MTL - Doomsday Home is the Most Stable-Chapter 55 (Ask for a recommended monthly ticket)

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   Chapter 55 (recommended monthly pass)

   "The sandstorm is coming. Go back to the underground early to rest"

   Shen Jin and Yang Ao went around again to make sure there were no zombies around.

  Although the zombies can't get in, it is annoying to scratch, scratch, and scream every day, and it will attract other zombies.

   A bunch of zombies climbed up if they were not allowed to step on them

  After finishing packing, Shen Jin took out a bag of green-packed compressed biscuits from his bag and stuffed them into Liu Dalang, who was on duty.

   helped him straighten the army green cotton cap on his head, "You reported on time, and you did a good job!"

   Liu Dalang also joined Wanyu Company this year, he never saw Shen Jin at all,

   Now, being praised and rewarded by the extraordinary, he immediately became enthusiastic.

   "Thank you big brother, I promise to work hard here in the future! Do a good job in patrol work and live up to your reward!"

  Shen Jin smiled and patted his shoulder: "Very good, broad-minded, it looks like he can do great things."

   The most important thing is that your wife is awesome!

   After the two left, Liu Dalang was very excited by himself on the fence. Just now, he saw Yang Ao lightly kill two evolutionary zombies.

  For the first time, the strength of the superhuman is really terrifying!

   Even if the boxing champion Tyson is here, I am afraid that he is not his opponent.

   Not to mention another extraordinary person who has always been very mysterious, his momentum is even more amazing, and his shots are also generous!

   Opening the package of green compressed biscuits, Liu Dalang suddenly felt that something was wrong,

   pondered for a long time.

  Suddenly, "pia" patted his thigh,

   "Hey! How can I eat alone? I have to keep half of it for Lele and give her a surprise tomorrow, hehe~"

   Looking down where Liu Dalang stood, it happened to be the girls' dormitory.

  Li Jie sat on the bed, looking out the window absently,

   This pose has been going on for two hours,

   She still didn't understand how she was suddenly abandoned.

   Tired of playing all at once?

   Blame Zhao Hong, the capital is so rich, he can win the favor of men without speaking.

   "Squeak~"

   The door of the matchbox dormitory opened, and Zhao Hong and Su Lele came in with a cold air.

  Su Lele quickly closed the door, "Hoohoo! It's getting colder and colder outside, and now this clothes can't survive the winter"

   When I was trapped in the dormitory three months ago, it was still summer, and everyone was wearing summer clothes.

  The thickest coats in the dormitory are some long gowns. Now that winter is coming, the clothes are obviously not warm enough.

   Everyone can only wear a few more vests and autumn clothes to keep warm.

  But Q City is close to the seaside, and there is also a big vent such as Haishan Pass. The cold in winter is biting, wet and cold.

   In Shen Jin's words, here is the combination of the cold in the north and the humidity in the south, and the physical magic double crit.

   Therefore, the heating in Q city is very early in winter, and the heating is turned on at the end of October.

   Even so, in winter, the city's population will drop a lot, because it is really uninhabitable.

  The high-end communities and villas by the sea have turned into haunted houses, and they are quiet all winter.

   Occasionally there will be enthusiastic students renting for two days at extremely cheap prices to carry out team building activities,

   Or some young couples who are pursuing romance, rent a sea view room, and shiver in the cold wind and hit a shot.

   The end of the world is coming, the power grid is paralyzed, and the heating cannot wait for this year.

   I don't know how to survive this winter.

  Su Lele took off JK's clothes, slipped into Qi Tong's bed, and woke up the sleeping Qi Tong.

  Qi Tong: (°ー°〃)

   Zhao Hong adjusted her hairstyle a little, and looked at her clean body by the moonlight, as if she had returned to the pre-apocalyptic world, when she would coax two little boys to sleep at night.

   was in a daze for a moment,

   Zhao Hong went to Ma Sanxiong with the plastic bag she brought back from the villa.

   The bag contains food. If Yang Ao hadn't forced her to eat some, she would like to bring it all back

  Li Jie wanted to sneer, but seeing Zhao Hong like this, she opened her mouth and closed it again.

  Hey. They are all poor people.

