Chapter 101: Morale supply

枚 Yuan Mei didn't have a good night's sleep, and was listening to the movement at the door, fearing that the police would come to the door. She was awakened by a wind and grass, and sweaty when she awoke. After tossing at two or three in the night, she felt uncomfortable herself and got up from the bed and wanted to take a bath in the bathroom.
Turned over and got up, the young woman was startled. Her husband, Guo Jiaming, was still sitting by the bed, spreading thousands of dollars on the bed, his eyes staring red.
"What are you doing?" The young woman asked in surprise.
Guo Jiaming slowly raised his head, his eyes were complicated, and he quietly said: "This poor couple is sad. You see that we have had a lot of quarrels recently, which affects the relationship between husband and wife. I am not happy about it. You see that you are busy outside and earning money Not much money, not as good as ..., not as good as ... "
Guo Jiaming didn't say anything later, but Yuan Mei immediately understood what her husband meant. She usually speaks softly and quietly, and bears any grievances, but this time she exclaimed with a sharp throat: "I'm sorry for you, Guo? You want to treat me like this. I am the kind of shameless Woman? "
"Don't speak loudly, don't speak loudly, you can hear it next door." Guo Jiaming also felt panicked, such a thing did not have light on his face.
The young woman was really angry this time, and hate said: "Guo Jiaming, if you want to be like a man, find a job yourself, don't let me be so tired every day, let me not be bullied by others. Don't think about those If we have something, we will live a good life and we will not be worse than others. You are an upright person, and I follow you desperately. "
Guo Jiaming's face turned red, and he nodded like a steamed worm, and had to begged and said, "Daughter, keep your voice down, keep your voice down. Don't let the neighbors listen, and think what happened to us both. I'll look for work at dawn, and go at dawn, this head office! "
枚 Yuan Mei went out of bed angrily, took a suit into the bathroom, turned on the water heater hurriedly, and stood under the shower for a long time. Her mind was still chaotic, and various thoughts kept flowing, but she couldn't tell what it was. Looking at the mirror reflecting a scruffy face, she froze for a long time, finally covering her hands, crying silently.
The little young woman was struggling at this moment, and in Zhou Qingfeng's room, five bodies had been tied up. Although it looks scary, it's nothing compared to the rotten limbs of the New York subway.
The corpse, with oranges, was more than 400 kilograms, which was close to the limit of Zhou Qingfeng's carrying capacity. He carried the body on his back, carrying more than twenty bags of oranges in his hands, and said silently: I want to return to the wasteland in advance.
The request is approved, and the return is allowed in advance. The transmission is in progress.
The scene before Zhou Qingfeng's eyes changed again, and he returned to the catastrophic Manhattan of 2030. A smell of stench poured into his nostrils, and this 'stinky!
"Fuck! This eschatology." Zhou Qingfeng was about to yell. He returned to the bathroom of the temporary residence, and immediately was attacked by biochemical weapons. How can I live? "
I put down the oranges, and Zhou Qingfeng quietly opened the bathroom door with five corpses on his back. When he left, he vaguely remembered that Catalina Riven was nearby.
"The fierce girl should be downstairs. I'll throw the corpse upstairs before I talk about it." Zhou Qingfeng now lives in a relatively low-rise bungalow, which is near Chinatown in Manhattan, also known as Chinatown. In the high-rises of Lower Manhattan, this place belongs to slum status.
Carrying a few hundred pounds of body, Zhou Qingfeng came upstairs from the bathroom and went to the rooftop. At an opportunity that no one noticed, he threw all five corpses on the street.
OK "OK, there is no proof that the world will die in 2016, and no one cares about the world in 2030, and the trouble is solved." Zhou Qingfeng threw the corpse, and he felt relieved. Just looking at the building complex in which I was located, my mood immediately became heavy again, "I will stay in this ghost place for ten more days!"
It's dark today, the sky is overcast, and it looks like it is going to rain. The corpses throughout Manhattan have become dirty and stinky. If this continues, a great plague is inevitable.
Hundreds of people rescued by Zhou Qingfeng from the subway, these people also live in several buildings nearby. They are generally weak and need recuperation. However, these people who have experienced life and death are much stronger than those wastes that Zhou Qingfeng recruited before. They are more cohesive and recognize Zhou Qingfeng's authority.
"I have to find a way to set up this team, and then I will let others do the hard work of suffering, and I will enjoy the good fortune!" Zhou Qingfeng's beautiful imagination turned back downstairs and hid the oranges he fell in the bathroom.
I saved more than two hundred pounds of oranges, but now it's a baby. Zhou Qingfeng spent a week's bread and sausage in the wasteland world. He had long hung up on what he had eaten. These fresh oranges can give him great comfort. "These oranges now have the effect of increasing morale by 50 points. Ha ha……!"
Where is it hiding? Zhou Qingfeng holding a hand full of oranges secretly wanted to choose a secret room. He was walking away and wondering. Someone called him in the back, "Victor, what are you doing?"
Caterina came upstairs. When she walked to Zhou Qingfeng and saw more than twenty bags of oranges, her eyes were shining, "Victor Hugo, I said why you are so ghostly Sneaky? You have secretly hidden so many oranges! Shouldn't you divide me in half? "
"Don't think about it!" Zhou Qingfeng refused firmly.
"Butcher, ...!" Katerina sighed loudly.
"Stop, there's something to talk about. I'll divide your two bags." Zhou Qingfeng was frightened.
Unfortunately, the butcher quickly emerged from the entrance of the stairs. "What happened? Um ... I seem to smell the smell of oranges. Oh ... my God! I must be dazzled, but I am I searched several houses nearby and found no fruit. Victor, this is what you found? Great! Minsk, come on! "
Ruined……!
Zhou Qingfeng is full of sad tears!
The butcher didn't count, and they also brought Minsk. The two Russian fur bears were not polite to Zhou Qingfeng, and quickly robbed two bags of oranges from Zhou Qingfeng. Catalina was even more hateful. She snatched a full six bags and gave Zhou Qingfeng a provocative glance before leaving, which meant 'to make you disobedient'.
"Katlina, someone else took two bags, why did you grab me six?" Zhou Qingfeng said angrily. He managed to get the morale supply ~ EbookFREE.me ~ anyway, we must find a way to maintain it.
"This is for Angie. The little girl is sick. She can't eat anything. I think she definitely likes these oranges."
"That doesn't require six bags!"
"You mean, I want to get two bags for Tony Parker's nasty ghost?"
"Forget it, when I didn't say."
Zhou Qingfeng was afraid of his teammates. He simply hid the remaining dozen bags of oranges in the mobile command vehicle, which had been cleaned up by Jenny Braun and officially became his usual place of residence.
The young lady Jenny is leaning her buttocks in the food cabinet in the car. Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly came in and shouted: "Jenny, hurry up, put these oranges away, don't be taken away by those baddies. "
Ji Zhenni also followed Zhou Qingfeng for four days in the subway with bad environment, and the whole person lost weight. The smelly environment is really not human. Every day I saw those terrible corpses, she already had some symptoms of anorexia, and now just smelling the scent of the orange fruit is enough to make people feel happy.
The morale of the puppet has increased greatly!
"Victor, is this for you?"
"Uh ..., of course, we can share."
"You are so cute, my little sweetheart, or we should get some water to take a good bath, and relax by the way. Didn't you want to follow me last time? Let's continue, OK?"
Alas, a few oranges can make the beauty take the initiative to flirt, which immediately makes people feel happy. Zhou Qingfeng feels that the wasteland life is not so bad ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all in ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mobile users please go to read.