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Chapter 171 Seeing Village Flower Again (6 words)

Chapter 171 Seeing Village Flowers Again ([-] words)

Chapter 173 Seeing Village Flower Again

"Huh? What is that?"

Standing on the sand slope, Wang Hao looked at the villages that had been swallowed up by the desert in front of him, and suddenly found that one of the houses started to smoke.

"Whoohoo-"

Green smoke curled up, which was particularly conspicuous in this desert.

"It seems that there are still people here."

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao immediately ran down the sandy slope.

Finally, he came to the door of the smoking room, and then he reached out and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone in there? I'm Wang Hao——"

Wang Hao knocked a few times and shouted softly.

After a while, the door opened.

A middle-aged man with gray hair came out. When he saw Wang Hao, he couldn't help being a little dazed, and exclaimed:
"Wang Hao, why are you back? Our village has become like this, what are you doing here?"

Wang Hao recognized this middle-aged man as Fan Baoshun, the party secretary of their village. Because he had a bad temper when he was young, his wife ran away with someone very early, but left a delicate daughter with her.

His daughter is Fan Zaoni, who is about the same age as him. Because she is beautiful and a village flower, Wang Hao and a group of boys in the village always like to play with her.

And the thing Wang Hao remembers most about You Xin is that when he walked to Fan Baoshun's house, he happened to have a need to urinate, so he wanted to borrow their toilet.

Before he reached the toilet door, he unbuttoned his pants, and when he entered the toilet, he bumped into Fan Zaoni.

Fan Zaoni was terrified, and squatted halfway, and Wang Hao happened to see her white-faced back at a glance.

Although he didn't see anything, he was so irritated at that time that he wet his pants at night.

Because of this, he had a particularly deep impression of Fan Zaoni since he was a child.

"Uncle Fan, I just came back from the city. Are everyone in the village okay?" Wang Hao asked.

"Oh—what's the point? Most people are dead!" Fan Baoshun said with a sigh.

"Ah? What about my aunt's family?" Wang Hao asked again.

"I'm not sure, why, you haven't gone back to check?" Fan Baoshun asked.

"Yeah, I just came back and saw the village like this. I thought everyone in the village had left, but I found that your kitchen was still smoking, so I wanted to come and have a look." Wang Hao Said.

"Oh, then you saw it too, can you leave now?" Fan Baoshun asked.

"Uncle Fan, what's wrong with you? You've been driving me away. Is there something shameful in the house?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful, I'll beat you up!" Fan Baoshun said, waving his fists.

"Hit me? It was okay for you in the past, but now, I'm afraid you can't?"

As Wang Hao said, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, and broke in with one step.

"Boy, are you looking for a fight?"

Fan Baoshun blushed, clenched his right fist and swung it towards Wang Hao's face.

"call--"

However, facing his fist, Wang Hao dodged it casually, then grabbed his collar and threw it out the door.

"Ouch—"

Fan Baoshun wailed, lying on the sand outside the door, and gnawed a mouthful of sand.

"You old thing, you are so weird, there must be something shameful hidden in your home."

Wang Hao squinted at Fan Baoshun, and walked into the house before he got up.

"Wang Hao! Are you back?"

As soon as Wang Hao walked into the door, he saw a fair and clean girl of seventeen or eighteen years old coming out. It was Fan Zaoni.

"Well, why am I back?"

Wang Hao nodded, looked at Fan Zaoni in front of him, and found that she was still so beautiful, although the clothes she was wearing were not fashionable, but she was a bit more rustic.

"Can I not come back? The village has become like this. If I'm late, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."

As Wang Hao said, he walked towards the house inside.

"Wang Hao, what are you doing?" Fan Zaoni followed.

"Your father is a guilty conscience and won't let me in, so I wonder if there is something shameful hidden in your house." Wang Hao said, and walked towards the inner room.

"what--"

When Fan Zaoni heard this, her face turned pale immediately, and then followed her, saying:
"You guessed right. My father did something bad. He tricked Aunt Liu into being his wife at home, and wouldn't let her leave."

"Really? It seems that your father really has ghosts in his heart."

Wang Hao snorted coldly, walked into the door, came to the bedroom, and saw a woman above, although she was nearly thirty years old, she was still a middle-aged woman with a charming charm.

He knew this woman, her name was Liu Shufang, and she was a cultural person. Her husband taught abroad all year round, so she was left at home with her son.

But I didn't expect that now I was tricked by Fan Baoshun to come here and become his wife, which is really unbelievable.

