Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Wan Jue returned to his room lightly.

Haitang is indeed still asleep...

Wan Jue carefully took off his clothes, went back to the bed, gently held Haitang in his arms, and took his wife to sleep~

In a daze, Haitang asked him a question, "Ah Jue, if my brother has turned into a zombie, how can I protect him?"

Wan Jue's closed eyes opened again, "Your brother?"

"Um."

Haitang's voice was soft and waxy, her eyes were still closed, and she looked very sleepy...

"Give me the address and I'll send someone to find it. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I had a dream. I dreamed that he was dead."

Wan Jue: "..."

It’s been a month since the end of the world. If we don’t have supplies, we may really die! !

However, Wan Jue didn't say anything and pecked her lips lightly, "It's okay. I'll send someone to look for him. If he's still alive, I'll bring him back to the Wan family. If he's really unfortunate... I'll tie him up and get him." Lock him up in a room and at least ensure that he won’t be killed by the survivors or eaten by other zombies, okay?”

"Um?"

Can it still be like this?

"Well what? Anyway, I promised you to protect him."

Haitang: "..."

Haitang casually hooked her legs up to him, "Well, my husband is really smart."

A smirk appeared on Wan Jue's lips, and he took control of her raised leg.

Slowly squeezed in...

...

The Wan family received news that the military had arrived in J City and asked all survivors to gather at the military garrison in Nancheng.

Wan Jue has no plans to leave City J. The Wan family is currently very safe, and his family feels at ease.

But the military satellite system still locked Wanjia, and the major over there asked them to come and register even if they didn't leave.

Mr. Wan finally let Wan Jue go, "Xiao Jue, please go there. As long as the request is not too excessive, you can help me a little bit."

"Okay grandpa."

The military in City J... Haitang suddenly remembered a person in the original plot! !

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In the end, Haitang insisted on going with Wan Jue. Her reason was very good. She wanted to see the outside world. No matter how scary the zombies were, she always had to learn to adapt.

Wan Jue had no choice but to take this little ancestor with him.

Make a three-part agreement with her.

Haitang naturally agreed readily, and if you don't listen, let's talk later.

However, Haitang's personal habits are unique. Even in the apocalypse, she would dress beautifully before going out. However, in order to fit in with the moment, she specially dressed a little cool.

A small leather skirt, a small leather jacket, a pair of Martin boots, and her hair tied into a high ponytail.

It's a pity that her facial features are too charming and her body is too hot. She is obviously sweet and cool, but she was forced to dress up in the Charlie's Angels style with an invincible personality...

When people go out, Wan Jue would like to pin her to his waistband.

Cover people tightly.

...

The military garrison in Nancheng is not large, because they are not stationed for a long time. They come here specifically to gather survivors and then move them to Song'an Mountain.

When Wanjia's three cars arrived, they were stopped.

Nothing else, because the three SUVs driven by Wanjia are all world-class land tigers. Not only have they been cleverly modified, but based on the conditions of the cars themselves, they are also excellent choices in the apocalypse.

Ordinary people definitely can't afford it.

"People in the car are asked to get out of the car and undergo investigation."

There was a long queue of survivors, all of them were sallow and thin, and few of them were human anymore.

When everyone saw such a powerful vehicle, of course they all turned their attention.

Wan Jue nodded to the driver.

The driver quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke to the drivers in other cars before they all stopped.

Haitang was led out of the car by Wan Jue.

The survivors couldn't believe it when they saw the people getting out of the car.

It's the end of the world. Even the people in the military can't live like human beings, but these people are all in high spirits and dressed neatly...

The thin black soldier maintaining order outside the door glanced at Wan Jue and his group, and couldn't help frowning, "Men on the left, women on the right, go and line up."

???

"Hello, we are..."

Wan Jue just spoke, and the thin black soldier interrupted him directly, with a very arrogant attitude, "We are very busy and don't have time to listen to you introduce yourself. Go and line up over there, and there will be staff to register."

Haitang raised her eyes and glanced at this man, and happened to meet his eyes...

What flashed across his eyes instantly was greed, lust, and desire! !

Haitang took Wanjue's hand and said, "If we're not allowed in, let's go back. We'll wait until there are fewer people. If there are always a lot of people, there's nothing we can do."

Wan Jue's face had already turned cold, but when he saw Haitang's appearance, he instantly became extremely gentle, "Okay, let's go home."

The thin black soldier actually turned around and left when he saw them.

It's obvious that he is rich at first glance, but he wants to enter the base and station, but he has no vision at all, and he doesn't even know the most basic filial piety...

"Wait a moment."

Wan Jue turned around impatiently, "We won't wait in line anymore. Come back when there are less people."

The thin black soldier actually raised his gun and pointed it directly at Wan Jue, "Do you want to come to our military base in City J and leave whenever you want?"

Wan Jue laughed angrily.

"What? If I don't line up, I'll get shot at you?"

The bodyguard beside Wan Jue also took out his gun and pointed it at the thin black soldier.

When the thin black soldier saw this, he immediately blew the whistle on his chest.

This whistle is an early warning whistle...

After a while, a group of people gathered around, all holding guns. "Who are you and why did you attack the military garrison?"

Wan Jue was a little impatient. "I said I didn't want to come, but your major insisted on asking me to come. There are too many people and I don't want to queue. Why don't you let me go?"

The platoon leader leading the team glanced at the thin black soldier and asked, "What's going on?"

The thin black soldier hesitated, "They didn't follow the rules, I just asked them to line up."

The platoon leader looked at Wan Jue's group and then at the car behind him, "Who are you?"

"Wanshi Pharmaceutical."

The platoon leader paused and slapped the thin black soldier on the head. "Didn't I give you the list? If Wanshi Pharmaceutical comes to register someone, they will be released directly."

"Platoon leader, I'm sorry, I forgot to look, there are too many survivors, I'm really busy."

...

After all the farce, Wan Jue and his party were invited in anyway.

The driver was going to park the car, and Wan Jue had to go in with two bodyguards to register.

The registration office was a big tent filled with men. Haitang thought the smell was a bit strong, so she didn't go in. "I'll wait for you at the door."

Wan Jue felt that it wouldn't take long to sign, so he nodded, "I'll be out in a few minutes. Don't run around."

"Um."

When Wan Jue stepped in, Haitang was grabbed, her mouth was covered, and she was dragged in the opposite direction...

???

It happened that a military vehicle drove by, and Haitang saw the people in the vehicle.

Military Region Lieutenant Colonel-Huo Chuan.

Unfortunately, the people in the car were looking down at something and didn't pay attention here.

Haitang thought for a moment, then shot a stream of water power through the car window with her finger...