People In Kimchi Country, Starting From A Beautiful God-Sister

If the front door leads to seclusion, then the back door goes straight up and down.

Zhang Chen liked the front door quite a lot before, but unexpectedly, walking through the back door is quite enjoyable.

So that for a while, I forgot the time.

After walking through the back door three times, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

But he didn't forget the business.

From the twelfth floor, I watched the whole process of the "Survival Club" below.

The first feeling is "rough".

Use sounds and living people to lure zombies aside.

Search food, women and other materials in a large area.

Then use a vehicle to pull away all the food and women. The direction is southeast. According to visual inspection, it is only about 100 meters away from here.

The second feeling is that there are many people.

Throughout the afternoon, there were at least twenty men alone.

And most of them are young and middle-aged, strong and strong.

"These women were brought back for the pleasure of those men, especially Boss Zheng!"

Yingzhi was wrapped in a bath towel and leaned against the window with a lazy expression.

At this moment, she is much more at ease.

Although this man was a bit of a clean freak and didn't like the dirty front door, but fortunately, he kept the bottom line, and Boss Zheng and his gang didn't like the back door either, which made her feel that she had grasped the lifeblood of this man.

Then, you will be safe.

Even, when the man was happy, he not only gave himself the chocolate bar.

Even the instant noodles, apples and snacks in the bag were given a lot.

She is well fed now.

Therefore, when he asked him about the "survival society", she also told the truth.

"guessed!"

Looking at the empty streets, Zhang Chen said.

"Boss Zheng used to be a gang leader, he has a gun in his hand!"

Yingzhi suddenly said, "I think it's better not to mess with him!"

She looked worried.

Zhang Chen glanced at her and said calmly, "I just want to know more, how many of them are there?"

"More than thirty, but Boss Zheng has two confidantes, and they should all be his former subordinates!"

Yingzhi thought for a while, then said, and immediately added, "Those women are not included in the thirty or so, they are just toys for the men to play with!"

"More than thirty!"

Zhang Chen nodded secretly.

Almost as I guessed.

In the apocalypse, although a large number of people is an advantage, it also means a lot of consumption.

At the same time, there are bound to be differences within its own group.

Boss Zheng's absolute authority at the moment may have something to do with the weapons in his hands.

"Apart from Boss Zheng, does anyone else have a gun?"

Zhang Chen asked.

"His two confidants have, but they are air rifles, which are not very powerful. Boss Zheng has a pistol in his hand!"

Yingzhi blinked, "However, there are two people who are not convinced. One of them was originally a policeman. I think there must be conflicts among them!"

"oh?"

Zhang Chen was a little surprised.

And this good thing?

Of course, internal strife is not surprising.

As for the reason, it is also easy to guess.

It's nothing more than uneven distribution of spoils, eating alone and so on.

From the conversation between Yingzhi and Chanji, it can be heard that Boss Zheng is definitely a ruthless person.

It must have a strong desire to control.

Especially in the unruly state of the doomsday, whoever has the strongest force will be the emperor.

Since I am the emperor, the best food must be mine.

The most beautiful women are also mine.

That's definitely not the case for ambitious men.

After all, they were collected through hard work and risk.

However, although there are internal contradictions.

But he is not equal either.

"Got to plan!"

he thought to himself.

"Ouba, I'm hungry!"

Yingzhi opens the back door and discharges electricity at him.

That pink hair is loose, quite coquettish.

"Damn, the starving ghost reincarnated!"

Zhang Chen cursed.

Yingzhi said pitifully, "No, Ouba, it takes a lot of effort to open the back door!"

Zhang Chen rubbed his stomach.

Indeed, he was hungry himself.

I'm afraid I have entered and exited the back door hundreds of times this afternoon.

“The food is very precious!”

Zhang Chen frowned.

"Then, Oppa, shall I decorate them?"

"decorate?"

"Yes, bride's wedding dress, bridesmaid's wedding dress, Chinese cheongsam, evening dress, model uniform..."

She blinks.

Zhang Chen: "..."

Coming out of the theme hotel, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

The food in the backpack is consumed in sevens and eighties.

As for Yingzhi?

He was left in the hotel by Zhang Chen.

Although she tried her best to keep it.

But Zhang Chen still left in a cool way.

As for the reason?

What more reason?

She couldn't run again.

Because Zhang Chen collected all the zombies in the hotel and put them all in the corridor on the twelfth floor.

If she really had the guts, she would try to run away.

As for the information that came out of her mouth, Zhang Chen did not believe all of it.

In the apocalypse, it is not an exaggeration to be cautious.

What's more, he already has a preliminary plan.

Well, a perfect plan that is absolutely safe and very nice.

...

"Hui Mei, you said something happened to him, right?"

Daoxi looked worried.

Her stomach growled.

But she was more afraid of Zhang Chen's accident than being hungry.

That means they have to find their own food.

But the zombies outside are so scary!

"No, don't worry!"

Emi comforted.

Duo Xi forcibly collected himself, nodded and said, "Yes, I can't scare myself!"

Immediately, he said strangely, "Don't you want him to die the most? You should be happy!"

"I……"

Emi looked complicated.

After only saying one word, I didn't know how to continue.

Say hate?

Really hate it.

But without him, how could the two of them survive?

When Zhang Chen left in the afternoon, she originally wanted to try going out.

But as soon as the door was opened, several zombies rushed over.

She was so frightened that she immediately closed the door, and her scalp is still numb.

She couldn't even imagine how Zhang Chen rushed out among so many zombies just to find food for them.

That's a zombie.

However, it was past twelve o'clock now, and he hadn't come back yet.

Or died in the hands of zombies.

Or... run away and leave them behind.

And the reason why she comforted Daxi was because she was panicked and almost going crazy at the moment.

Whether he dies or leaves them behind, it will be a fatal blow to Do Hee.

"Why!"

She sighed.

First prayer, for him to come back.

Just get him back, whatever you make yourself do.

Just as he was thinking, the door suddenly turned with a "click".

Then the door opened quickly, and Zhang Chen rushed in, threw the bulging backpack on the ground, gasped heavily, and cursed, "Damn, I ran all day to find this little bag!"

"Ouba~"

Do Hee stood up abruptly, with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Chen was taken aback.

Then, Daxi pounced on him, hugged her, and sobbed, "Ouba, I thought we wouldn't come if you left us!"

Zhang Chen was taken aback, and whispered in her ear, "Fool, how could it be? I managed to find a lot of Du Lei!"