Yang JUGANG rubbed a large basin of clothes and prepared to move to the roof to dry them. He saw a ping walking out of Yu Gang's room in a transparent suspender pajama. A ping stretched herself, but her face was still sleepy. Last night, she was assigned to Yu Gang's room. The two of them had a lot of trouble in the same night, and they were overwhelmed by him.
A ping threw the underwear she had brought to change at Yang Ju, and her eyes fell on her face contemptuously.
"Wash it clean, bitch." When a ping saw Yang Ju's low brow, her provocation seemed like a fist hitting cotton. She immediately felt a little bored. She had no place to vent her anger caused by lack of sleep, so she had to curse angrily.
A ping yawned and turned to the food rack. Yang Ju raised her head. Two resentful eyes fell on a ping's back.
"Bah!" Yang Ju spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the underwear thrown by a ping. Then she wrapped the underwear and rubbed it in her hands. Finally, she threw them into the basin beside her and soaked them.
Yu Gang slept like a dead pig in his room. Last night, he exhausted his strength on a Ping, and he would still snore loudly. A Ping was awakened by snoring early in the morning. Seeing that she could not sleep, she had to get up and eat something.
Wei Qiming has already woke up and is smoking in his bed. Xiaohui is now lying in his arms to make up for her sleepiness after he has been troubled by him. Wei Qiming looks down at Xiaohui sleeping in his arms. Her side face is beautiful. Her pointed lower bar and sexy lips remind Wei Qiming of a female star.
While smoking, Wei Qiming reminisces about the two women who have had a relationship with him. A Ping is the kind of mature seduction, while Xiao Hui is the kind of coquette who wants to refuse and welcome. Both have their own merits. Wei Qiming suddenly felt that he was lucky to be with Li Guoqiang. There were food, drink and women sleeping here. Compared with the situation when he was with the fifth master and Dai Yanqiang, it was like a heaven and a earth.
The white smoke came out of his mouth and flew into the air in a circle. The smoke circle gradually grew larger and gradually faded into the air. Wei Qiming's eyes fell on the opposite wall through the smoke circle, and he was somewhat confused.
A ping rummaged through the food rack for a while. Finally, she took down a bag of potato chips and walked back while eating. She saw her underwear soaked in a pot on the ground, but Yang Ju did not know where she had gone.
"Where's this bitch going?" A ping frowned and her mood became worse. When she came to the door, Yu Gang's snoring came out from the inside, which made a ping a little upset.
A ping gave up the idea of going back to make up for her sleepiness and walked to the stairs. She planned to go to the roof to find Yang Ju. She was a little upset. Her life here was safe and she didn't worry about food and drink, but it was quite different from her expectations. Li Guoqiang's arrangement for a-ping and Xiaohui makes her feel at a loss. In her inner expectation, she should only be the eldest woman, rather than being arranged as a tool for the public to vent Yu. This makes a-ping feel very insecure and wants to win a certain position here. However, a Ping also knows that she has no advantages over men except her skin. Therefore, she can only often find a sense of existence in Yang Ju.
Yang Ju doesn't know why ah Ping has been targeting herself, but subconsciously regards it as a fight between women. Carrying the washed clothes, Yang Ju came to the roof. It was still early, but the temperature had risen. The clean and refreshing breeze in the morning is not felt in this season. Yang Ju puts her clothes on the railing on the roof against the sun above her head, and the water stains are evaporated in a short time.
Under the building at the other end of the railing, a large amount of blood remains on the body of a car with a sunken roof. Huang Biao's body has been eaten by the zombie, and even the broken bones can not be found. Yang Ju took back her eyes from the roof. A burning sensation of hunger came from her stomach. The sun made her dizzy.
Yang Ju leaned her back against the railing and closed her eyes. Her dizziness faded slightly. Fat oil's face came to mind unexpectedly. Yang Ju's body was shocked and she suddenly missed this man very much. Since Feiyou took a group of brothers to Jiafu supermarket and never came back, I never thought about him again, and I didn't even feel sorry for his death. However, at this moment, the yearning for fat oil is like a flood, which has burst in Yang Ju's heart.
Yang Ju is immersed in the yearning for fat oil. Tears fall from the corner of her eyes. She doesn't notice that a ping's figure has appeared on the roof and is walking towards herself.
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With a bang, a loud slap fell on Yang Ju's face. The burning pain pulled Yang Ju out of her distant thoughts. Yang Ju covered her face and stared at ah Ping, who slapped herself inexplicably.
"Cheap thing, I'm still lazy on the roof." the high temperature on the roof made ah Ping very upset. She cursed loudly and continued to slap Yang Ju in the face.
Yang Ju was a little blindfolded by a ping's slap. The fat shadow in her head had not yet been waved away, but tears fell down.
"Oh, I'll cry if I slap you twice. I hope who loves you." A ping looked at Yang Ju with tears on her face disdainfully, looking at her like a clown.
"Who do you expect to love me?" Yang Ju asked herself in her heart. At that moment, the warm smile of the fat young man who met him more than 20 years ago disappeared in his mind. Yang Ju stretched out her hand to catch the shadow of fat oil, but she caught it on a ping's body and was blocked by a ping.
