Cancer Cells: Can't Afford It? Let The Zombie Virus Fuck Me

"Would you like a drink?"

"It's a crowded street, it's like tens of thousands of dollars."

Jiang Ping put on his pants and got up, took out a bottle of foreign wine from the backpack he brought.

The last time I came out of the stronghold and stayed in prison.

He prepared all kinds of materials.

Of course, he also prepared some of the foreign wine that Biao brought out from the nightclub.

It's just that it's not interesting to drink alone without someone to accompany you.

"This is the Remy Martin Louis XIII Time Collection Edition, worth about 40,000 yuan."

Zhang Zhilei suddenly said.

40,000 yuan?

Although Jiang Ping knows that wine is not cheap.

But I didn't expect it to be so expensive.

In his impression, Feitian Moutai, a baijiu that has been on the rise, only has an initial price of 2,000 yuan.

Is this wine more expensive than Moutai?

Of course, Moutai also has more expensive ones, but those are not accessible to ordinary people like Jiang Ping.

certainly.

What surprised Jiang Ping the most was that Zhang Zhilei could accurately name and value the wine.

"Do you have research on wine?"

Zhang Zhilei put on her clothes, got up slowly, leaned against the back of the bed, and said in a flat tone: "A little research...

Jiang Ping knows.

With her status and strength before the doomsday, she said that she has done a little research, maybe she can't compare with some wine tasting experts, but the average person is definitely not comparable.

"Is there a cup?"

Jiang Ping said.

This time, Zhang Zhilei did not show an attitude of wanting nothing.

Instead, he got up and walked towards the kitchen.

In front of her, she was only wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, with a pair of straight, jade legs like suet, which made Jiang Ping feel again.

soon.

The wine glass was brought over.

Jiang Ping took the wine glass.

Pour the wine directly into the glass and fill it up.

Zhang Zhilei frowned.

"Why, is it right to drink like this?" Jiang Ping asked.

"This wine needs to be savored slowly.

Zhang Zhilei hesitated for half a second, and finally spoke.

"Don't worry, I still have a lot."

Jiang Ping said directly.

Zhang Zhilei has a feeling of playing the piano with a cow.

However, she has nothing to do with Jiang Ping.

I don't know how such a rude guy can get along so well in the apocalypse.

Even this wine was found.

You know, even she seldom loves this kind of wine before the doomsday.

Received the glass.

Zhang Zhilei knew that no matter how much she said, it would be useless.

Instead, he closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping drank too.

to be frank.

He's not very used to drinking.

But if this bite goes on, it is estimated to be worth thousands of soft sister coins.

Think about the price.

Jiang Ping felt that the wine seemed to have a little taste.

The two did not toast.

Instead, they took a few sips of words to each other.

When you are slightly drunk.

Jiang Ping brought the topic back to business again.

"The prison where the helicopter pilot was kidnapped is very likely to have information from the military."

"Unfortunately, the defense there is too thick.

"Even if it's me, I can't handle them."

Zhang Zhilei drank a few glasses of wine.

In addition, it was mentioned that she was interested in something.

So it's rare to comment.

"You want to kill them again?"

After several contacts.

Jiang Ping also talked about what happened to him during this time.

Of course it's all seasoned.

Therefore, she also has some understanding of Jiang Ping's character.

"right."

Jiang Ping nodded.

Zhang Zhilei couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

As a psychologist, this was the first time she had encountered such a strange man.

For other survivors, it is completely an attitude of killing them all!

To what extent does this have to be twisted in the heart, the group will have such thoughts?

"If it's not the doomsday, maybe I will consider treating you for free."

Zhang Zhilei thought for a long time, and finally only choked out this sentence.

This kind of mental illness actually has very good research value.

It is the kind that can be written into textbooks.

Of course, what Zhang Zhilei didn't know was that she was not the first one who wanted to treat Jiang Ping for free.

Jiang Ping was not surprised either.

With my personality, I was indeed a social pest before the end.

But it's the end of the day, so what does it matter?

Moreover, the reason why he has this character.

It is also related to your own ability.

If he is not attacked by zombies, killing other survivors is just to protect his secret from being discovered!

No, he simply wanted to kill people.

If he had the desire to kill, he would have killed people for fun every day.

"Give me treatment for free? Are you interested in me?"

Jiang Ping took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist and said.

Zhang Zhilei frowned: "I'm not interested in you, I'm only interested in your symptoms!"

The dead duck has a hard mouth.

Jiang Ping happily sat on the chair, let her sit in his arms and said, "Then in my opinion, you are already interested in me."

0. Asking for flowers......

Zhang Zhilei wanted to get up, but Ping had a lot of strength.

I had no choice but to continue to maintain the original state: "So what if you are interested? What if you are not interested? You still want to get my heart?"

Jiang Ping shrugged: "Why, no?"

"I advise you not to dream."

Zhang Zhilei snorted.

"Then why did you show a different state when you and I were together for the first time?"

Jiang Ping asked back: "The body can't lie."

Zhang Zhilei:

She felt that it was a wrong decision to communicate with Jiang Ping today.

Seeing the other party, Jiang Ping stopped talking again.

Then he said to himself: "When I take down the prison, I want to set up another stronghold somewhere, and raise a group of women to work for me there.

"Do you want to change places?"

Zhang Zhilei didn't speak.

Jiang Ping continued: "I don't go there often, I just use it as my material training base."

"You just don't like being with me."

"Where it is, it's the same as here, I only go once in a while."

Zhang Zhilei couldn't help snorting.

"Let's not talk about it, believe it or not, you haven't even dealt with the survivors in the prison, and you have already started to arrange the next plan?"

Jiang Ping shrugged: "You don't have to worry about that, I just said it's difficult to deal with them, but I didn't say that it was impossible to deal with them."

Zhang Zhilei frowned.

The man in front of him could say that.

He must have thought of something else.

However, she would not take the initiative to ask.

Of course, planning hasn't started yet.

Jiang Ping was too lazy to talk to her first.

If you want to subdue this kind of woman, you have to constantly whet her appetite.

Until one day she couldn't help but speak.

Then he planned it himself.

Of course, another plan cannot be shelved either.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Seeing that it was getting late and Jiang Ping showed no signs of letting go of her, Zhang Zhilei couldn't help but said.

Generally, this guy will leave after finishing his business, and basically there is no time to stay overnight.

"It's getting dark, I won't be leaving today."

Jiang Ping said as it should.

Zhang Zhilei:

Jiang Ping: "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Zhang Zhilei: "I just finished my rest."

Jiang Ping: "Then exercise more, sooner or later you will fall asleep."

Zhang Zhilei: "... Yu".