Zombie City

At this time, Shi Rou was in the pain of enduring a colic in her abdomen. Even if she was alone in a laboratory, Shi Rou was just biting her lip and rubbing the floor with her hands without any stagnation. , This is the strong endurance that Shi Rou has been forced to hone for a long time.

Shi Rou firmly believes that any inadvertent omission will put her in danger. Only by forbearance can minimize the risk of her exposure.

Shi Rou didn't notice it at all, a pair of wretched and greedy eyes were looking at her through a gap through a door, she didn't realize that her crisis had come quietly.

After Huang Qiushan stared at Shi Rou's back for a while, he began to feel that the little mute's dress was too deliberate, deliberately making himself look dirty like a beggar, and deliberately filling his body with lethargy. Unacceptable stench.

How can a person who is so sloppy in theory do such a good job of cleaning the laboratory, not to mention that everything is cleaned up very cleanly, and the idea of ​​cleaning is also exceptionally clear.

This is an overlooked flaw!

The more Huang Qiushan thought about it, the more he felt that the little mute in front of him was very interesting. It made his heart surge and made him have a desire to move. Those toys that he could get by reaching out and opening his mouth were only one thing that would soon get tired of playing. Toy.

The most real fun is making a perfect toy by hand! Create a toy just for yourself!

Huang Qiushan clenched his hands excitedly, his heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably!

A palm has been silently put on the doorknob...

However, at this time, Huang Qiushan suddenly stopped moving. Of course, the best toy should be played slowly, and it will be more interesting!

In addition, the rapid beating of the heart just now made Huang Qiushan clearly realize that this is the disadvantage of staying up late. He is not only a twenty-five or six-year-old boy. He urgently needs to rest now. To create and bear more excitement!

Huang Qiushan glanced at the perfect outline greedily again, and walked back slowly away.

Shi Rou had no time to take care of other things because of the abdominal cramps. She barely supported the cleaning of the laboratory, and put all the minced meat and mutilated limbs into the black garbage bag.

Pushing open the door, it was a little difficult to put the garbage bag at the door. When Shi Rou raised her head, she saw Huang Qiushan's back who was about to disappear into the corner at the end of the corridor.

Shi Rou frowned slightly, if she remembered correctly, she spent at least ten minutes cleaning, and Huang Qiushan had already walked towards the other end of the passage before she entered the laboratory.

Shi Rou's brows quickly spread out. Maybe Huang Qiushan went to another place on the way. This reason is very reasonable, but when Shi Rou looked at Huang Qiushan's back, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, like being caught by a hungry wolf. to stare.

call......

Shi Rou exhaled softly, and now the abdominal cramping pain has disappeared, and her forehead and back already have a layer of fine sweat.

Thinking that the day's work has just begun, Shi Rou put away her complicated feelings and started to work. Before she thought of a way to leave the city of evolution, she must repeat it day after day in order to survive!

In the apocalypse, the miserable life of an ordinary woman, Shi Rou has seen too much, no accident, she may not be able to take off her disguise until she dies, unless she can meet a man who can be trusted and trusted.

But Shi Rou knows... this is the end of the world!

A man who can be trusted and trusted needs to look carefully before the apocalypse, let alone in the apocalypse where people's hearts are more dangerous than zombies.

The man who delivered the steamed buns to Shi Rou at noon seemed to be in a bad mood. After seeing Shi Rou, he could not help but slap Shi Rou, causing a burning pain in the cheek. A steamed bun threw it to the ground and stepped on both feet.

It's not without precedent that this kind of situation has become a punching bag inexplicably. Although it won't be beaten every day, Shi Rou is basically used to it, or it's not surprising.

Fortunately... the man just slapped her, and he didn't get the response of fear and anger. Naturally, the man had no interest in continuing to fight.

"idiot!!!"

The man spit, turned and left in a huff.

Shi Rou ignored the burning pain in her cheeks and bent down to pick up the steamed buns on the ground. Fortunately, the soles of the man's shoes were not very dirty. Steamed buns with human blood and even minced meat tissue, this is what she encountered when she first came to work in this laboratory.

In order not to expose Shi Rou, she had to eat the steamed buns in one bite with a blank expression in front of those people. She almost vomited out her bile when she returned to her residence at night.

Although she had encountered such a similar situation after that, because she would not give any response every time, those people gradually lost their interest in bullying and humiliating her.

It was just a steamed bun with two footprints, which was a very good situation for Shi Rou. After eating both steamed buns, Shi Rou continued her work without a break.

A week ago, the laboratory stopped giving her food at night, but once at noon and at night, which was a disguised recognition of Shi Rou by the laboratory.

Two buns at noon and three buns at night.

However, there will also be cases where food is deducted. There is only one steamed bun at noon and two steamed buns at night.

Although Shi Rou works in the laboratory every day and rarely contacts others, she can hear some information from the mouths of the four major forces on duty here.

For a dumb dumb in their eyes, these people do not shy away from saying anything.

For example, the price of a steamed bun can make the female survivors around the evolution bar willing to accompany them for two days, or even have various strange hobbies. As long as there is food, there will be female survivors rushing to it, just for the sake of able to live.

This is the sad fate of female survivors in the apocalypse. In comparison, Shirou, who doesn't need to worry about food, is much better than these women!

But once her disguise is seen through one day, her fate may be even more miserable than those women!

When Huang Qiushan returned home, he slept until after five o'clock in the afternoon. After waking up, his mental state was obviously much better. As soon as he sat up, there were three women with collars covered in bruises, and they walked away with a smile on their faces. Went to Huang Qiushan's bed, wiped his hands and face with a towel, and carefully put on his slippers.

"Is the meal ready?"

Huang Qiushan was in a good mood and asked with a smile on his face.

Seeing Huang Qiushan's smile, the three women trembled physically and mentally. Usually, this smile on Huang Qiushan's face means that someone is going to be tortured by him. None of these women is not afraid.

On the one hand, these are Huang Qiushan's personal hobbies, and on the other hand, it is also a small experiment for him.

He's trying to figure out how to make a person suffer from Stockholm Syndrome.

The so-called Stockholm Syndrome is a kind of abnormal emotional dependence produced by the abuser under the constant mental and physical abuse of the abuser.

Huang Qiushan wants to verify how likely and how long it will take for normal people to complete this transformation, except for some people with a specific tendency to mental illness.

Huang Qiushan ignored the three women's subconscious reactions and stretched.

"Master! Dinner is ready!"

The three women answered in unison respectfully, giving the impression that they had received some kind of professional training.

Coming out of the bedroom, there were more than a dozen women with collars in the living room, tall, short, fat and thin, of all shapes and sizes.

Seeing Huang Qiushan coming out, several women came over with meals immediately.

The dining table was composed of two women with hunched backs. As for the dining chair, a woman was kneeling on the ground. The woman was a little fat. If it weren't for that, no other woman could bear the weight of Huang Qiushan.

Huang Qiushan ate unhurriedly, and whether it was the two women serving as the table or the women kneeling on the ground, even if they were sweating, they had to try their best to maintain their balance. If they were shaking and waiting for them, they might be killed kill!