Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

It has the aroma of luncheon meat.

There is also the spicy and fresh flavor of beef.

Wenruan smelled the scent of hot pot in the air and couldn't help but drool.

At the dining table in the house, the men were eating self-heating hot pot.

This was sent by someone at the base, saying that since Wen Ruan cleaned diligently, this was a reward for them.

As they were eating, they suddenly smelled a foul odor.

Like a stinking ditch that has been rotting for ten years...

"Fuck, who spilled the shit? What a fucking bummer!"

The stench was getting closer and closer, and someone looked up and found, "Uh, Wenruan is back."

Wei Jie raised his head from the self-heating hot pot and saw Wen Ruan, who was dirty all over, standing at the door.

Her eyes were fixed on the delicious food on the table.

Wei Jie's eyes unconsciously swept over Wen Ruan's body.

There was something on her clothes, the color was strange and the smell was pungent.

"Soft..."

Wei Jie's words were stuck in his throat, he turned sideways and retched.

Wenruan was originally concentrating on eating when she suddenly heard a retching sound.

She noticed that all the men stood up, stood away from her, and covered their noses.

She took two steps forward as if she were stung.

The men stepped back suddenly, and Aqiang stretched out his hand and shouted, "Don't come over here, you stink."

Wenruan was visibly hurt, tears welled up in her eyes and her vision became blurry.

"Brother Jie..."

In the past, whenever she was like this and about to cry, Wei Jie would drop what he was doing and come forward to comfort her.

But this time, Wei Jie took two steps forward and paused.

"Ruanruan, why don't you go to the bathroom and clean up first."

It stinks really.

Wenruan burst into tears and rushed into the bathroom to take off her clothes.

It was already filthy.

She grabbed some tissues and kept wiping her hands and face, trying to keep it as clean as possible.

Her face in the mirror was dirty and couldn't be wiped clean by dry wiping.

Water is a rare commodity in the base, and they obviously don't have any.

When Wen Ruan came out of the toilet, the smell of hot pot in the air had faded a little.

She walked over to the table and the men had already cleared it.

Wenruan paused, his voice trembling, "Where's mine?"

"what?"

"You guys are eating the self-heating hotpot, didn't you leave any for me?"

Wei Jie was speechless, "Ruanruan is like this, the people in their base said that you can only eat after you finish cleaning."

Wenruan was emotionally broken.

Wei Jie had no idea how hard and tiring her day had been!

She stayed in that smelly toilet from six in the morning to eight in the evening.

She didn't eat a single bite of food or drink a single drop of water.

After coming back, I thought Wei Jie would feel sorry for her.

But what she saw were faces as sly as the devil, and what she heard were cold and emotionless words.

"Everything is what their base says, what their base says..."

"Could it be that what Jiang Run said was an imperial decree? You don't even have the slightest thought of resisting? What kind of men are you!"

Wen Nuan was pushed into a corner. She tore off her disguise and expressed her anger hysterically.

Aqiang had a bad temper and overturned the table immediately.

"We are where we are today thanks to you!"

"If you hadn't been so nosy and acted like a saint, would you have ended up like this?"

"In terms of ability, you are a wood-type person who can't do anything. In terms of figure and appearance, you can't even compare to Jiang Run."

"I really don't know where you got the nerve to show off in front of others."

"A pheasant laughs at a phoenix, but it is better to take a piss and look at yourself."

The man's words were so vulgar, like a thorn piercing straight into her tender heart.

Our Lady?

Pheasant?

Wenruan only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and her face suddenly turned red.

She was willing to sweep the toilet for the sake of these people's lives.

These people don't remember her kindness and still blame her?

"Wei Jie, do you think of me this way too?"

The soft voice was trembling.

The man frowned, "Ruanruan, it's not what you think."

"I know you have been wronged."

"Aqiang, he didn't mean that. He just said that."

There was only a thin man on the field who hadn't finished his self-heating hot pot.

Wei Jie looked at him and said, "Monkey."

The latter pushed over the self-heating hot pot with only some soup and potatoes left.

"Ruanruan, I know you are hungry. Eat something first. You guys go and guard the door."

Wenruan sat at the dining table.

At this moment, she really wanted to vent her emotions and her dissatisfaction.

But she was hungry.

She hasn't eaten for a long time.

Self-heating hot pot is very attractive to her.

Wenruan wiped her tears and picked up the chopsticks that the monkey had used without any hesitation.

He wolfed down the last few slices of potatoes and drank up the soup in the self-heating hotpot.

Her image at this moment was very different from yesterday.

Wei Jie looked at Wenruan's eating manner and felt an inexplicable surge of disgust in his heart.

No matter how affectionate he and Wen Ruan were before, after this happened, it was impossible for them to return to their previous relationship.

It is impossible for Wei Jie to sleep with a woman who cleans the toilet.

Now, he took good care of Wen Ruan only out of guilt in his heart.

Wen Ruan didn't know Wei Jie's true thoughts.

She thought that she and Wei Jie had been together for so long that they had an emotional foundation between them.

But she overestimated herself.

But I trusted the wrong man.

Two days later.

Wenruan came back early after cleaning the toilet.

But I heard a woman's voice coming from Wei Jie's room.

She stood at the door and listened for a moment, her whole body stiff.

Wei Jie, he actually dared to betray her.

He even brought women here to sleep!

She banged on the door like crazy.

The movement inside stopped because of her actions.

A few seconds later, the man opened the door, revealing scratches from the woman's nails all over his naked chest.

He looked down at her, exuding lust.

Wenruan could clearly see the impatience in the man's eyes at having his good time interrupted.

"Wei Jie, how could you do this to me?"

She cried and her eyes were red.

Wei Jie covered his mouth and nose in disgust, his attitude was cold and hard, "Can you please stop being such a nagging woman?"

"Ruanruan, I am very disappointed in you."

"Just turn a blind eye and it will be good for both you and me."

Wei Jie slammed the door shut, and a moment later, the sounds of lovemaking could be heard without reservation.

She sat on the ground as if she was exhausted, tears falling to the ground one by one.

She curled up her arms helplessly, thinking groggily.

Jiang Run was right, she was a saint, she enjoyed vanity and was greedy for pleasure.

Looking back on the end of the world, it seemed that the happiest days were the time when she and her roommates fought side by side.

Even though it was tiring, she killed the zombies with her own skills.

When we found the supplies, we shared them equally among ourselves.

I don't know when she started wanting to take shortcuts.

He killed Yang Xin and parted ways with Gao Ke.

It also cut off his last chance of survival.

Wenruan cried bitterly until her tears ran dry, and then she came to her senses.

She picked up the bucket and rag in the room, opened the door, and strode away without any attachment.