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Looking at Chen Jun's back, he slowly left.

Han Zhiyuan remained silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

His appearance was obviously beyond her imagination. Although it was not as handsome as the enchanting appearance popular in the universe, it was completely different. He was handsome, tough yet soft, like Michelangelo's David sculpture.

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His originally long, shiny and knotted hair was tied into pigtails at the back of his head, giving him the air of a liberal punk of an artistic youth.

I found a lot of clothes from the male master's bedroom inside the villa, most of which were in the slightly mature style of business elites. But they were extremely suitable for him. He was mature and energetic, and his figure was long and handsome, full of energy.

Talk about the indescribable temperament.

The strangest thing is that his eyes are not aggressive in line with his muscular body, but instead often show curiosity and desire to explore the outside world.

What is he curious about?

"What are you thinking about?"

Han Zhiyuan asked coldly in her heart and walked into the bathroom to wash herself.

The cold water slowly calmed her heart down, and she collected memories about him in her mind, refusing to let go of any details.

The first time they met, at the mountaintop villa, she saw the man through the window.

He was unkempt, dressed in rags, and holding a gun in his hand.

Cautiously, looking around with eyes and turning sideways, Han Zhiyuan hesitated in her heart, pointed the gun at him and then gave up.

After entering the villa on the top of the mountain, she lurked in the kitchen.

Sure enough, he went in, as if he didn't expect that there was a woman like her in the kitchen.

But when he saw her, his eyes were very calm, and he just glanced lightly, with an air of indifference, which made her very angry.

"Put down the gun!" She showed her usual commanding aura from a superior position.

The man was obedient and put down his gun, explaining with a smile that he surrendered to show that he was harmless.

Although every answer he gave was questionable, it was reasonable, but she didn't dare to be careless.

Now the world has changed, and the security guards she killed before want to violate her. She can't believe this seemingly harmless smile.

Especially her appearance and identity can stimulate people's primitive impulse | desire | desire.

She planned to tie him up and then determine the situation.

But she never expected that he had such extraordinary skills. She was subdued in an instant. The rope was tied to her own body and she was trapped in a cocoon, making it difficult for her to even struggle.

At that moment, her face was ashen, and she watched him approaching step by step, with a look of fear in her eyes, and her eyes gradually became foggy, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She was thinking of committing suicide, but the man had already left her body and headed upstairs.

When he came back, he had placed the only food, equipment and ammunition left in the villa on the table. She was confused, and he made another move.

He untied the rope from her body to show his honesty.

This was very effective and made her temporarily believe that this man had no ill intentions towards her and that there was a possibility for the two of them to cooperate. However, her doubts arose as to how he could restrain his desires? Or did he have a deeper plan?

She made probing words and inadvertently revealed sarcastic gestures that made the man furious.

She felt in her heart that she had made a small mistake, but she did not deserve such tough treatment. She did not want to bow her head and admit defeat.

He gave her a choice, a gun.

Or apologize!

Or kill him!

At this moment, she realized the seriousness of the problem and the vastly different values ​​between the two. What seemed like a trivial problem to her was a bottom line that could not be compromised in his eyes.

This stems from their respective experiences and classes, and from the subsequent dialogue, it is not difficult to find that this man has a vague disdain for class and has the attributes of an angry young man.

She chose to retreat, although she was very angry, but in this environment, having a man would greatly increase her hope of survival, especially since he has not shown his thoughts about her for the time being, and is someone with whom she can unite and cooperate.

After taking away the equipment and supplies, the two drove to Busan City.

But the sudden change caught her off guard again, and Busan turned into an empty city.

what to do?

All the prepared plans collapsed instantly. She was panicked and had no idea.

At this time, she instinctively looked at the only male in the team. He had some anxiety and a very complicated expression on his face. She couldn't see through it. She saw him getting out of the car and going to a supermarket.

He picked up a gun. Why did he pick up a gun?

Are there zombies?

She also took out a gun, and it turned out that he was right, there were really zombies, and they were much stronger than the previous ones.

At that moment, he was so busy warning her to be careful that he didn't notice the zombies coming from the blind area of ​​his vision.

She fired in fear, but missed the vital part of the head.

The zombies were about to pounce on her, but he reacted quickly and killed one and two with extraordinary determination... ruthlessly and cleanly, as if he was cheating, even though a large group of people surrounded the door.

