In the same heavy rain, Ning Jiang, who led the third team of the ten-person group, slowly put away the long knife in his hand in this pouring rain.

Where there are people, there will always be desire, and with desire, there will be strife and fighting.

This sentence, just like where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, is simple and reasonable.

Ning Jiang's mission was the easiest and simplest, he only needed to investigate the information and news of the mysterious scientist in Zhenhai, among these survivors who had survived in the refining base before and were now abandoned.

Ning Jiang still has some opinions about tasks that don't require combat and adventure, but who let it be assigned to him by the boss.

Originally, after separating from Qingniu, they quickly rushed to the ruins of the Zhenhai refining base, found some survivors in the surrounding area, and exchanged food and supplies for some information and information from them.

Although the investigation for half a day asked about some irrelevant news, which made him a little boring, at least his task was almost completed.

However, there is always something that if you don't bother him, he will always come to the door.

The reason seems to be that after inquiring about the survivors of a gathering place and giving them some food, Ning Jiang left with his teammates, intending to go elsewhere to find someone to inquire about the news.

But it didn't take long for a group of people to snatch the food of these people viciously, and most importantly, the food was just given to them by Ning Jiang.

Not only did the men snatch the food, but they also beat the survivors who tried to resist and refused to give it, and even used knives and sticks in their hands.

This is something that Ning Jiang can't bear.

It is clear at a glance that these survivors are just ordinary humans in the last days, and the people who robbed them, although their weapons and equipment are messy, they can still be seen to be orderly and collective.

didn't care about the frightened and nervous eyes of the gang after seeing their team, Ning Jiang chopped off the arms of the men who did it with a few knives.

With the pouring rain, these people were quickly surrounded by the third squad, some wanted to resist, some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

At the moment of resistance, he was disarmed and beaten down by the team members, Ning Jiang looked at these people, and felt a touch of helpless sadness in his heart.

They are all pitiful, but why should they be pitiful?

Ning Jiang thought so in his heart, so he let these people go.

Looking at the severed arms that were dragging their companions and bleeding in the rain, and the blood flowing on the ground, their faces were pale as they fled.

And Ning Jiang looked at the survivors who were rescued by him, the same pale face appeared, and looking at his own eyes that were also frightened and surprised, he shook his head helplessly.

The human heart is floating, and in the last days, it is so desolate.

Ning Jiang glanced at the soldiers of the third squad who were standing quietly behind him in the rain curtain, raised his footsteps, stepped on the rain, and led the team members to slowly dissipate in the rain curtain.

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The Endless City, also washed by the torrential rain, seemed unusually quiet and peaceful.

The square was empty, except for the occasional drive-in vehicle and a handful of people holding umbrellas and wearing raincoats, entering and exiting outside the walls.

After all, with such a rainstorm, normal people, even some gangs, will choose to stay quietly in the stronghold or in the city, waiting for the rain to pass and the sky will clear.

However, from the towering façade of the Endless City, you can see that many of the windows are lit up, and these lights are very conspicuous and warm in the rain, and you can see the occasional person walking in front of the window, or standing in front of the window, looking out in the rain.

At this moment, in the three-story space of the outer wall, in one of the brightly lit windows, an interesting scene is being staged.

The third floor of the Endless City is the hotel apartments at Trading Point, which is open to the public, and of course there are so many rooms, in fact, most of them are vacant every day, and the average occupancy rate is only 30% per day.

The high price has somewhat discouraged some survivors.

At this time, in the three-story hotel apartment, the largest suite, Zhang Ling was sitting in the living room of the suite, took the coffee handed over by a waiter on the side, took a sip slightly, and then nodded and put it on the coffee table.

The suite is very large, with a living room, a western dining room, two rooms and a study, and all kinds of facilities.

At this time, in this suite, there are only Zhang Ling and a service staff beside her, who seems to have just taken a nap, waiting for something here.

Holding her stomach and leaning on the back of the sofa, Zhang Ling listened to the light music played in the suite comfortably, and she has been doing a good job of protecting the baby in her belly.

"Dada!"

There was a soft knock on the door, and there was no need for her to signal, the service staff on the side, who was also the manager of the hotel apartment on the third floor of the trading point, had already walked to the door, looked at the cat's eye, and then opened the door.

"Sister Ling, they're here!"

The woman was about the same age as Zhang Ling, about thirty years old, dressed in professional clothes, with gorgeous makeup painted on her face, opened the door and walked back first, and said to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling straightened up, took another sip of coffee, and then nodded, "Let them stand in a row, right!" Stand in front of the coffee table! ”

With her words, at the open door, more than a dozen women walked in in an orderly manner, some wearing uniform professional clothes, and some wearing casual civilian clothes, all with nervous expressions.

Under the guidance of the woman in front of them, they stood in the living room, that is, in front of the coffee table in front of Zhang Ling's sofa.

More than a dozen women, of different ages, look like they are from twenty to thirty, different in height and shortness, but they are all in good shape, not fat or thin, lined up in turn, looking a little nervous.

"Sister Ling!"

With a uniform voice, Zhang Ling nodded and motioned for the woman on the side to come over.

"This is all the single women among the hotel waiters who echo the request? It's all here? ”

Zhang Ling's question seemed a little bland, and the woman hurriedly replied: "Yes, Sister Ling, according to what you said, eighteen to thirty years old, single, and passable-looking, I brought them all!" Even those who are off today, I let them come! ”

Zhang Ling nodded again with satisfaction, which made the woman on the side excited, and the status of her status had become more and more concave.

Her words can make anyone here live or die, or let her have no worries about food and clothing, or let her run around hard, this is the embodiment of power and strength.

Zhang Ling leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at the dozen or so women lined up in front of her, her eyes drifting over their faces.

Shaking his head from time to time, nodding his head from time to time, chuckling from time to time, and not making an inexplicable expression.

"Turn around and turn to me!"

She spoke softly, and the women did not hesitate, although they were a little nervous and didn't know what it was, but they still did it.

Zhang Ling stared at the women's legs, waists, and buttocks, constantly lingering, which made the people present appear more confused and nervous.

Shaking her head slightly, Zhang Ling thought about it and continued to speak: "Take off all your clothes!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stunned, and even the woman next to her didn't react.

But soon, as the old man at the trading point and the manager of the hotel, she immediately realized something, and said to these women: "Hurry up and take it off, what are you shy in front of Sister Ling, what else is there besides women here!" ”

After hesitating for a while, the women began to undress and unbutton, and the indoor heating was abundant, but it inexplicably seemed to be more warm.

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