In the bathroom, Wang Agui was washing the coagulated blood on his body with laundry detergent, and his wet hair was still dripping with water. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info just now he opened the door and did not step in, after suffering a careless loss, Wang Agui learned to be obedient. Be careful wherever you go. Wang Agui pushed open the door, stood at the door to keep on guard, tied up his horse, and raised the sapper shovel, he was afraid that there would be zombies inside. But what came out of it was not a zombie, but Song Wan'er, who was only wearing a pale pink tulle nightdress, two delicate **snails, and a cape. Before Wang Agui could react, Song Wan'er screamed and fainted at the door.

Wang Agui was a little stupid, and was stunned before he realized that his blood had scared Song Wan'er. Wang Agui was afraid that the blood stains on her body would stain Song Wan'er's clean body, so she stepped over her, returned to her room, took out an old shirt from the wardrobe and put it on her body, and took out two plastic bags to put on her hands, before going back to pick up Song Wan'er.

Although they shared a house in the same house for nearly half a year, everyone slept in their own rooms, and they didn't have too much contact with each other when they went out early and returned late; It was the first time for Wang Agui to observe Song Wan'er so closely.

Although Song Wan'er does not have a peerless appearance, she is a delicate and beautiful urban intellectual woman, with a goose egg face and an almost perfect face profile unique to oriental women; The cherry lips with a faint red color are plump and dripping, which makes Wang Agui have the urge to have a fragrant taste. The nose is straight, the eyelids are smooth, and the long eyelashes are still fluttering outside the slightly closed eyes. Her white, delicate skin shows that she is a woman who knows how to take care of herself.

Outside the semi-circular neckline of the tulle pajamas, Song Wan'er's delicate and slender snow neck and slender and sexy shoulder blades were exposed. On the left and right, well-proportioned and soft body, he wears pale pink tulle pajamas, which faintly highlight the milky bra and the firm, round double peaks; The lower abdomen under the pajamas is flat, without a trace of fat, and the waist is unbearable; One of the green and white jade arms rests on the lower abdomen, and the other hangs down softly and bonelessly; The long hair of the waterfall has a faint red tinge, which is not dyed, but is naturally so, and generally women with such hair are very strong and strong.

Although Song Wan'er is nearly thirty years old, she is as beautiful as a young girl of twenty-two or three, and her proud temperament has both the intellectuality of a young woman and the youth of a girl. I have to admit that the genes of some families just don't look old, and it is estimated that Song Wan'er will still be as young as a young woman when she is forty or fifty years old.

All this proves that this is a rare and superb woman, but she is also a woman who is not easy for ordinary men. Seeing a faint atmosphere between her slightly frowning brows, Wang Agui shuddered for no reason - whoever marries such a woman is estimated to have a bad time; I am afraid that such a woman will only show her tenderness in front of the kind of man who is extremely powerful.

However, what Wang Agui didn't expect was that Song Wan'er was probably on the verge of collapse, and she ran out wearing only a pair of underwear without caring about the suspicion of men and women. was hugged by Wang Agui like this, and her short tulle nightdress slid down her fair thighs, revealing the same milky white panties inside. Song Wan'er is tall among women, not much shorter than Wang Agui, and her height naturally has a pair of slender legs; Wang Agui's arms felt the elasticity of the long, plump thighs in his arms; The pair of petite and delicate, moist and white jade feet also made Wang Agui smack.

Smelling the faint orchid fragrance in the boudoir, Wang Agui gently put Song Wan'er on the single bed that exuded a virgin atmosphere. After covering her with a blanket, Wang Agui thought about it, locked Song Wan'er's door behind her back, and pulled it from the outside. Although it was the first time for him to be so intimate with a woman when he was so old, Wang Agui was shocked at this moment, and he was not interested in facing the lovely person on the bed; What he thought about was that it was better to let Song Wan'er know about this matter later, woman, it was better to stay away from this bloody scene.

Coming out of Song Wan'er's room, Wang Agui hid the blood-stained sapper shovel in the dark under the living room table, he was afraid that Song Wan'er would be scared if she woke up and saw it, and he was not willing to put the bloody sapper shovel in his room. Then, he went back to his room and pulled out the equipment he had already packed under the bed. Looking at the equipment in the backpack, Wang Agui felt a little relieved, so he took off his blood-stained clothes and rolled them into a large plastic bag and threw them directly from the window; Then I walked into the bathroom, and while the water hadn't stopped, I hurriedly took a shower, maybe this was the last time I took a shower in my life.

Wang Agui washed several times with laundry detergent to wash off the blood stains on his body, but at this time, the power went out, and the hot water in the shower quickly turned into cold water. Wang Agui had no choice but to turn off the shower, wipe his body indiscriminately, put on his big pants, and stood by the pool to continue to wash the remaining blood stains on his arms. At this moment, he heard Song Wan'er's nervous scream outside the door.