But it's understandable when you think about it, Fan Baoshun lost his wife a long time ago, Liu Shufang's husband is not at home, she looks beautiful, and now she is in the last days, so he can understand that he can do such a thing.

However, understanding belongs to understanding, and how he will deal with this matter is another matter.

"Aunt Liu, how are you doing?"

Wang Hao walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt, and found that Li Shufang was only wearing underwear, and her hands were tied together.

"Wang Hao!"

Liu Shufang was very shocked when she saw Wang Hao, and then said excitedly:

"Wang Hao, please, please help me and help Auntie get out of here."

"Auntie, since I'm here, I'm definitely here to save you, so don't worry."

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and untied the rope from Liu Shufang's hand, then turned around to look at Fan Zaoni, and asked:

"You didn't stop your father from doing such a thing. Both of you father and daughter have bad hearts."

"No, I can't help it. I want Dad to let Aunt Liu go, but Dad doesn't want to and beats me. I'm a girl, what can I do?" Fan Zao Ni shook her head and said innocently .

"Okay, what are you talking about? Where's your father? Tell him to come in." Wang Hao said angrily.

Fan Baoshun had done many bad things in the past, and he remembered them all, such as peeking at Murakami's widow Liu taking a bath, such as relying on his power to let Murakami's Uncle Li's wife accompany him to a meeting alone in the room.

Murakami had already spread these things, but it was a pity that Fan Baoshun, as the branch secretary, had nothing to do with him.

Therefore, now that the apocalypse broke out, he had to teach Fan Baoshun a good lesson.

"oops--"

However, not long after Fan Zaoni ran out, she let out a terrified scream.

"What's going on?" Wang Hao was shocked and ran out.

"My father—my father was swallowed by a monster—"

Fan Zaoni stared at the sandy ground outside the gate, and saw there was a sunken bunker, and there seemed to be red blood in it.

"Monster? What monster?" Wang Hao asked.

"There are many monsters lurking underground around the village, and they often attack people standing on the sand. During this time in the village, many people have been eaten by these monsters." Fan Zaoni said.

"It's so scary. When I was really lucky, I didn't find one on the way back." Wang Hao said softly.

"Oh, what can I do now, my father was eaten by a monster, how can I live alone." Fan Zao Ni sighed.

"Don't worry, I'm going to another place now. When I come back, I will pick you up to the city. There are still many people there. You will definitely live more comfortably than here." Wang Hao said.

"Really?" Fan Zao Ni asked.

"Of course it's true, but you have to agree to one condition." Wang Hao said.

"What conditions?" Fan Zao Ni asked.

"Uh……"

Wang Hao was about to speak when he saw Liu Shufang coming out and stopped immediately.

"Wang Hao, thank you very much, but I am very worried about my child now, so I have to go home and have a look." Liu Shufang said.

"Well, go back and have a look." Wang Hao nodded.

"What conditions did you just say?" Fan Zaoni asked after Liu Shufang left.

"I...I want you to be my wife." Wang Hao said.

"Ah? Are you joking?" Fan Zaoni was startled, her eyes widened.

"Am I kidding? It's the end of the world now, I don't have time to joke with you!" Wang Hao said bluntly.

"But... isn't this too straightforward? Although I don't hate you very much, I can't say that I like you..." Fan Zaoni said in a difficult way.

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly. There are not many people in the village now. How long we can live, who knows? Maybe, you and I will be eaten by monsters tomorrow. If that's the case, don't you feel bad?" Wang Hao asked. road.

"This……"

Fan Zaoni was silent for a while, and felt that what Wang Hao said was very reasonable. Although she didn't like Wang Hao, she occasionally heard about the affairs between men and women, and found it very exciting.

"Okay then, I'm willing to be your wife."

Fan Zaoni nodded, and then asked: "But when will you take me out of here?"

"I don't know, but just these two days."

As Wang Hao said, he reached out and grabbed Fan Zaoni's white wrist, and pulled her into the bedroom inside.

"Since you want to be my wife, let's start the bridal chamber now."

"Let's start now...isn't it too fast?" Fan Zaoni's heart was beating very fast, and she was getting more and more flustered as she was about to do those shy things with Wang Hao soon.

Finally, under Wang Hao's pull, Fan Zaoni obediently lay on the bed.

"Wang Hao, this is my first time, you have to feel sorry for me."

"Don't worry, I know the scale."

Wang Hao looked at the white-flowered person in front of him, took a few deep breaths, and pressed down on it.

……

Because time was tight, Wang Hao didn't have the most extra things to do, and went straight to the point, and soon took possession of Fan Zaoni's body.

Half an hour later.

