Seeing Cao Ping being thrown in almost naked, a female voice screamed. He heard from the voice that it was not a small voice, and when he looked up, the two people in front of him were actually Qian Zhixin and Shen Huiguang.

Shen Huiguang looked at Cao Ping, who was only wearing pants, and quickly took off his shabby work clothes and put them on him. I also found a few dirty shirts from the room.

Although the clothes he put on were also very thin, for his cold body, Shen Huiguang's work clothes were equivalent to a small bonfire in the snow. Cao Ping couldn't help but tighten his clothes again and curled up on the wooden bed beside him.

Looking at the two, he asked anxiously, "What about Xiaoxiao?" Where's Xiaoxiao? ”

Qian Zhixin, who had already turned around, sighed secretly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, "The only ones who were arrested were me and Uncle Shen, and the little lady had already hid in that cave with Teacher Wu in her arms." I...... I was arrested when I went down the mountain to look for you, and Uncle Shen was worried about me and followed. ”

Hearing that Xiaoxiao was not caught, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. I didn't hear Qian Zhixin's tone at all.

Looking at the room, it was supposed to be an apartment building before the end of the world, and there were a few wooden tables and worn chairs in the dimly lit room.

At this time, a muffled snort came from a corner, and Shen Huiguang let out a surprised sound, he had been in the room for a quarter of an hour, but he didn't expect that there were other people in this room.

Cao Ping's body temperature has recovered a bit. He gritted his teeth and stood up against the wall, but his left shoulder still hurt his heart, and the pain made him feel that any muscle activity in his body could pull the nerves in his left shoulder.

Shen Huiguang and Qian Zhixin hurriedly stepped forward to support Cao Ping.

Walking to some dark corners, Cao Ping saw the curled man, covered in blood. But Cao Ping still recognized this person at a glance - Matsumoto's big crotch.

The three of them all looked at him in surprise, they all knew that Matsumoto had come to Li Jie's camp to sell the news of Cao Ping, but what they didn't expect was that he was so embarrassed now.

Cao Ping gritted his teeth and used all his strength to kick him a few times, in exchange for the piercing screams of Matsumoto's big crotch. At this time, the three of them saw that he was covered with scars, one arm was cut off, and the broken place was neat, and at a glance, they knew that the knife was cut off, and the fingertips of his fingers had turned black and pus, and they could even smell a foul smell.

Matsumoto looked at the person who beat him with a big crotch snorting, and a vicious look instantly appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Yaga, *&...... ￥%￥”

Hearing Matsumoto's big crotch straight out of the slurch, he knew that he was scolding, Cao Ping thought about the injury on his body, and kicked him a few times, but the more he hit, the more angry he became, people always showed more strength than usual when they were angry, Cao Ping finally got rid of Shen Huiguang's support, and punched his crotch with fists and feet. "You M, and you have a scolding face, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu would be able to get to this point now, and you deserve to be reduced to this. C, you M, your father and I give you delicious food and drink, and you actually ran to be a dog. Let your M's scold again......"

Matsumoto's crotch was quite hard at first, and he continued to scold while being beaten, but he begged after a few strokes, and finally crawled on his knees and begged for mercy.

If it weren't for Qian Zhixin and Shen Huiguang deadlifting, Cao Ping would probably beat Matsumoto's big crotch to death.

Looking at Matsumoto's big crotch that was twitching in pain on the ground, he was still angry, but Cao Ping really had no strength. In the end, he viciously took off Matsumoto's crotch clothes and put them on himself, then spat on him and walked back to the original bed.

However, when he turned around, Cao Ping suddenly thought of a person, Shen Special Police. So he turned around again. "I ask you, if you don't tell the truth, I'll beat you to death."

Matsumoto's big crotch has been beaten, and the intake is less and the air is more out. Hearing Cao Ping's words vaguely, he nodded hard, but he couldn't say it.

"Let me ask you, about a few months ago, at the gate of a community, a foreigner killed a friend of mine during a chance encounter between three forces, do you know that foreigner?" Cao Ping wasn't sure if the foreigner was from Matsumoto's gang.

Therefore, when Matsumoto nodded his head, even Qian Zhixin was excited. After all, Qian Zhixin has survived until now, and the special police can be said to be the most helpful.

