Yuan Mei didn't sleep well all night, and kept listening to the movement at the door, afraid that the police would come to the door. She woke up when she was blown away, and when she woke up, she was sweating profusely. Tossing until two or three o'clock in the night, she felt uncomfortable herself, and got up from the bed to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Turning over and getting up, the little young woman was startled. Her husband Guo Jiaming was still sitting on the edge of the bed, spreading thousands of yuan on the bed, staring with red eyes.

"What are you doing?" The little young woman asked.

Guo Jiaming raised his head slowly, his eyes were complicated, and he said quietly: "This poor couple mourns, you see that we have quarreled a lot recently, which affects the relationship between husband and wife, and I am not happy like this." You see, you can't make much money when you're busy outside every day, so it's better to ......, it's better to ....... ”

Guo Jiaming's words didn't come out, but Yuan Mei immediately understood what her husband meant. She usually speaks softly, and she endures any grievances in her heart, but this time she said angrily with a sharp voice: "The surname is Guo, where am I sorry for you on weekdays?" You are going to mistreat me like this. Am I the kind of woman who has no face? ”

"Don't be loud, don't be loud, you can hear it next door." Guo Jiaming also felt panicked, this kind of thing was really gloomy when he said it.

The little young woman was really angry this time, and said hatefully: "Guo Jiaming, if you want to be like a man, just find a job by yourself, don't make me so tired every day, and don't let me be bullied by others." Don't think about those who have what they have or not, we will live a good life and will not be worse than others. You are an upright person, and I will follow you with all my heart. ”

Guo Jiaming's face turned red, he kept nodding like a kowtow worm, and he had to plead and say, "Daughter-in-law, keep your voice small, voice smaller." Don't let the neighbors listen, they think something is wrong with the two of us. I'll go to work at dawn, I'll go at dawn, that's all right! ”

Yuan Mei got out of bed in a huff, took a set of clothes and went into the bathroom, turned on the water heater with a bang, and then stood under the shower for a long time. Her mind was still very chaotic, and all kinds of complicated thoughts were churning non-stop, but she couldn't tell what they were. Looking at the haggard face reflected in the mirror, she was stunned for a long time, and finally covered her hands and cried silently.

The little young woman was in a tangled mood at the moment, and in Zhou Qingfeng's room, five corpses had already been tied. It may seem a little scary, but it's nothing compared to the rotting stumps and scraps of flesh in the New York subway.

The corpse plus oranges is almost more than 400 kilograms, which is close to the limit of Zhou Qingfeng's bearing. He carried the corpse on his back, carried more than twenty bags of oranges in both hands, and silently said: I want to return to the wasteland early.

The request is passed, early return is allowed, and the ...... is being transmitted.

The scene in front of Zhou Qingfeng's eyes changed again, and he returned to Manhattan in the cataclysm of 2030. A foul smell poured into his nostrils, this is a corpse stench!

"! This damn the last days. Zhou Qingfeng was almost about to scold, he returned to the bathroom of his temporary residence, and immediately suffered an attack from biological and chemical weapons, "New York is now a big cemetery, a big corpse pit, how can you live this day?" ”

Putting down the oranges, Zhou Qingfeng quietly pushed open the door of the bathroom with five corpses on his back. When he left, he vaguely remembered Katarina. Raven is nearby.

"The hustle should be downstairs, I'll throw the body upstairs first." Mr. Zhou now lives in a relatively low-rise bungalow near Manhattan's Chinatown, also known as Chinatown. In the high-rise city of Lower Manhattan, it has the status of a slum.

Carrying a corpse of several hundred catties on his back, Zhou Qingfeng came out of the bathroom and went upstairs to the rooftop of the building. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he threw all five corpses into the street.

"OK, now the world in 2016 is dead, and the world in 2030 no one cares, and the trouble is solved." Zhou Qingfeng threw the corpse away, and suddenly felt relaxed. Just looking at the complex he was in, his mood immediately became heavy again, "I want to stay in this ghost place for ten more days!" ”

Today there are dark clouds, the sky is overcast, and it looks like it is going to rain heavily. The whole of Manhattan was littered with corpses, and it had become dirty and smelly, and if it continued like this, a great plague was inevitable.