"Woooooooo—Dead Wang Hao—Smelly Wang Hao—Liar—You are such a big liar—Obviously it hurts—You said it was very comfortable—You big liar, you—"

Fan Zaoni was lying on the bed, weeping until she was in tears, and her body was flushed, looking extraordinarily beautiful.

"The girl who did farm work since she was a child has a different body!"

Wang Hao sighed, and then covered Fan Zaoni with a quilt.

"I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself, I'll be back soon to pick you up and leave."

"Well, I'll wait for you. You got my body, if you don't want me, then I won't live." Fan Zaoni said sobbing.

"No, you are such a good girl, how could I be willing to leave it behind? Just put 1 hearts at ease!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he closed the door and walked out.

"Swish—swish—"

He walked on the soft ground, making a soft noise.

Soon, he returned to his aunt's house.

"Auntie, are you home?" Wang Hao asked.

There was no movement inside the door, and Wang Hao thought that his aunt's family was gone.

However, when he was about to leave, the door opened.

"Brother Wang Hao, are you back?"

A weird girl opened the door, and she was a little excited when she saw Wang Hao.

"Xiaojing, you're still here. You scared me to death. I thought something happened to you." Wang Hao immediately felt better when he saw Zhao Xiaojing.

Although my aunt has always been mean to him, she doesn't give him anything delicious and delicious, and makes him do heavy work.

But this Zhao Xiaojing was different, she would share anything delicious with herself, and was even bumped into by her aunt again and beat her up.

But after this incident, Zhao Xiaojing would still share something delicious with him.

Therefore, Wang Hao has special feelings for her, and it is this Zhao Xiaojing who worries her most about her aunt's family.

Everyone else died as well, but Zhao Xiaojing was different, that was his dearest person.

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing? Who asked you to open the door?"

At this moment, aunt Zhang Xiuhua came out, stared at Wang Hao, and said in a strange way:
"I have eaten food at my house since I was a child, so I don't say anything. Now that there is not much food at home, what are you doing when you come back? Are you afraid that the food at home will not be enough, so you want to help us eat together?"

"Aunt, you misunderstood."

Wang Hao explained: "I just came back to take a look. Now that you are all safe and sound, I am relieved."

"Humph--"

Zhang Xiuhua snorted coldly and said:

"You guys really didn't expect that after such a long time, you don't look hungry and thin, and you have gained weight! Poor my son, who is as old as you, but hungry as skin and bones. In order to find food, he let the monster I ate it."

"Huh? Xiaodong was eaten by a monster?" Wang Hao asked in surprise.

"Isn't it? You got a good job, but my own son is gone. Let me tell you, maybe you were hard enough to kill my son." Zhang Xiuhua said.

"Auntie, how can you talk like that? I'm also very sad that Xiaodong died, but how can you say that I killed him?" Wang Hao immediately became unhappy when he heard this.

"Oh, you kid, have you seen the end of the world, so you don't respect me anymore? How dare you rub your nose against me?" Zhang Xiuhua scolded.

"Auntie, I didn't mean that." Wang Hao suppressed the anger in his heart, if it wasn't for Zhao Xiaojing, he would have slapped her casually.

"I don't mean it? I think you clearly mean it. But let me tell you, I may not be able to beat you as a woman, but don't forget that there are men in this family. "

As Zhang Xiuhua said, she turned her head and yelled towards the door, "Dakui, come out quickly and look at your good nephew, he is going to rebel."

"Xiuhua! What are you talking about? Is Wang Hao back?"

Soon, Zhao Dakui ran out of the yard with a stick.

When he saw Wang Hao, there was no excitement on his face. Instead, he shouted as if facing a stranger:

"Did you talk back to your aunt just now? Believe it or not, I hit you?"

"Uncle, why are you so confused? As a junior, how dare I talk back to you?" Wang Hao said calmly, his heart burning.

"Wang Hao, you kid, if someone promised me to raise you and give me 10 yuan, how the hell would I raise you so big? I would have thrown you into the urinal and drowned. I didn't expect You didn't get the money, and you ran back to talk back to your aunt, and see if I don't deal with you!"

As Zhao Dakui said, he picked up the wooden stick and walked towards Wang Hao.

"Father—don't, brother Wang Hao didn't talk back to mother!" Zhao Xiaojing quickly reached out and grabbed Zhao Dakui's arm.

"Let go, you useless, dead girl!"

Zhao Dakui liked his son the most, because he was counting on him to carry on the family line, but he didn't like his daughter at all, so he slapped her with his hands and pushed her aside.