Matsumoto raised his red and swollen face, his lips were overflowing with blood, and he said tremblingly, "I can tell you, but you give me back your clothes, otherwise I will freeze to death." ”

Cao Ping listened to him and dared to threaten himself at this time. Angry, he wanted to go up and hit him again. But Matsumoto's crotch roared with a hideous face: "Baga, hit, those who are beaten to death are also dead, and those who freeze to death are also dead." Come on...... You don't get any news from me. ”

Looking at his indifferent face, Cao Ping gritted his teeth and took off the clothes he had just woon to him, but he didn't give them all, he only gave him two, and he couldn't freeze to death.

Matsumoto's crotch didn't care, and after putting it on with trembling hands and feet, he lay there and didn't move.

Seeing that Matsumoto's big crotch did not move, even Shen Huiguang was anxious, and kicked him to make him talk about the foreigner's situation.

Matsumoto raised his head, smiled, blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I don't know, I lied to you." I just want my clothes back. ”

Don't talk about Cao Ping this time, even Qian Zhixin angrily slapped Matsumoto's crotch. In Qian Zhixin's eyes, the special police officer Shen is like his relatives, who take special care of her after the end of the day has just erupted. Now when she finally heard Matsumoto know how he died, she was also very excited, because in her heart she still fantasized about one day warning for Shente. In the end, I heard Matsumoto's crotch say that I didn't know, so I was furious in an instant, and stepped forward to punch and kick Matsumoto's crotch.

But Qian Zhixin is only a teenager after all, and it doesn't hurt much to fight people, and she has no strength after a few beatings.

……

The four people in the room all sat on the wooden plank, and no one spoke, except for the groans of pain from Matsumoto's crotch as he turned his body.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a man dressed in black entered, and Matsumoto's big crotch instinctively shrank into the corner.

Cao Ping looked at the man, wondering if it was possible to kill him and run away. But seeing that there were two people outside the door with guns pointed at them, Cao Ping scolded secretly and gave up the idea.

Someone brought a wooden basin, and the four people in the room instantly asked about a strong fragrance, which was the smell of rice. Cao Ping couldn't help but sniff a few times, and even asked about the cumin smell of barbecue. I swallowed my saliva involuntarily, and secretly scolded Li Jie's food for being so good.

The person who came put the wooden basin in his hand, looked at Qian Zhixin in a daze, and looked hideous, "Today is lucky, we have a Spring Festival, and there are a lot of good things left." There is also a roast pork leg to eat. ”

Looking at the back of this person leaving, Cao Ping clenched his fists, and really wanted to pounce on him and stab him a few times.

Sighing helplessly, he walked to the tub. When Cao Ping saw the wooden basin, he was instantly angry, where is this food for people. Except for the almost complete roasted elbow above, the others are leftovers, most of the pot of vegetable soup.

Touching his hungry stomach, Cao Ping reluctantly picked up the roast pork leg, and this pot of food looked cleaner at this elbow.

At the moment when Cao Ping picked up the roasted elbow, a black shadow flashed, and as soon as he heard the sound of "......", Cao Ping saw a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm spit in half a basin of leftovers.

looked at Matsumoto's big crotch that retracted into the corner, and looked at the leftover wooden pot he had just spit in, and smiled bitterly. This Matsumoto big crotch is really cheap.

Cao Ping didn't hit him this time, because he didn't want to eat these leftovers like swill.

One elbow is very big, and Cao Ping and the three of them can only finish eating until they are supported. Cao Ping touched his bulging belly, at this moment he was the most comfortable moment since the end of the world. It's been a long time since I've eaten real meat, and sure enough, luncheon meat is still not as delicious as this real meat.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound outside, and Cao Ping and the three of them were lying out the window and looking, it was actually someone putting flowers.

Looking at the open space outside, a group of people singing and dancing, Cao Ping sighed, and Qian Zhixin lay in Shen Huiguang's arms and cried.

Closing his eyes, Cao Ping, who was well-fed, was thinking about how to escape. The sound of snoring eating and drinking soup sounded in his ears, Cao Ping squinted and saw that Matsumoto's big crotch in the corner had secretly swallowed the surplus vegetables.

PS； My baby, not yet, went to the hospital in the early hours of last night. So lately, the code words have been in the second half of the night.,There's no spirit.,It's not good that the outline has been set.,So don't worry about the plot.。 But inevitably there are more typos. So please forgive me. I'll try to keep it two. If you see that there is no next chapter, then you can only say sorry. I remember my promise, so I'll try to keep it at least two shifts.