He could still smile and pull out a grenade to clear the way.

This kind of crushing level of combat consciousness and combat skills is beyond her reach. Even if he sometimes makes some small mistakes, it cannot cover up the result that her value in the team is greatly reduced.

This is a very dangerous signal.

As a former business leader, she knows what this can lead to.

But does she have other advantages?

Female, outstanding appearance... After eliminating one by one, the answer that emerged made her feel angry. Should she be trying to please a male monkey who can hunt in a primitive society?

Is this the value of her survival?

She has never been so angry at her own incompetence in her life, and she still has difficulty venting it out. This is the end of the world!

Fortunately, after this experience, his attitude towards her didn't change at all. I don't know if he was crazy or just didn't care at all.

She was a little lucky, but she had no way of knowing.

He asked about the suitable place to live. At that moment, she wanted to persuade him to leave here and look for humans who might be transferred, but she swallowed it back and gave the answer.

At the same time, she realized her advantage, she was very familiar with this city.

But the next question of choosing which place to live brought her back to her original shape, exposing her lack of knowledge about survival in the apocalypse.

Without asking her for her opinion, he directly selected and walked into a place he thought was a livable place. This made her realize that he was a very powerful and self-centered man, and her heart felt as if it had been frozen to the core by a bucket of ice water.

, she calmed down and thought about her position again.

At present, she needs this man. His force can improve the survival coefficient, and his knowledge can increase the hope of survival.

She can't live without him. She wants to live well and gradually become stronger. She can only rely on him, so she must use a woman's natural advantages and make necessary sacrifices.

This was what she thought while sitting in her seat, but when she raised her hand and saw him chewing on the chicken drumsticks indecently, she became angry again, at him and at herself.

When she thought about having to commit herself to such a dirty man in the future, she couldn't help but tremble and despair. She calmed down and expressed her thoughts implicitly.

I don't know if he didn't understand the meaning, but he was rude and tough on her. This kind of steely straight man's character was hard to resist, but she didn't dare to refute, so she had to respond one by one.

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Looking at myself in the mirror, my little fist was about to hit the beautiful face in the mirror, but the fist stopped in mid-air.

Step by step, slowly she curled up and hugged her head in the corner, her body trembling slightly, and the cold water poured on her head, hitting her fair skin, covering up her sobs.

An hour later, a graceful figure walked out of the bathroom, but it was obscured by the surrounding darkness.

"Why is it so dark?"

Han Zhiyuan couldn't see anything strange, so she took out her mobile phone with little battery left and slightly illuminated the road ahead.

The second floor of the villa was very large, with five rooms. She knew that he had chosen the one in the corner, and she could choose the rest.

How to choose?

She was silent and motionless, her whole body was surrounded by darkness, and there was deathly silence all around. It was so quiet that there was no trace of noise. She could only hear her own heartbeat.

There were no zombies in the villa, they had all been cleared away... She swallowed, relied on the dim light of her phone, took out a pistol with a full magazine from the drawer, and walked to the farthest room.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a lifeless, strange and quiet place.

She looked at the glimmer of light outside the window, clenched her pistol, and quietly closed the curtains.

Hiss~

what?

Han Zhiyuan's whole body tensed up, and she suddenly turned around, about to fire the pistol, but when she saw nothing, she breathed a sigh of relief, leaving only a cold sweat on her back.

Ho ho!!

After calming down, she took two deep breaths, walked out of the room, and involuntarily came to the door of the man's room. She looked at it quietly. After hesitating for two seconds, she still grabbed the door handle, twisted and pushed it hard.

The door didn't open.

Pushed again, but the door still didn't open.

The door was locked.

Han Zhiyuan looked at the door handle, her face froze, her body heaved and trembled violently, a trace of mist condensed in her eyes, the pistol suddenly pointed at the door lock, but then she released her index finger.

She silently turned around and walked towards the adjacent room. According to the afternoon search, there was also a door leading to that room.

She carefully opened the inner door. It was unlocked and could be pushed open.

Through the small gap, you can see that the man is sleeping soundly, despite having a pistol and other weapons at hand.

She closed the door silently and walked to the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep. Whenever she closed her eyes, she saw terrifying scenes of various monsters attacking.

She covered her whole body with the quilt and bent her legs. The shaking quilt took a long time to calm down.