the movement of the door, fearing that the police would come to the door. She woke up when there was a wind and grass, and she was sweaty all over. Tossing to two or three in the night, she felt uncomfortable all over herself, got up from the bed and wanted to take a shower in the bathroom.
Turning over and getting up, the young woman was startled. Her husband Guo Jiaming was still sitting by the bed, laying thousands of dollars on the bed, staring red eyes.
"What are you doing?" the young woman asked in surprise.
Guo Jiaming slowly raised his head, his eyes were complicated, and Youyou said: "This poor and humble couple has a lot of grief. You see that we have had a lot of quarrels recently, which affects the relationship between husband and wife. I am not happy. You see you are busy outside I ca n’t make much money to go, it might as well ..., might as well ... "
The words behind Guo Jiaming were not spoken, but Yuan Mei immediately understood what his husband meant. She usually speaks quietly and carefully, and any grievances endure in her mind, but this time she screamed angrily: "The surnamed Guo, where am I sorry for you on weekdays? You want to abuse me like this. I am kind of shameless Woman? "
"Don't be loud, don't be loud, you can hear it next door." Guo Jiaming also felt panicked. This kind of thing was indeed dull.
The young woman was really angry this time. She said hatefully: "Guo Jiaming, if you want to be a man, find a job yourself, don't make me so tired every day, let alone be bullied by others. Don't you Think about the things that are there. We will live a good life, and we will not be worse than others. You are an upright person, and I follow you with heart and soul. "
Guo Jiaming's face was flushed, and he nodded like a cockroach. He had to beg and say, "Wife, please be quieter, be quieter. Don't let the neighbors listen, I thought something happened to us. What a big deal. I'll find a job at dawn, and I will go at dawn. This is the head office! "
Yuan Mei got out of bed angrily, took a suit and went into the bathroom, turned on the water heater, and stood under the shower for a long time. Her mind is still very chaotic, and all kinds of complicated thoughts are constantly surging, but what is specific is not clear. Looking at the mirror reflected a haggard face, she was stunned for a long time, and finally covered her hands and cried silently.
The young woman is entangled at the moment, and in the Zhou Qingfeng's room, five bodies have been tied up. Although it looks scary, it is nothing compared to the various pieces of broken limbs in the New York subway.
The corpse with oranges is not more than four hundred kilograms, which is close to the limit of Zhou Qingfeng. He carried the body on his back, carrying more than twenty bags of oranges in his hands, and said quietly: I want to return to Wasteland in advance.
Request to pass, allow early return, in transit ...
The scene in front of Zhou Qingfeng changed again, and he returned to Manhattan in the 2030 cataclysm. A nasty smell poured into his nostrils, he **** corpse smell!
"Fuck! This **** world's end." Zhou Qingfeng almost yelled. He returned to the bathroom of the temporary residence and immediately suffered an attack by biological and chemical weapons. How can you live this day? "
Put down the oranges, Zhou Qingfeng quietly pushed open the bathroom door with five bodies. When he left, he vaguely remembered that Katerina Ruiwen was nearby.
"Hang Niu should be downstairs. I will throw away the body from the upper floor." Zhou Qingfeng now lives in a relatively low-rise bungalow. This is near Chinatown in Manhattan, also known as chinatown. In the lower Manhattan lined with tall buildings, this is the status of a slum.
With a corpse of several hundred pounds, Zhou Qingfeng came out of the bathroom and went upstairs to the rooftop. Looking at a time when no one noticed, he threw the five bodies on the street.
"OK, this world's death in 2016 is unproven, and the world in 2030 is unconcerned, and the trouble has been solved." Zhou Qingfeng threw the body away, and he was in a relaxed mood. Just looking at the building complex where I was, my mood immediately became heavy again, "I have to stay in this ghost place for another ten days!"
It ’s dark today and the sky is overcast. It looks like it ’s going to rain heavily. The corpses throughout Manhattan have become dirty and smelly, and if this continues, a major plague is inevitable.
Hundreds of people rescued from the subway by Zhou Qingfeng, these people also live in several buildings nearby. They are generally weak and need rehabilitation. However, these people who have suffered through life and death are much stronger than the waste that Zhou Qingfeng has previously solicited. They are more cohesive and recognize the authority of Zhou Qingfeng's.
"You have to find a way to build this team, and later you will let others do the dirty work, and I will enjoy the blessings!" Zhou Qingfeng thought in a beautiful way, turned downstairs and hid his oranges in the bathroom.
More than two hundred pounds of oranges, but now they are baby. Zhou Qingfeng in Wasteland The world has nibbled on the bread and sausage for a week, and has long hung up his food. These fresh oranges can give him great comfort. "These oranges now have an effect of increasing morale by 50 points. He He He ...! "
Where are you hiding? Zhou Qingfeng is carrying a handful of oranges sneaky and will pick a secret room. He is walking around and thinking about it. Someone is calling him behind the back, "Victor, what are you doing?"
Katrina came upstairs, and when she walked to Zhou Qingfeng, when she saw more than twenty bags of oranges, her eyes were shining, "Victor Hugo, I said why are you so sneaky? You actually I secretly hid so many oranges! Should I share my half? "
"You don't think about it!" Zhou Qingfeng's categorical rejection.
"Butcher, ...!" Katrina shouted loudly.
"Stop, I have something to say. I will divide you two bags." Zhou Qingfeng was frightened.
Unfortunately, Butcher quickly emerged from the stairs, "What happened? Um ..., I seem to smell the smell of oranges. Oh ... My God! I must be dazzled. , But I have searched several houses nearby and found no fruit. Victor, what did you find? Great! Minsk, come on! "
Finished ...!
Zhou Qingfeng is full of sad tears!
Butcher is not counted, but also brought Minsk, two Russian furry bears are not polite with Zhou Qingfeng, quickly grabbed two bags of oranges from Zhou Qingfeng. Katrina is even more abominable. She snatched a full six bags and glanced at Zhou Qingfeng provocatively before she left, which means' to make you disobedient.
"Katrina, someone else took two bags, why did you **** me six bags?" Zhou Qingfeng said angrily. The morale supply he finally got, he had to find a way to maintain it anyway.
"This is for Angie. The little girl is ill and she can't eat anything. I think she must like these oranges."
"Then six bags are not needed!"
"You mean, I want to take two bags for the Tony Parker nasty ghost?"
"Forget it, when I didn't say it."
Zhou Qingfeng is afraid of his teammates, and he is really a rogue. He simply hid the remaining ten bags of oranges in the mobile command vehicle, which has been cleared by Jenny. Braun and officially became his usual place of residence.
The light **** Jenny is tilting her **** in the food cabinet in the car, Zhou Qingfeng hurried in and shouted: "Jenny, hurry up, put these oranges away, don't be robbed by those bad guys Now. "
Jenny followed the Zhou Qingfeng in the harsh environment of the subway for four days. The whole person was thin. The smelly environment is really not human. Witnessing the terrible remains of the body every day, she had some symptoms of anorexia, and now just smelling the fragrance and fruity smell of oranges is enough to make people feel happy.
The morale has increased!
"Victor, is this what you prepared for me?"
"Uh ..., of course, we can share."
"You are so cute, my sweetheart, or we should get some water to take a good bath and relax by the way. Did n’t you want to come back with me last time? Let ’s continue, okay?"
Oh, roar roar ... A few oranges can make the beauty flirt and make people happy. Zhou Qingfeng felt that Wasteland's life was not so bad.