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

The door of Qiao Wen's house was open.

And there were three zombies walking in the room.

If Jiang Ping hadn't seen her hiding in the room in advance with his mobile phone, he would have subconsciously thought that the zombie in the room was the owner of the room.

Jiang Ping was not in a hurry to drive away the zombies.

Instead, he stepped into the room.

It has to be said that there is a reason why local tyrants are willing to spend money to buy high-end residences.

The first thing that catches the eye is the frameless glass in the living room. Outside the window is the river view. Looking down, the scenery is simply pleasant.

Secondly, the room is really too big.

Jiang Ping has no doubt that the living room in this house is as big as his resettlement house.

In addition, there are five rooms in total.

Three bedrooms, a nanny's room, and a study.

Needless to say about the bathroom, Jiang Ping even suspects that there is a separate bathroom in the master bedroom.

The wine cabinet in the dining room is really a wine cabinet.

It is filled with all kinds of drinks, such as Maotai, Wuniangye, Remy Martin...etc.

However, Jiang Ping found that most of them were empty bottles.

After the apocalypse, these drinks that were originally used for tasting may have long since become consumables.

Jiang Ping pushed away the zombies in front of him and came to a bedroom.

This is a bedroom full of pink accents.

The pink walls, quilts, tables, and even the computer is a pink notebook.

Go around the room.

Except for some women's clothes, Jiang Ping found nothing useful.

Obviously this is Qiao Wen's room.

Then Jiang Ping looked at the computer.

The notebook is not locked.

As soon as you move the mouse, the screen is lit.

The wallpaper on the screen is also a family portrait.

Qiao Wen was among them.

On both sides of her is a middle-aged man and woman.

It should be her parents.

The desktop home page is the future and closed chat window.

The contact note is her best friend.

The recent chat records are all words of comfort and encouragement between the two in the apocalypse.

Obviously these are real girlfriends, not plastic sisters.

It's the end of the day, and they still care about each other.

Jiang Ping scrolled up the chat history.

It is the daily chatting of two women.

The most talked about is Qiao Wen's feelings.

As for the reason, it's not hard to figure out from the words of my best friend...Qiao Wen's good looks are simply too good for fighting.

There are as many people chasing her as a cow.

And Qiao Wen has a very cold personality, and has never been tempted by these suitors.

And these unrelenting suitors put the breakthrough point on their girlfriends.

Love letters, flowers, and gifts were all handed over to Qiao Wen by the girlfriends.

As a result, my girlfriends are so busy every day that they almost become a courier station.

Therefore, she wished Qiao Wen could quickly find a boyfriend to block the hearts of other suitors.

As for why Qiao Wen didn't look for it.

Although the two women didn't say anything in the chat, Jiang Ping also guessed it.

Just Qiao Wen's family conditions and good looks.

If it wasn't for Prince Charming, I'm afraid she really wouldn't be able to catch her eye.

She left Qiao Wen's room.

Jiang Ping looked at several other rooms one after another, after confirming that there was no danger.

He finally came to the master bedroom where the door was closed.

"Tuk tuk!"

Jiang Ping knocked on the door.

However, there was no movement in the room.

Jiang Ping couldn't help knocking again.

Still no response.

Jiang Ping frowned.

If he hadn't been on the opposite side and saw the woman in this room, Jiang Ping would have wondered if there was someone in it.

"Is there anyone in there?"

He knocked harder on the door and made a sound at the same time.

Still nothing.

Is it already dead inside?

In a doomsday environment, it is normal for a person to be alive one second and dead the next.

Jiang Ping felt a little pity.

After all, a woman like Qiao Wen was someone he couldn't have met in the past two lives.

He also wanted to make her his family in the end.

Just when Jiang Ping was about to leave regretfully.

"click"

There was the sound of the lock wheel turning.

The door was opened.

A woman in dark blue pajamas with black hair like a waterfall appeared in front of Jiang Ping.

The moment I saw this woman.

Jiang Ping was subconsciously taken aback.

Although he had seen Qiao Wen at the express station.

But it was just a glance, and it was shocking!

But now it is so close to watch, and in the way of looking directly at the four eyes.

This kind of shock is incomparable before.

He now somewhat understands why her best friend has such intense troubles.

Because, Qiao Wen's appearance is indeed a bit too much! ! !

Round oval face, obsidian-like eyes under long eyelashes, pretty straight nose... This look is not inferior to the crowd of female stars.

Jiang Ping's heartbeat was frantic.

However, not only he was moved, but the zombies in the room were also moved.

Just because they don't attack Jiang Ping doesn't mean they don't attack other people.

Especially after seeing the door open, Qiao Wen appeared.

"Ho.....uh!!"

The zombies rushed over frantically like vicious dogs.

Qiao Wen was dumbfounded.

Ever since he was forced into the master bedroom by zombies, there were often knocks on the door.

But Qiao Wen knew that it was the sound of zombies hitting the door.

Therefore, he never dared to open the door at will.

The voice of Jiang Ping just heard made her think that the rescue team had arrived, so she happily opened the door.

But unexpectedly, the zombies were still there.

but.

Jiang Ping's reaction was very fast.

Taking advantage of the opening of the door, he squeezed in directly.

Qiao Wen couldn't help but take a few steps back after being hit so hard that she almost fell down.

However, Jiang Ping didn't have time to apologize, nor did he feel the softness of the impact just now, but quickly closed the door and then locked it.

Then, under the woman's bewildered gaze, she leaned against the door panting.

"I came down from upstairs and saw that your door was open. I thought you had food and came in. I didn't expect that there was a locked room here, so I knocked on the door to see if there was anyone...

"Unexpectedly, zombies were attracted instead."

Jiang Ping thought quickly, and while pretending to be out of breath, he found a reason.

Otherwise, with so many zombies at the door, knocking on the door swaggeringly would inevitably arouse suspicion.

After speaking.

Jiang Ping looked at Qiao Wen.

I saw her rubbing her hands below her collarbone, with a look of pain on her face.

Obviously, standing at the door just now, was hit hard by Jiang Ping.

However, she was also looking at the man in front of her.

In the other hand, he held a golf club.

Obviously, she is not stupid, knowing that apart from zombies, men are also one of the dangers in the apocalypse!

He let out a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ping didn't do anything excessive, and still sat by the door.

However, he moved his hands, unloaded the backpack, and took out a piece of bread.

He asked calmly, "Are you hungry?"

Qiao Wen's eyelashes blinked involuntarily, as if a little unbelievable.

Apparently, she thought that if a man and a widow were in the same room, the atmosphere would definitely be tense.

But he didn't expect that when the other party came up, he hit his weakness.

in front of food.

No matter how proud a goddess is, she has to obey the primitive impulse of human beings.

"Um!"

Qiao Wen nodded, and whispered softly, "Hungry!"

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