Zhou Qingfeng rescued hundreds of people from the subway, and these people also lived in several nearby buildings. They are generally weak and in need of recuperation. However, these people who have experienced the ordeal of life and death are much stronger than the waste that Zhou Qingfeng recruited before, they are more cohesive, and they also recognize Zhou Qingfeng's authority.

"We have to find a way to form this team, and let others do the dirty work of suffering in the future, and Lao Tzu will enjoy Qingfu!" Zhou Qingfeng thought beautifully in his heart, and went downstairs to hide the orange he left in the bathroom.

More than 200 catties of oranges, now they are treasures. Zhou Qingfeng has been gnawing bread and meat sausages in the wasteland world for a week, and he has long wanted to hang himself for what he eats, these fresh oranges can give him great comfort, "These oranges now have the effect of increasing morale by fifty points, hehehe......!" ”

Where are they hidden? Zhou Qingfeng was sneakily about to pick a secret room with a hand full of oranges, he was walking around and pondering, and someone called him behind his back, "Victor, what are you doing?" ”

Caterina came up from downstairs, she walked in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and when she saw more than twenty bags of oranges, her eyes were shining, "Victor. Hugo, I said why are you so sneaky? You've secretly hidden so many oranges! Should you give me half of it? ”

"Don't you think about it!" Zhou Qingfeng categorically refused.

"Butcher ,......!" Caterina yelled loudly.

"Stop, there's something to say. I'll give you two bags. Zhou Qingfeng was frightened.

Unfortunately, the butcher soon emerged from the top of the stairs, "What happened?" Well...... I seem to smell a smell of oranges. Oh ......, my God! I must have been dazzled, I searched several houses in the neighborhood and couldn't find any fruit. Victor, this is what you found? That's great! Minsk, come on! ”

It's over......!

Zhou Qingfeng was full of sad tears!

The butcher didn't count, but also brought Minsk, and the two Russian woolly bears were not polite to Zhou Qingfeng, and quickly snatched two bags of oranges from Zhou Qingfeng's hands. Caterina was even more hateful, she snatched the entire six bags, and glanced at Zhou Qingfeng very provocatively before leaving, which meant 'making you disobedient'.

"Katarina, others take two bags, why do you rob me of six bags?" Zhou Qingfeng said angrily. The morale supply he had managed to get was replenished, and he had to find a way to maintain it no matter what.

"It's for Angel, the little girl is sick, she can't eat anything, I think she must like these oranges."

"You don't need six bags!"

"You mean to say I'm going to replace Tony. Parker, that nasty guy takes two bags too? ”

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Zhou Qingfeng was afraid of his teammates, and he was really more hooligan than the other. He simply hid the remaining dozen bags of oranges in the mobile command vehicle, which was already under the control of Jenny. Braun cleaned it up and officially became his permanent residence.

Jenny, a light mature woman, was sorting out the food cabinet in the car with her ass crossed, and Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly ran in and shouted loudly: "Jenny, hurry up, put these oranges away, don't be snatched away by those bad guys again." ”

Jenny also followed Zhou Qingfeng to be tired in the harsh subway for four days, and the whole person lost a lot of weight, and that kind of smelly environment is really not for people. Seeing the horrible remains of corpses every day, she had long been anorexic, and now the mere smell of oranges and fruits was enough to make people feel happy.

Morale has been greatly boosted!

"Victor, this is what you prepared for me?"

"Uh......, of course, we can share."

"You're so cute, my little sweetheart, or we should get some water for a good shower and relax by the way. Didn't you want to with me last time? Let's move on, shall we? ”

Oh roar roar ......, a few oranges can make the beauty take the initiative, and it will suddenly make people feel happy. Zhou Qingfeng felt that life in the wasteland was not so bad.