Late at night,

   Ma Sanxiong couldn't sleep, he was thinking about the figure of his wife and Yang Ao going in,

   He clenched his fists and put them down, his eyes flickered, thinking of something.

  “Dong Dong~”

  Ma Sanxiong sat up, "Who is it?"

   "Sanxiong, it's me"

   Zhao Hong's weak voice came, and Ma Sanxiong, who was not sleepy at all, regained his energy.

   Zhao Mingkai, who was lying next to him, didn't fall asleep either, and started eavesdropping with his ears pricked up.

  Ma Sanxiong walked outside, looked at the food brought by his wife Zhao Hong, and opened it with saliva:

   A steamed bun, half a scrambled egg with green onions, and a small piece of compressed biscuit.

   His breathing became rapid, and his stomach sent a strong signal to his brain, asking him to eat as soon as possible, and swallow all the food into his stomach.

   But when he thought about the source of these foods, he was full of anger, and the humiliation surged violently, and the blue veins on his forehead couldn't help beating.

"Snapped!"

   slapped Zhao Hong's petite face,

   "Bitch! Don't think I don't know how I got these meals, get out of here!"

  Zhao Hong stumbled and fell to the ground, her face bruised. Hearing that, mist appeared in her eyes again, but she didn't explain anything.

   wiped the corners of his eyes, stood up from the ground, tremblingly said:

   "Then eat slowly, don't choke, your hands are not good, don't go to work tomorrow, rest well, I'll bring you something to eat in the morning."

  Ma Sanxiong was a little dazed after hearing this, as if he remembered the time when the two first met.

   However, it was quickly covered by humiliation and anger, and his face became cold again:

   "Hehe, wouldn't it be good to choke me? This way you can take good care of your new husband, and quickly disappear from my eyes, I don't want to see you, it makes me feel sick"

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   "Sanxiong, eat well and rest, I'm leaving"

   After finishing speaking, Zhao Hong covered her face and ran away quickly. She felt so uncomfortable and wanted to go to bed quickly and forget about it all.

  Ma Sanxiong watched Zhao Hong leave, he couldn't bear the hunger any longer, and began to frantically scavenge the food in plastic bags,

   Tears fell out just while eating,

   "I hate it so much! Why am I not an extraordinary person!"

When Zhao Mingkai in    heard it, he sneered in his heart and whispered in a voice that he could only hear:

   "You don't even want to work hard. You have to rely on your wife to sell food. Where do you have the courage to face the zombies? Where does the willpower come from trying to open the genetic lock? Oh, it's ridiculous~"

  Shenjin's temporary settlement, under the management of Shang Qian, has passed in an orderly manner for 6 days.

  The greenhouse vegetables led by Lao Wang have been planted and are currently growing well. It is expected that fresh vegetables will be available next month.

   Under the leadership of Zhao Hong, the "tailoring team" has become more and more proficient in craftsmanship. In the past few days, a total of 148 quilts and 50 pieces of one-size cotton coats have been made.

   "Patrol Team" Shen Jin was handed over to Liu Dalang. The industrious Dalang personally patrolled every night to prevent accidents. Shen Jin praised him for his seriousness and responsibility, and gave verbal rewards many times.

   "Soon, the last day, they can go tomorrow" Shen Jin said to Yang Ao.

   Except for seeing Su Lele these days, Shen Jin has never shown his face, so that these people don't know that another mysterious superhuman with a helmet is actually Shen Jin.

   Yang Ao was a little puzzled at this time: "Just let them go? I think it's pretty good now. Shang Qian manages it well, and these people can be used by us."

"However, I don't need to use them if there are too many zombies. Haven't you noticed that there are more and more zombies that need to be cleaned up recently? This is all coming from the smell of 'humanity', rather than having to manage so much every day. People, clean up the zombies, it's better to let them go, let's continue to catch ducks"

Yang Ao vaguely guessed from the very beginning that Shen Jin did not intend to take in these people forever, "But Brother Jin, I have a question, why did you transport them in the first place? Wouldn't it be just to let them grow greenhouses and make cotton? Was it?"

   "Do what you want to do."

   Seeing that Shen Jin was reluctant to say more, Yang Ao no longer struggled with that question, but asked his doubts:

   "Then why did you let me do it these days?"

   (end of this chapter)