Wang Agui was startled, thinking that a zombie had broken into the door, and he quickly ran out regardless of the water on his body. I saw that in the living room outside the door, Song Wan'er was leaning on the table in the living room in a daze, her eyes that were as clear as water were scattered at this time, and her white and tender goose egg face was so distorted that she could no longer see the beautiful face of the past. Song Wan'er stared at Wang Agui, who was only wearing a pair of big pants, and screamed at him hoarsely: "Wang Agui! You tell me you've just come back! ”

"Ah, yes, I just came back, I just came back! It's too hot today, I'll take a shower, take a shower! Wang Agui tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened and perfunctory Song Wan'er. Wang Agui didn't expect Song Wan'er to not go to work today, his plan now is: first, he doesn't want the woman in front of him to understand the end of the world too early; Second, he didn't want to be a burden when he ran away after a while. Chen Ergou, his roommate who shared a house with, didn't know if he could come back, so he relied on his own strength to run away with a woman and definitely find death.

Wang Agui thought about changing his clothes, took all the supplies and waited for Chen Ergou in the small supermarket downstairs, avoiding Song Wan'er. According to their prior agreement, no matter who comes back first, from the time he returns, if the other party has not returned after 24 hours, he will pick up all the supplies and run away. 24 hours, life and death are enough to be decided. Chen Ergou's company is near here, as long as he doesn't get out of the car with the boss today, he should be able to come back soon. Although Chen Ergou has abandoned his training in recent years, several years of militarized training still give him a quality that is incomparable to ordinary people.

Fortunately, Song Wan'er was fooled, picked up the toiletries, and walked back to the room with her head down, and then "Bang!" The ground slammed the door shut. Wang Agui sighed, dried himself, and went back to the room to prepare things.

Wang Agui put on camouflage as a training uniform, stepped on the military training boots, and rearranged the tools, compressed biscuits, and medicines in the two backpacks.

After the Shaolin Temple came out, he couldn't find a job because he had no education, so he could only go to the army for two years, and now

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) What was learned in the army came in handy. He had the same eight-one thorn he had brought out of the army when he was retired. Take out the simulated steam dog, push the gas cylinder, load the steel ball magazine, and pin it to the back belt; Then put on the white helmet for the traffic police, picked up two new sapper shovels, carried a backpack and opened the door and wanted to sneak away quietly.

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"What are you doing! Song Wan'er, you're crazy! Throw the knife away! Wang Agui, who had just opened the door, was startled by the scene in front of him.

Song Wan'er stood at the door, still dressed up, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, her delicate eyes stared at Wang Agui in a daze, and there were mixed tastes in her eyes, including fear, sadness, helplessness and stubbornness. What frightened Wang Agui was that Song Wan'er's small hands actually pointed a sharp fruit knife at her violently undulating left chest; The plump, stiff rufang propped up his pajamas and kept touching the tip of the knife with the undulation of his chest.

"Wang Agui, please take me away, I don't want to die!" Song Wan'er's face was pale, her purple lips had lost their ruddy luster, her beautiful eyes were full of crystal tears, and two lines of hot tears flowed down her cheeks.

"What are you doing, big sister? How can you live or die if you are good? I'm just going out on an outdoor trip, you don't have to be like this if you don't want me to go, right? It's not good for women to play with knives, bring it, bring it! Don't hurt yourself! How can such a big person look like a child? Wang Agui barely squeezed out a relaxed smile from his face, trying his best to pretend that nothing had happened, and wanted to avoid Song Wan'er on the side of his body and quickly escaped. Women are the best at deceiving themselves, no matter what Song Wan'er saw before she fainted, but since she woke up, let her believe that it was just a dream; After all, she hadn't seen that kind of bloody scene with her own eyes. Wang Agui tried his best to coax her, he really couldn't bear to leave such a weak woman, but the reality forced him to do so.

Unexpectedly, this time Song Wan'er was not coaxed by Wang Agui, but stepped forward and blocked the door frame, and said with a trembling voice and tears on her face: "Wang Agui, don't coax me; The parcels sent to you by the courier company are all signed by me, either shovels or dry food, you already know that there will be such a day, right? Take me with you, I know I'll only be a burden to you, but I'm not Miss Jiao who can't endure hardships and sin! I can do laundry, cook, sew and mend, take care of people, not for nothing! Also, if you're worried all day long, you always need a woman to vent, right? ”

At this moment, Song Wan'er doesn't care about any courtesy, righteousness and shame, and she doesn't care about self-contempt, and her instinct to survive has forgotten all the rules and constraints of society. Although Song Wan'er didn't see the horror of the outside world with her own eyes, from everything she saw, she was at least sure that she wouldn't live long as a weak woman alone.

Song Wan'er's first judgment was that the war broke out suddenly, and the troubled times suddenly came, and Beijing, as the capital, must be the key target, and there must be chaos or even a sea of fire outside. Song Wan'er clearly realized that in troubled times, men do not need women, but women must rely on men to survive, and what a miserable fate will happen to a woman without the protection of her father or husband. Li Ruogenlin knows that her beauty is also a bane, but who can she rely on when she has always been single? In this troubled world, everyone is too busy to take care of herself, who will let her rely on?

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