Being alive has become a luxury experience, and perhaps, from the day of the fall, being alive has been a luxury.

On the question of life and death, you really can't think too much, and once you think about it too much, you can't sleep even more.

Chi Yu hated himself for talking too much, and let Liu Yong tell such a disturbing story, which incidentally brought back extremely bad memories for him.

You shouldn't have let Yoo Young say this!

I should have known a long time ago that these poor literati can't make up any beautiful and good stories in their mouths!

What do you want to do all day long, referring to the tattered story of Sang scolding Huai, I don't say it if I'm not happy, and I don't let others feel better, right?

When Chi Yu was half-asleep and half-awake, he ushered in the second half of the night, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze, but he was reminded coldly: Get up, it's time for the night shift.

Liu Yong's dark circles are very heavy, even if he doesn't say anything depressing, he can see that deep in his heart he has begun to self-criticize, self-denial, and begin to waver.

Moreover, it is quite shaken, which is basically equivalent to abandoning the original self.

Tonight, Liu Yong didn't make any jokes, and curled up and fell asleep with the quilt in his arms, without even taking off his scarf.

Meanwhile.

The situation on Zhou Qiaotai's side seems to be even worse.

As the leader of a team, Zhou Qiaotai was treated very unjustly — at least he thought it was: he was tied up.

The person who planned this matter was none other than the female player who had been begging for protection from the beginning, Wang Xueting.

How did it come to this?

How can it be like this!

"Feed him something." Wang Xueting crossed Erlang's legs and looked coldly at the greasy middle-aged man with an indignant face, "Remember to pour some water, so as not to choke to death." ”

Yan Bai came over with a bowl of rice, crying and mourning, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Zhou Qiaotai wanted to avoid this humiliating feeding with dignity, but he couldn't resist the strong desire to survive, and even took the initiative to stretch his neck to receive food.

Damn, this meal is damn delicious.

Damn.

Zhou Qiaotai shed tears, salty tears mixed into the bowl of rice with lard in front of him, he whimpered and ate, the more he ate, the more ugly his expression became.

Damn, damn it, why is he Zhou Qiaotai so ugly, why is he so bullied by these bastard hairy boys, why......

100,000 whys, but I can't find a single answer.

Yan Bai was about to cry, and looked at Wang Xueting as if begging for mercy: It's not easy to do the job of feeding, Zhou Qiaotai's eyes are staring at him deadly, he feels that this thing is about to eat people!

No, he's eating, he's eating......

He wants to eat, he's just scary, he's eating, he's not eating, he's not going to eat......

He's not eating, he's eating people!

No, I can't stand it, I can't do this......

With a "pop", the rice bowl fell to the ground.

Yan Bai also began to cry, and he cried more ugly than Zhou Qiaotai: "Sister Wang, don't embarrass me, Brother Zhou, don't embarrass me, if the food is not delicious, I'll give it to you below!" ”

"Poof, hahahaha......"

Wu Fan couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"It's funny, it's funny, hahaha...... Oops fuck, how could something so funny? Excuse me, you go on, I'll keep an eye on it for you. ”

The corners of Wang Xueting's mouth twitched, and she glanced uncertainly at the man who was smiling out of place.

"Xiao Wu, do you have any comments on my decision?" Her beautiful big red lips are very sexy, and she talks one by one, and her voice is also very beautiful.

In order to avoid arousing Wu Fan's disgust, she has always called him "Xiao Wu".

It's just that this Xiao Wu never knows what "giving face" is all about, in other words, he is very casual and doesn't give anyone any face at all.

He has no superfluous interest in women at all.

It's hard to say whether he is interested in men or not, at least, I don't see him have any willingness to obey Zhou Qiaotai, nor do I see any sympathy for Yan Bai, or any other special feelings.

Wang Xueting is very afraid of this kind of person, this kind of person who is completely difficult to master.

But there is nothing to be done.

From the moment she entered the game, she realized the crux of the game, and when someone shouted for a gathering, she responded quickly and naturally.

Male players 7, female players 3, female players are absolutely weak, and if you want to get a little sense of presence in the team, you can only use unconventional means.

She needs to gather all the forces to protect her, to ensure that she can survive to the end, that the advantages of women should be used, that she is not stupid, and that the price of a shot for a life is quite a good deal for her.

It's a pity that Zhou Qiaotai is too unpressed.

It's a shame that she wears makeup so glamorously every day, and tries her best to please him and satisfy him, what is the result? He even wanted to push her out and feed the zombies?

If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't taken it lightly, I'm afraid she would have died now.

Hehe, shameless man.

Pulling is ruthless.

Since you are ruthless, don't blame the old lady for being unjust.

Wang Xueting let out a long sigh, took out the makeup bag from the backpack she was carrying, fumbled in the bag with her dexterous and beautiful fingers, and slowly took out something.

A shiny pair of scissors.

Wu Fan was looking at her, Zhou Qiaotai was also looking at her, and Yan Bai had already hid in the co-pilot seat with his head in his arms.

Under the gaze of the two men, Wang Xueting slowly stepped forward step by step and squatted down in front of Zhou Qiaotai.

Of course, she still holds the scissors in her hand.

"Wang Xueting! What do you want to do? What the are you ...... I ...... day I'm X ......"

Zhou Qiaotai was cursing indiscriminately, he had already seen the ominous signs on Wang Xueting's face, the scissors were closed one by one, close to his chest, along his chest, slowly moving down, and sticking to his crotch.

"I'm X you...... I'll take your mother's ...... You don't ...... dog."

Zhou Qiaotai scolded even harder, struggling desperately, making the whole car shake.

However, Wang Xueting was not moved at all, and did not even pay attention to his abuse.

She was laughing, laughing happily.

Anyone who sees her smile like this will be thrilled, it's like a poisonous poppy, beautiful, and likewise, deadly.

For no reason, Zhou Qiaotai remembered the feeling of pressing this woman under him for the first time.

Ah, it felt so good, it was more memorable than when I was in the lounge.

A young woman, a beautiful woman, moreover, she is obedient and sensible, and she is very cooperative, sassy and promiscuous......

It's really evil, why do you still think of that kind of thing at this time?

(End of chapter)