Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

He Gang was half leaning on the wheel, fumbling with his coat pockets and beating his waist.

"He group! I told you not to come. Look, your waist hurts again!"

Jia Xiaoxiong jumped out of the truck, his strong figure landed next to He Gang, and he took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

He Gang forced himself to stand upright with his slightly bent waist. The slight frown he had felt a moment ago was replaced by a smile, and his slightly wrinkled face relaxed. He lit up his cigarette, blew out a puff of smoke, and said in a teaching tone:

"Boy, don't think that you can teach you leadership at a young age. If we work harder now, we will have a better chance of survival in the future. What is more important than my old waist or my life?"

The women looked at He Gang and Jia Xiaoxiong chatting with warm expressions.

The dusk sunlight shone on their faces, and Lu Feng didn't see any irritated expressions after hard work, and no one complained about the weight of the goods.

Their faces were filled with an emotion that was relatively unfamiliar to Lu Feng, and their eyes were bright and cheerful, completely different from the decadence they had when they were rescued.

It's like a different person, no! It seems like a new group of people has changed.

Lu Feng just looked at those young women. They even chatted with Jia Xiaoxiong without saying a word.

The short rest after the busy work seemed to be frozen at this moment. A strange atmosphere was passing between them at this moment. Lu Feng suddenly woke up. He understood what it was. It was the thing that people lacked and wanted most in the apocalypse. hope!

At first, Lu Feng just wanted to complete the mission, but in the end he killed Brother Long and took Hei San away. What he really did was pull out the tower together with the man.

By the way, he also won over He Gang's group and rescued the women in front of him. He destroyed the darkness invisibly and brought hope to these women, hope of survival, hope of survival!

And the person who brought them hope was Lu Feng.

"What's wrong! Why don't you go in? Didn't you say you wanted to sleep for a while?"

Zheng Xue, who was counting supplies in a side room, came over at this time, maybe because it was inconvenient to be busy. She held Zheng Xue's coat in her hand, and the stab-proof clothing she wore outside the lining added a bit of heroism to her.

In her other hand she held a splint with some numbers and item names recorded on it.

During this time, Zheng Xue's cheeks were also bathed in the gentle sunshine, with a healthy blush on her cheeks. Her eyes were looking at Lu Feng like autumn water, and her thick red lips were like a dragonfly touching water, touching Lu Feng's heart.

As if it was a guide in the dark, Lu Feng found a bright light, and the decadence just now was swept away. By some strange coincidence, he actually embraced Zheng Xue as he walked towards her.

Zheng Xue had a look of astonishment on her face. She didn't understand why Lu Feng suddenly hugged her. She seemed to feel the difference in Lu Feng today. The lingering breath between Lu Feng's brows was captured by Zheng Xue. It was a touch of desolation.

Zheng Xue gently put her arm around Lu Feng's shoulders and rubbed his back with her other hand.

Lu Feng buried his head in Zheng Xue's neck, feeling the fragrance of her hair. The warm breath sprayed on Zheng Xue's cochlea. A burst of itching and ripples overflowed in Zheng Xue's heart. I don't know when this feeling came to her. She was fascinated.

Suddenly, Lu Feng's words rang in Zheng Xue's ears. There was no frivolity in the past, only a touch of tenderness:

"My dad said that people who die alone are not tragedy, but desolation. Let's be together and spend this damn apocalypse together. If we can't get through it, we will die together. At least we won't be alone."

Zheng Xue's round and delicate body trembled slightly. She did not expect that Lu Feng would suddenly confess her love. It seemed as if she had been waiting for a long time and made the decision at this moment.

"I do!"

Zheng Xue's answer was still so simple, but the few words were like a hot flame, burning continuously in Lu Feng's heart, invisibly making Lu Feng's big hand wrap around Yi Ren's waist harder.

The women resting outside the side room had a smile on their faces, and even their eyelids curved into crescent moons. The friendship between Lu Feng and Zheng Xue invisibly enhanced them.

Even Gu Jiajia, who was leaning against the door frame, had moist eyes. She didn't feel jealous, even though Gu Jiajia was nominally the first woman to follow Lu Feng.

He wanted to break Lu Feng's precepts, but he was injured at the time and couldn't exercise strenuously, so he had to do the next best thing and just give Lu Feng a rattle.

Normally she is a bit innocent, even silly and cute, but Gu Jiajia knows that even if Lu Feng wants her, she will not mind if Lu Feng has another woman.

After all, strong men are a rare species in the apocalypse. In this special environment, it doesn't matter how many women there are. The man named Long Brother at the construction site next door, I heard there are fifty or sixty women.

Compared with him, Gu Jiajia felt that her brother Feng was simply a saint.

He Gang and Jia Xiaoxiong stood aside and joked.

Jia Xiaoxiong chuckled:

"Hey! Brother Feng is awesome!"

He Gang laughed and scolded:

"Haha! No need to ask, I have already told you that your head is not that of an ordinary person."

"Hey? What group! When did you say that?"

"Nonsense, when did I have to report to you what I said? You hang out with Tong Feigaowang all day long, when did you listen carefully to my work arrangements?"

"He Group, don't be impatient! Come and smoke, have a good one!"

"China? Where did it come from?"

"Hehehe, Tongzi gave it to me just now! He said it was a reward from Brother Feng!"

"This brat! This brat, reward him for his virtues. He was polite and polite to him without even a wink. This pack of cigarettes is confiscated."

"ah!"

He Gang took the cigarette handed over by Jia Xiaoxiong, not forgetting to laugh and curse a few words, and also hit him.

He is an old policeman. When he was handling cases, he stayed up all night and smoked. He was definitely a real chain smoker.

For an old smoker, giving him cigarettes means giving him face.

In the moonlit willow branches, people meet at dusk.

After the busy work, everything fell silent. The evening breeze blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness. Lu Feng stood in front of the window that had not been opened for a long time.

After the incident, Lu Feng was in high spirits. Looking at the night scene outside the window, he still saw the blood moon, but

A few lights are dotted in a corner of the Qingshan base, like flames of hope, showing vitality and a kind of pride that sprouts from the bottom of the heart.

A faint feeling was expressed in the chest, and finally turned into a whisper:

"People still have to live with others to live!"

Lu Feng listened to the snoring sound of someone sleeping on the bed. He closed the fan and came to the bed.