A ping thought that Yang Ju was going to fight back against herself. She could not help feeling angry. She grabbed Yang Ju's hair with her hands and kicked her in the stomach.
After a ping's kick on her stomach, Yang Ju's stomach became even more uncomfortable, and waves of acid rushed to her throat.
"Fight with you, bitch." Yang Ju's patience has also reached the limit. Humiliation and anger have made her lose her sense. Yang Ju sprang up and hugged a ping. A Ping was unprepared. She was overwhelmed by Yang Ju, and her buttocks and back fell on the concrete floor, causing a painful pain.
When a ping fell to the ground, she pulled a handful of hair from Yang Ju's head. Yang Ju grinned in pain and reached out to catch a ping's face. A ping's head twists and turns, and she keeps dodging. She tries hard to overthrow Yang Ju.
A ping quickly got up. Yang Ju also got up. The two women wrestled again. Because of her hatred, Yang Ju began to gain the upper hand. A Ping was pushed against the railing by Yang Ju, and Yang Ju began to push a ping outward with her hands.
After her upper body was slowly pushed out of the railing, ah Ping finally realized something was wrong. Yang Ju was no longer the mean woman with the low eyebrows. She felt a strong sense of killing from her.
The instinct of survival began to control her body. A ping stopped grasping Yang Ju's hand and tightly held her clothes, so that her upper body could return to the railing as much as possible. Yang Ju, on the other hand, tried her best to push ah Ping toward the outside of the railing.
Yang Ju stared at her bloodshot eyes, her teeth clenched, and blood flowed out between her teeth. She clamped a ping's shoulder like two pliers. A ping's feet could not reach the ground, so she had to bend and hook Yang Ju's thigh.
"No, no!" A ping began to plead. In front of her, Yang Ju was like a ghost, with her hair scattered and her blood red eyes staring at her. Several bloodstains were creeping on her face.
At this time, Yang Ju only wanted to push a ping down and let her cook zombie food like Huang Biao. As for what Li Guoqiang would do with themselves after a ping died, Yang Ju didn't think at all.
A ping's body was perpendicular to the railing, and her whole waist was put on the railing. If she hadn't clung to Yang Ju's clothes and hung her feet on Yang Ju's waist, she would have fallen downstairs. Several zombies below were attracted by the curses from the roof. They all gathered together and looked up at the bottom of the building. One zombie even climbed onto the roof, hoping to get closer to the roof.
Yang Ju's face showed a ferocious expression. When she was about to continue pushing ah Ping down, her two hands pulled her body from behind and pulled her and ah Ping back.
A ping collapsed beside the railing and sat on the ground with her back against the railing. The moment she was nearest to death scared her face.
Yang Ju was pulled back and fell to the ground. She got up and saw clearly that it was Li Guoqiang who pulled herself back. Li Guoqiang's sense of coercion made Yang Ju wake up a lot in an instant, and it was replaced by endless fear.
Li Guoqiang pushed Yang Ju out a few meters with one foot. Yang Ju fell heavily on the ground and gave a scream. Her body curled up and kept shaking. Li Guoqiang still wants to rush up and kick Yang Ju, but Qi Hui, who is coming, catches him.
Qi Hui came up a little late. After hearing the noise on the roof, he thought he had met a zombie. He ran up and saw Li Guoqiang kicking Yang Ju.
Qi Hui doesn't know how to feel sorry for her. He just treats Yang Ju as a laborer. Now he doesn't know why Li Guoqiang beat Yang Ju to death. He can only stop her first.
Li Guoqiang was held by Qi Hui and calmed down. He didn't know why Yang Ju killed a ping. He was very upset about this kind of thing. He began to think about how to deal with it so as not to have a worse impact.
"If you take her down and lock her up first, no one will give her food or drink before I say anything." Li Guoqiang said to Qi Hui, then went to help a ping up. A ping threw herself into Li Guoqiang's arms and cried.
Yang Ju was paralyzed on the ground, and the fight with a ping almost exhausted her physical strength. Then Li Guoqiang kicked her heavily and fell several meters away. Surrounded by all kinds of pain, Yang Ju almost fainted on the ground. Qi Hui patted her face, opened her eyelids with his hands, looked at her, lifted her from the ground, carried her on his shoulder, and walked downstairs.
Wei Qiming and Xiaohui meet Qi Hui downstairs on the stairs. They flash aside to give him a way out. When Qi Hui passes by Xiaohui, he puts his head close to her neck and sniffs deeply. Then he goes downstairs with a bad smile.
This kind of provocation didn't make Xiaohui feel uncomfortable. After living in the dust for several years, she had long abandoned propriety, righteousness, and shame. Moreover, in the end of the world, as long as she was stuttering, she would do anything.
Wei Qiming is not happy with Qi Hui's arrogance, but he knows that his current position in this group cannot be compared with Qi Hui, so he can only bear it. This unhappiness makes Wei Qiming's previous satisfaction disappear.