Are you trying to stay alive?

When everyone was stunned by this sentence, Zhang Lang lowered his head.

"No, it's not just about living!"

His thoughts had drifted to the warehouse of the express station, and Hao Lingling's figure also appeared in his heart.

Zhang Lang's eyes became extremely gentle.

"I have to let my women and the people around me live!"

The thoughts of the heart are engraved in the heart like a vow.

When he raised his head, Zhang Lang found that the people around him were looking at him.

I had no previous experience in managing others, and it felt good to be 'in charge' for the first time.

In today's troubled times, time is equal to life, Zhang Lang didn't talk nonsense, and said to the five new people that they wanted to do the 'express store'.

During this period, Zhang Lang also brought a lot of food and wine when he came, and sat with everyone to eat and drink, talking and laughing.

He now needs obedient men to give him his life, not to find some slaves to work for him.

Of course, in the process of working hard in the future, he needs to personally participate in it and control every detail of the process.

After becoming a leader, Zhang Lang didn't think that a leader had to be high.

That feeling seemed to him like a pretense, and perhaps in peacetime, it would make him proud. But in troubled times, I still think about how to pretend to compare, almost no different from a clown.

In the eyes of others, maybe you are not pretending, but a sand sculpture.

Except for Wang Dong, who already knew Zhang Lang's intentions, the other five young people were a little surprised by Zhang Lang's thoughts.

They are young and have flexible brains, and they all know that Zhang Lang's idea is feasible, but this feasibility will bring unknown dangers.

Perhaps, this unknown danger will be accompanied by pain, even death.

However, in today's troubled and dangerous world, no matter what life is, only the living are qualified to experience this kind of pain and death!

After everyone finished eating and drinking, Zhang Lang and Wang Dong left, letting the five young people rest in the garage.

When he returned to the express station, Hao Lingling immediately threw himself into Zhang Lang's arms, but his petite body was trembling.

"What's wrong?" Gently hugging the little woman in his arms, Zhang Lang asked softly.

"I'm a little scared." Hao Lingling buried his little head in Zhang Lang's arms, "I'm afraid you don't want me, and I won't be able to come back!" ”

"Fool!"

Zhang Lang chuckled, "I'm just leaving for a while to meet those people." Didn't you say okay when you left, won't you be back soon! ”

The little girl didn't speak, but hugged Zhang Lang tightly.

sighed silently in his heart, Zhang Lang knew why the little girl was afraid.

He couldn't keep her by his side all the time. This is not only a kind of protection for her, but also a danger that Zhang Lang doesn't want the little girl to be exposed to.

In the evening, the little girl, who had regained her composure, became a little wrong.

As if crazy, he began to take off his clothes, and also took off Zhang Lang's clothes.

There is no excessive language, and there is no excessive foreplay.

Zhang Lang has changed from a virgin to a man.

Hao Lingling has also changed from a girl to a woman.

The madness of the night came too suddenly, which made Zhang Lang, who had come back to his senses, a little dazed for a while.

While savoring the aftertaste just now, while looking at the little girl in his arms with a flushed face and a painful and satisfied expression, Zhang Lang sighed again.

He knew why the little girl was doing this.

The little girl was afraid of losing him.

Zhang Lang also didn't want to lose the little girl.

When the two woke up the next day, the little girl was held in Zhang Lang's arms, and naturally felt the changes in Zhang Lang's body.

This change made her ashamed and annoyed, and the girl's temperament showed at this time, like an annoyed kitten, pinching Zhang Lang fiercely.

"Uncle Stink, you can't do dirty things to me without my consent in the future, do you hear?"

"Hehe......" Zhang Lang, who was a little pained, laughed, "It seems that last night, you forced me to do some obscene things, right?" ”

"Don't say it, don't say it!" The little girl shouted coquettishly, "You are so bad, you are not only a stinky uncle, but also a bad uncle......"

It's a pity that she can't say the words anymore, because her small mouth has been blocked by a big mouth.

The room is full of spring light.

For the first time, I experienced the pleasure between men and women, and the young man and woman were like two hungry young beasts, frantically demanding from each other......

At noon, when Zhang Lang, who was smiling with a red face, appeared in front of Wang Dong, Wang Dong's expression became weird, with a smile on his face, and handed Zhang Lang a look that all men understand.

Zhang Lang's old face flushed, "Let's go, go and see how those people are doing." ”

Wang Dong got up, nodded, drove the car, and after knocking over a few zombies, he came to the garage where the five young men were.

Both of them wondered if something would happen in this garage after they left yesterday.

After all, four men and one woman are in the same room, and it is still a troubled time, four young men face a beautiful woman, if they don't do something, others won't believe it.

Of course, it was a test, a test of four young men with a young woman.

Zhang Lang wanted to see if Nalan Qingrou had the ability to 'protect himself' as a killer.

Secondly, he also wanted to see the character of the other four young people.

Zhang Lang didn't think there was anything unfair to Nalan Qingrou about doing this.

These are troubled times, there are no men and women, only the living and the dead.

As a woman, if you don't have the ability to protect yourself, you still dare to run outside alone, which in itself is an act of looking for death.

If you are insulted, you will bring it upon yourself.

Compassion or something, Zhang Lang may have it, but it is only for the people around him, for the trustworthy people.

Before he gained his trust, those people were just strangers in his heart, regardless of gender.

And the life or death of strangers has nothing to do with him.

When the garage door opened and Zhang Lang walked in, he was a little stunned because of the scene inside.

There were five people in the room, but four were sitting and one was lying.

Nalan Qingrou sat in a corner with an indifferent expression, always holding her small box in her hand. The other three young men sat beside them with frightened faces, as if they had been frightened by something.

As for the one lying down, it was Cheng Jundong, who had learned Muay Thai and won awards in competitions.

Cheng Jundong is very miserable now, his hands have become extremely irregularly twisted, especially on one right hand, the entire wrist has been cut by a force, and blood has flowed all over the ground......