In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

The woman leaned against the wall with her arms folded. The lights in the surveillance room were dim. Her voice seemed to be coming from all directions, low and hoarse.

"Don't worry, I know it."

Brother Sun covered his lips and smiled: "Hey Sister Ali, you are not as good as me as a woman. Listen to your duck-like voice, tsk tsk tsk."

"Shut up, you fucking bitch."

Brother Sun's face instantly darkened. He and Ali had the same status, so he couldn't use his authority to do anything to her.

"Who are you calling a sissy?"

"Whoever agrees with what I say is the right one. I really don't know why my husband chose you to work with me. I feel sick when I see your ghost-like face.

Okay, I'm going to work. "

After speaking, Ali rolled her eyes with disdain, walked out of the monitoring room, and turned to the second underground floor to look for Song Jinhe.

Brother Sun angrily took out his handkerchief and wiped his foundation and makeup that had melted due to sweat: "Bah, you man woman, you have no taste at all!"

Ali didn't care about his yelling and didn't hear it.

Song Jinhe was in Cheng Qianhuai's arms despite thunder and no rain, crying miserably but without a single tear. When she heard the sound of someone opening the door with a key, she quickly raised her hand and rubbed her eyes hard.

Ali walked in and happened to see Song Jinhe raising his red eyes pitifully, like a pitiful little rabbit.

"That sissy has a good eye. The quality of the goods picked this time is indeed very good."

A look of satisfaction appeared in her eyes, and she clapped her hands behind her, and then several women who were as strong as her appeared.

"Take them away and wash them separately, and take a milk petal bath by the way. Only when your skin is healed will someone be willing to pay a higher price for it."

At this point, Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai were taken away separately. She cried sadly, but did not struggle too hard, and was soon separated from Cheng Qianhuai.

Both of them are ordinary survivors now. It is not a good thing to show too much superior force value.

Song Jinhe was almost carried on Ali's shoulders with one hand, and then he was taken to a bathroom on the underground floor.

There were four women inside. They were being watched as they sat in the tub and took a bath. Their skin was turned a light pink from the smoke.

Song Jinhe was pushed in, and then his clothes suddenly disappeared and he was taken to another bathtub filled with hot water.

Ali looked at these women with satisfaction, and then ordered people to start pouring milk and rose petals into the tub.

"You don't have to worry too much. In this villa, you will enjoy super-high-end treatment that is rare before the end of the world, and the food will be much better than that of the guys in the cave.

As long as you are obedient, you will be bought by a high-ranking buyer at a high price during the banquet in a few days, and then you can leave the villa. "

Song Jinhe sneered in his heart when he heard this. After leaving the villa, he would face a deeper and more terrifying hell. After all, no one would spend a lot of money to buy a little princess. If he left with those buyers, he would be abused by them. A humiliating plaything.

The final consequence of becoming a plaything is to be rejected, and then become worthless garbage, being thrown away at will.

She pretended to be scared and huddled in the bathtub. Her harmless appearance made Ali feel good, and her attitude towards Song Jinhe also improved a lot.

"You are beautiful and have good skin. As long as you obey your orders, I will definitely find the best buyer for you.

Don't worry, you will never suffer any hardship in the villa. "

Song Jinhe blinked his eyes and nodded cautiously.

The bathing time passed quickly, and Song Jinhe and others were handed a bottle of expensive body lotion in their hands.

"Wipe it yourself or we can do it for you."

Ali's words were concise and to the point. After all, they are commodities, goods. The brighter they look, the better the price. This is Ali's job.

Song Jinhe took a deep breath and obediently squeezed the body lotion and applied it on his body. Some of the other women were too angry and refused to apply it, and even knocked the lotion to the ground.

Song Jinhe secretly regretted in his heart that going against this group of people in such a place where there was no possibility of escape was tantamount to asking for trouble.

Even if you want to leave, you have to plan behind the scenes. It is really not a good choice to have a head-on conflict with them.

Sure enough, the woman who spilled the body lotion was held down by two people on her limbs, and the body lotion was applied randomly like a salted fish. The force was so strong that it hurt her, but it did not leave any obvious marks.

Ali looked on coldly, her voice cold and sinister: "If you don't want to stay in the basement, I think going back to the cave is a good choice for you.

There, you may not be dragged away by someone at night, and it is common for you to be thrown back the next day with missing arms and legs.

If you don’t want to live a life where you don’t have to worry about food and clothing and have people to take care of you, then I can only send you back to the cave to endure hardship. "

She smiled at the woman who spilled the breast milk, but the smile was superficial and did not reach her eyes.

"If you make me angry again, I will send you away immediately. There are many girls in the cave who can replace you. I think they will know how to be grateful."

Song Jinhe shrank when he heard this, and then applied body lotion to his body even more diligently.

Ali touched Song Jinhe's slightly moist hair with satisfaction: "You are so good. He is indeed the child I am most satisfied with."

Song Jinhe smiled stiffly, looking like a coward who was scared but forced himself to laugh.

Like a harmless little sheep, it was enough for Ali to let her guard down.

They were tossed around in a special room for various massages and grooming, and then several people were taken back to the second underground floor and put into different rooms.

Song Jinhe returned to the house and found that Cheng Qianhuai had returned earlier than her, but his complexion did not look very good.

"what happened?"

She spoke softly.

Cheng Qianhuai gritted his teeth and grabbed her hand, and said with some humiliation: "There is a man who touched my waist. I want to twist his head off and use it as a ball to kick."

Song Jinhe wanted to laugh, but he also knew that his every move was under the surveillance of others, so he could only bury his face in Cheng Qianhuai's arms and struggle to hold back his laughter.

"Husband, I've wronged you, but there's nothing we can do. We definitely can't escape now, and I'm so scared."

Her voice was trembling, and Ali on the other end of the monitor thought she was scared, but she never thought that Song Jinhe was just holding back her laughter because it was too uncomfortable, so she could only use this method to vent her emotions.

It soon came to meal time. There were no windows in the basement, so I didn't know whether it was day or night.

Song Jinhe looked at the two rice bowls placed in front of the door and was a little surprised.

It turned out to be chicken stewed with potatoes. The rich soup was sprinkled on the shiny rice, and it was fragrant and alluring.

I have to say that living in a villa is indeed more enjoyable than those in a cave. Although the final endings are the same, the life they experienced in the middle is indeed a world between heaven and earth.

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai looked at each other, sat side by side, leaned against the wall and finished a bowl of rice quickly with a plastic spoon.