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As soon as Song Wanwan went out, she met Hu Changqing.

His family lives on the 11th floor and is now walking downstairs.

Hu Changqing went to see the escort downstairs to discuss the defense work in the building.

It's just that at this time, his small eyes swirled around Song Wanwan.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, he had seen her.

The face is clean, the facial features are delicate, the long black hair and the white dress look very pure.

The figure is good, but when he walks past her, he has never looked at him squarely.

Today, she is dressed in a shabby cotton coat, her face is thin, her face is sallow, and her eyes are large and blank.

It still looks a little sunken, which may be the reason for being too thin.

However, there is still some meat on that chest....

Unfortunately, it has already been played, thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously bring a little disgust.

Hu Changqing's gaze on her, Song Wanwan naturally looked in her eyes.

She ignored it and walked straight up.

Hu Changqing had food at home, and she knew it.

But he is too old, he is in his forties, and he still wants to eat tender grass?

Her first choice is Li Yunchen.

There are young ones, who wants the old ones?

Thinking of the man's slightly disgusted eyes just now, she looked at her body and walked back.

She didn't have the beautiful clothes, but there was still a little bit of makeup in her bag.

It took a while to put on my makeup, and my complexion looked much better.

She went out satisfied.

He Meng asked, "You went to see Tang Yun, why did you still wear makeup?" None of them washed. "

It's a woman's nature to love beauty."

After saying that, he walked upstairs.

He Meng followed, if Tang Yun was willing to lend them food, she would also go.

When I came to the 16th floor, there was blood on the ground.

The two girls were startled and walked up on tiptoe.

Coming to the security door, Song Wanwan spoke softly.

"Tang Yun, are you there? I'm Song Wanwan. "

Tang Yun killed people and carried the body last night, and he was busy for half a night, and when he heard the voice, he didn't want to pay attention at all.

Song Wanwan shouted for a long time, but no one came out on the 16th floor.

In the end, it was Lu Chen and He Zijun who came out.

"What are you looking for Tang Yun?"

Lu Chen spoke.

"I'm Tang Yun's classmate, and I heard that someone wanted to pry the door on the 16th floor yesterday, so I came to see if she was okay..."

Song Wanwan looked weak and pitiful, and saw He Zijun frown.

She hates girls who do this the most!

"She's okay, you go back."

He Zijun pulled Lu Chen away.

"Wait a minute."

Seeing that they were leaving, Song Wanwan panicked, "Can you help call that tall boy?"

As soon as these words came out, the two immediately understood that she was looking for Li Yunchen.

Li Yunchen is Tang Yun's.

This woman is really shameless!

"Why are you looking for him?"

He Zijun turned his head and looked at her carefully through the security door.

It's all the end of the world, and you still want to make up and hook up with men?

"I... He looks like a friend of mine, and I just wanted to get to know him. "

Song Wanwan is supportive.

"Why don't you say that he looks like your boyfriend?

I tell you, he already has a famous grass master, and he rarely comes here to hook up with people.

After that, she pulled Lu Chen back to the room.

Song Wanwan's face turned green with anger.

He Meng finally understood her true purpose, and looked at her with a little more inquiry.

Song Wanwan ate the closed-door soup and went downstairs in disappointment.

*

Tsui Hark and the others did not return overnight, and the people from the private base sent people out to look for them.

They knew Tsui Hark was going to rob Building 10 today. Sure enough, not long after looking for it, I saw a small snowdrift downstairs under Building 10 where Tang Yun was.

Take a look.

It turned out to be Tsui Hark's corpse.

Several people discussed and dragged their bodies back.

In case there is no food on one day, you can eat these two-legged sheep.

It was difficult to drag the bodies back to Building 6.

A man spoke:

"Boss, did our brother die in vain like this?"

The person known as the boss is called Liu Mang.

He was originally a death row prisoner, and the prison was flooded, and all the prisoners inside were transferred.

Halfway through, someone created chaos and took the opportunity to escape, and that's when he escaped.

"Of course not."

Liu Mang thought that these people had nothing to do with him, and they died when they died.

But his prestige as the boss cannot be damaged.

If these people are guilty of him, if they continue to bounce in this world, who will listen to him in the future?

"Those people have guns in their hands, and we have to sum them up..."

In addition to training with Li Yunchen every day, Tang Yun spent the rest of the time planting rice in space.

I don't know if I can succeed in planting, so she is only a small plant.

Song Wanwan would come to the 16th floor every day, under the guise of looking for Tang Yun, she actually wanted to see Li Yunchen.

But she didn't know Li Yunchen's name.

Because he has just moved in and has not yet entered the owner group.

In the entire building, except for the people on the 16th floor, no one knew Li Yunchen's name.

At first, He Meng would come with her.

Later, only Song Wanwan came alone.

Today is another day when no one has been seen.

Duan Jingtian was injured in his leg and stayed in bed all day to recuperate.

The burden of finding supplies fell on the two girls.

Song Wanwan hid some grain by herself, and she could last a few days.

He Meng was different, she had nothing to eat for several days, so she relied on drinking some snow water to support her.

Finally can't stand it.

On this day, Song Wanwan returned to 1003, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw two bags of biscuits on the table.

She was wondering when she saw Hu Changqing come out of He Meng's room.

"Why are you here?"

Song Wanwan was surprised.

"I, I..." Elder

Hu Changqing's face turned red, not knowing what to say.

Soon, He Meng came out of the room, seemingly not expecting Song Wanwan to come back so soon.

Her clothes weren't dressed yet, and her hair was messy.

Song Wanwan immediately understood.

He Meng she exchanged her body for food.

When Hu Changqing was leaving, he glanced at Song Wanwan and whispered,

"If you want, I can give you double."

Song Wanwan blushed and took a few steps back in embarrassment, moving away from him.

After Hu Changqing left, He Meng cried and spoke:

"Wanwan, I'm really hungry..." Song Wanwan

didn't blame her, her eyes stared at the cookies on the table.

After thinking for a long time, he spoke, "If you want to blame, blame Tang Yun, she is too selfish, she obviously has food, but she refuses to relieve us..."

He Meng saw her say this, and also said aggrieved:

"She will have retribution sooner or later."

"Mengmeng, I have wronged you."

She tore open the cookie package, handed a piece in her hand, and said, "Next time, when he comes again, I will avoid it first, so as not to embarrass you..."

Seeing her so considerate of herself, He Meng was moved in his heart.

Tears fell again.

Fortunately, it was indoors, and firewood was burning, otherwise tears would have frozen.

"However, there is not enough food, we do not have coal, and it is not a problem to tear down the wooden floor every day to use it as firewood, if only we could get coal."

Song Wanwan looked at the potholed wooden floor in the living room, a little distressed.

"Hu Changqing has, I heard him say."

"Then next time he comes, you can ask him to exchange some coal, okay?"

Song Wanwan hid the joy in her heart.

He Meng nodded and split the cookie in two.

"You eat too."

"Good." Song Wanwan took it with a smile.