"Ohh Ohh ohh--"

Zhao Xiaojing, a girl, couldn't bear such pain, so she burst into tears immediately.

Wang Hao looked furious, and felt very distressed for Zhao Xiaojing.

And at this time, seeing Zhao Dakui scolding again, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and threw it on his head, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I didn't want to be as knowledgeable as you, but you insisted on forcing me! Then don't blame me for not thinking about the kindness of nurturing!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and raised his right arm directly above his head.

"Bam—"

Only a sound was heard, and the wooden stick in Zhao Dakui's hand hit Wang Hao's arm, just like hitting an iron block, making a loud noise.

"oops--"

Zhao Dakui didn't expect Wang Hao's arm to be so hard, he didn't catch it, and flew the stick out of his hand.

"Da Kui, what are you doing? You can't even hit someone?" Zhang Xiuhua asked suspiciously with her eyes wide open.

"No, I slipped my hand just now and I just missed it."

After Zhao Dakui finished speaking, he raised his right fist and threw it at Wang Hao again.

"call--"

However, this time, Wang Hao did not dodge, but directly reached out and grabbed Zhao Dakui's fist, and then twisted it around hard.

"Crack-"

Hearing only one sound, Zhao Dakui yelled like a pig being slaughtered on the spot, and then fell to the ground, crying in pain.

He has grown up so much, and he has never experienced the feeling of being broken by someone. This is the first time he has broken a bone, and the pain on the spot was unbearable for a long time.

"Ah—it hurts me—it hurts—"

Zhao Dakui wailed, looking very pitiful.

But Wang Hao didn't sympathize with him at all. Poor people must have something to hate, and he found all of this by himself.

"Wang Hao, what did you do? What happened to your uncle's arm?" Zhang Xiuhua asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, I just broke his arm, I can't die." Wang Hao said.

"Ah? Broken arm? How did you do it? Aren't you always weak? When did you become so strong?" Zhang Xiuhua's eyes widened.

She knew how strong her husband Zhao Dakui was, and few people in the village would dare to provoke him.

On the contrary, Wang Hao is weak. Even a woman who has done some heavy work and gained some strength can teach Wang Hao a lesson.

"Auntie, do you think it's the same now as before?"

Wang Hao pulled up his sleeves, revealing the strong muscles on his arms.

"Ah? You..."

When Zhang Xiuhua saw that thick arm, she was startled and overwhelmed. Soon, a smile appeared on her face, and she said softly:

"My dear nephew, I didn't expect you to become so powerful now. It's amazing. By the way, you must not have come back to quarrel with us, right? Auntie spoke to you in a serious tone just now, but There is no way, who knows that there is not much food in the family, if there is one more person, I am afraid that within three or four days, they will all be hungry."

"I understand, so I'm not angry about this." Wang Hao said.

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine."

When Zhang Xiuhua heard that Wang Hao didn't mind the matter, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked:

"How long have you been back? Are you hungry? My aunt just cooked some food, so why don't you eat with me?"

"No need, I just came back to take a look. I'm relieved that you are still here."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Xiaojing and asked:
"How are you doing these days?"

"Brother Wang Hao, there is no food at home, only the rice and flour that I saved before, and I can only eat some white rice these days." Zhao Xiaojing said.

"Oh, is the water still running at home?" Wang Hao asked.

"It was there before, but a few days ago, I don't know why, and suddenly the water was cut off." Zhao Xiaojing said.

"Oh, it seems that the village can't stay any longer."

Wang Hao nodded, looked at Zhang Xiuhua again, and said:

"You have to take good care of Xiao Jing these few days. I will leave for a few days. When I come back, I will take you to a good place with food and water. But if you make Xiao Jing wronged, I will ignore you gone."

"What? Is there such a good place? That's fine, we'll wait for you to come back, and we will take care of Xiao Jing, so you can rest assured." Zhang Xiuhua said.

And Zhao Dakui got up and folded his arms, although he grinned his teeth and couldn't bear the pain, but he didn't dare to show his face to Wang Hao.

This is strength. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how much a person hates you, he will still show you a smile.

"Xiao Jing, these snacks taste good, here you are."

Wang Hao took out some food from his backpack and handed it to Zhao Xiaojing. Then, he looked at Zhang Xiuhua and said:

"These are for Xiao Jing, you can't take them."

"Understood, we are adults, how could we steal things from children?" Zhang Xiuhua said.

"It's good to know."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he walked out of the room.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard strange sounds coming from the ground, approaching his feet infinitely.

"What is this? Could it be that some kind of monster is coming?" Wang Hao asked doubtfully.

(End of this chapter)

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