Chapter 12: Luxury accessories of the last days, a raccoon dog

"Ahem!"
Yang Hao finally came along, put down the water glass, looked at her, and when she was about to kneel down, suddenly asked:
"Let's talk about it, why are you so afraid of me? I used to be the dormitory of the school, the existence you all look down on!"
The sound that suddenly appeared in the empty large office gave people a shocking feeling.
Ye Fenghua knelt directly on the ground, breathing heavily, pursing his lips, stumbling and saying:
"Yang, teacher, I'm an administrative officer. You just drove three people away, full of anger. I thought you were a demon. No, it's a hero!"
He was incoherent, so scared that he couldn't speak continuously.
Yang Hao bit off the last chicken leg, holding the bone in his hand, looking for garbage bags.
I saw the Audi car keys on the desk, a watch, a latest version of a crazy phone, and a crooked Apple notebook.
According to the previous worldview, Yang Hao struggled all his life and could not buy these luxury goods.
Now it was on the table, but he was too lazy to take a look, not as good as the duck sausage in his hand.
Wear it on your body to make trouble for the battle.
"The trash can is here!"
While he was searching, Ye Fenghua pointed to the trash can not far away.
Yang Hao accurately threw the chicken bones into the trash can, clapped his hands, stared at her and said:
"You get up, know how to cook, and make me something warm. Let's eat together and ask you something!"
Hearing the order, Ye Fenghua was taken aback, then quickly got up and rushed to the hidden kitchen nearby.
Yang Hao had some food in his stomach, so he was not busy eating, holding the duck sausage at will, checking the furnishings in the room.
Even if a few have been smashed, you can still see that the potted plants in the office, the bookshelves, and the sitting sofa next to them are all very luxurious.
"Cao, the principal of a vocational and technical college, doesn't want to improve his professional knowledge, he knows to enjoy it! No wonder he looks so good!"
Yang Hao cursed fiercely, feeling that Su Dongzhou was not as good as trash, and he would have to whip his corpse if he died.
"Dang!"
Just when he despised, a voice came from the kitchen.
Yang Hao ignored the others, his eyes flickered, picked up the seven-star machete on the table and rushed over.
"Teacher Yang, I..."
At the same time, Ye Fenghua ran out in a panic from the kitchen, shouting.
Yang Hao ignored her and went into the kitchen to check and found that one side of the wall was smashed so that the wall skin fell off and landed on a wok.
"Kang Dang!"
There was another sound, and the plasterboard wall fell off again.
"You wait here, let me see what it is! Grass, this old thing can't play the tricks of Jinwu Cangjiao, right?"
When Yang Hao spoke, he rushed outside and found the door of the storage room next door.
But Ye Fenghua was already scared, afraid to stay alone in the office, and followed out of the room.
Seeing Yang Hao suddenly opened the door of the storage room, he couldn't see what was inside.
It was like a dark monster that swallowed Yang Hao instantly, and the fear in his heart instantly rose to the extreme.
Shaking all over, his lips trembled, his eyes looked forward, but his footsteps were retreating, ready to run wild at any time.
Although Yang Hao rescued her, the instinct of human beings is to run away immediately when they encounter something scared.
When she took three steps, the light in the storage room turned on.
Immediately afterwards, there was a familiar and harsh zombies cry:
"Hehehe..."
"Made, hide two zombies and die for Lao Tzu!"
Yang Hao's voice came, followed by a crackling sound, the messy feeling of many things falling to the ground.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
With the sound of two successive metal cutting muscles, Ye Feihua swallowed hard saliva, looked around, grabbed the mop beside him, and guarded him.
"It's disgusting, there are no windows, but it is suitable for the current living environment!"
Yang Hao came out cursing, using a thick cloth in each of his left and right hands, holding two still struggling zombies, and heading to the window.
"Patter!"
Ye Fenghua, who was facing a zombie for the first time, dropped the mop rod in his hand directly to the ground.
Looking at the huge incisions on their necks, black liquid was pouring out continuously, and the air was filled with a pungent smell.
"vomit……"
She was retching, but she couldn't vomit anything. In fact, she hadn't eaten for two days.
In order to persecute her, the three men insisted on not giving food and continued to destroy her will.
Yang Hao threw away the two zombies, took out the Seven-Star Machete from his waist, and looked at Ye Fenghua who was retching, with a look of disgust.
This kind of woman does not live long in the last days.
No matter how many years it is, I can't pass the psychological barrier.
But forgot that when he killed the first zombie, he vomited worse than her, almost empty stomach.
"Go back and cook, the inside is clean. I'll leave tomorrow, so you can hide in the storage room, it's relatively closed, it can last longer!"
When Yang Hao spoke, he approached the office door next to him cautiously.
He didn't want to have two zombies in the storage room, he just wanted to find a quiet place to sleep as soon as possible.
"Hey!"
Accompanied by a rough kick, Yang Hao kicked the office director's office away. It was dark inside and turned on the lights skillfully.
The inside looks very clean, without the slightest smell. Carefully open the lounge. On the single bed inside, there are neatly arranged 100 Chinese and 20 boxes of Maotai.
On the bedside table next to it, there are three watches, golden Rolex, white Patek Philippe, and silver-gray Longines.
Although Yang Hao doesn't understand famous watches, they just think they are very expensive.
"Made, it's really a raccoon dog, it's not a good thing!"
I've seen Su Dongzhou's office and Gu Yu's office. Neither of them is good.
The teacher's salary can never buy so many luxury accessories.
I picked up the relatively low-key Patek Philippe, put it on my wrist, and then looked at the other four rooms.
The rest are empty, but I have to admit that the decoration inside is not something that ordinary school leaders can have.
In the last days, all luxury goods are just furnishings and have no effect.
He found a special edition camouflage uniform with a thick texture that can adapt to combat to the utmost extent.
Turn off all lights and safely return to the original principal's office.
Ye Fenghua has already cooked two dishes, steamed rice, and put them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
I was tearing the bitter egg from the hillbilly, and when he saw him come in, he shivered again, and the egg in his hand fell directly to the ground.
Yang Hao looked calm, strode to the side of the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and placed the Seven Star Machete in the most comfortable position.
Pointing to the location next to her, motioned her to sit down, and said:
"Eat together, you can't have a few hot meals! You have to think about the way forward!"
He was not polite, picked up the dishes and started eating.
I don't know what's wrong, but I feel hungry when I'm nervous.
"Oh!"
Ye Fenghuaqi Aiai promised to put the tea eggs that fell on the ground on the coffee table.
Sit down as far away as possible from Yang Hao, and carefully picked up the tableware.
Just as I picked up a potato chip, I heard Yang Hao's vigorous voice:
"Do you know Cai Jing? Know where she went?"