Yang Ju had just finished rubbing a large basin of clothes and was about to move to the roof to dry, when she saw Ah Ping walking out of Yu Gang's room wearing a transparent suspender pajamas. Ah Ping stretched, her face was still sleepy, she was assigned to Yu Gang's room last night, and the two of them turned over the clouds and rain several times in one night, and they were tossed by him enough.

Ah Ping threw the underwear she had taken in her hand to change to Yang Ju, and her eyes fell on her face with contempt.

"Wash it up,." Ah Ping saw Yang Ju's low eyebrows and pleasing appearance, her provocation seemed to be like a fist hitting cotton, and she suddenly felt a little bored, and there was nowhere to vent her anger when she got up caused by lack of sleep, so she had to scold stupidly.

Ah Ping yawned and turned to walk towards the shelves where the food was placed. Yang Ju raised her head, and two resentful gazes fell on Ah Ping's back.

"Phew!" Yang Ju spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the underwear that Ah Ping threw over, then wrapped the underwear, rubbed and kneaded it in her hands, and finally threw them into the basin on the side and soaked them.

Yu Gang slept like a dead pig in his room, and he ran out of energy on Ah Ping's body last night, which would still be a loud snoring. Ah Ping was woken up early in the morning by the sound of snoring, and saw that she couldn't sleep, so she had to get up and eat something.

Wei Qiming would have woken up, lying on his bed and smoking, Xiao Hui was now lying in his arms to make up for his sleep after being tossed by him again just now. Wei Qiming looked down at Xiao Hui sleeping in his arms, her side face was beautiful, and her pointed lower bar and sexy lips reminded Wei Qiming of a certain female star.

Wei Qiming smoked while reminiscing about the two women who had a relationship with him, Ah Ping is the kind of mature charm, and Xiaohui is the one who wants to refuse and welcome, both of which have their own merits. Wei Qiming suddenly felt that it was a kind of luck to follow Li Guoqiang, there was food, drink and women sleeping here, compared to the previous situation when he was by the side of the fifth master and Dai Yanqiang, it was like a heaven and an underground.

The white smoke spit out of his mouth and flew into the air in a circle, the smoke ring gradually grew larger, and slowly faded into the air, Wei Qiming's gaze fell on the opposite wall through the smoke ring, a little confused.

Ah Ping rummaged through the food shelf for a while, and finally took down a bag of potato chips, and walked back pacing while eating, only to see her underwear soaked in the basin on the ground, but Yang Ju didn't know where she went.

"Where did this thing die?" Ah Ping frowned, and her mood deteriorated a little. When he walked to the door, Yu Gang's snoring came from inside, which made Ah Ping a little upset.

Ah Ping dispelled the idea of going back to make up for the sleepiness, and walked towards the stairs, planning to go to the top of the building to find Yang Ju to have a look. She was a little irritable, and her life here was safe and without worrying about eating and drinking, but it was very different from what she expected. Li Guoqiang's arrangement of Ah Ping and Xiaohui made her feel very uncertain, in her inner expectation, she should only be the boss of the woman, not arranged to be a tool for the public to leak YU, which made Ah Ping very insecure, and wanted to win a certain status here more and more. However, Ah Ping also knows that she has no advantage over men except for her skin, so she can only often find a sense of existence in Yang Ju's body.

Yang Ju didn't know the reason why Ah Ping had been targeting herself, but subconsciously regarded this as an open and secret battle between women. With the washed clothes, Yang Ju came to the roof of the building, it was still early, but the temperature had already risen. The clean and refreshing breeze in the morning is not felt in this season, Yang Ju put her clothes on the railing on the roof of the building against the sun on her head, and the water stains were evaporated without a trace after a while.

Under the building at the other end of the railing, there were still large traces of blood on the body of a car with a sunken roof, and Huang Biao's body had been gnawed by zombies, and even a single bone could not be found. Yang Ju withdrew her gaze from the roof of the car, and there was a burning sensation of hunger in her stomach, and the sun made her a little dizzy.

Yang Ju leaned her back against the railing, her eyes closed, and the dizziness faded slightly. The fat face unexpectedly appeared in his mind, and Yang Ju's body shook, and he suddenly missed this man very much. Ever since Fat Oil and a group of brothers never came back from Jiafu Supermarket, he has never thought about him again, and he has not even felt much sad about his death. However, at this moment, the longing for fat oil was like a flood, bursting in Yang Ju's heart.

Yang Ju was immersed in the longing for fat, tears involuntarily slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she didn't notice that Ah Ping's figure had appeared on the roof of the building, and she was walking towards her quickly.

With a "snap", a loud slap fell on Yang Ju's face, and the hot pain pulled Yang Ju out of her distant thoughts, Yang Ju covered her face, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ah Ping, who slapped herself inexplicably.

"Cheap thing, I'm still hiding on the roof and being lazy," the high temperature on the roof made Ah Ping very irritable, and she scolded loudly while continuing to slap Yang Ju's face.

Yang Ju was a little blindsided by Ah Ping's slap, and the fat shadow in her head had not yet been waved, but tears fell down.

"Yo, I'll shed tears when I slap you twice, who do I expect to feel sorry for you." Ah Ping looked at Yang Ju with tears on her face with disdain, and looked at her like watching a harlequin perform.

"Who do you expect to feel sorry for me?" Yang Ju asked herself in her heart. At this moment, the warm smile of the fat young man who tied his hair with him more than twenty years ago disappeared from his mind. Yang Ju stretched out her hand to catch the fat shadow back, but her hand grabbed Ah Ping's body and was blocked by Ah Ping.

Ah Ping thought that Yang Ju was going to fight back and beat herself, so she couldn't help but be angry, grabbed Yang Ju's hair with both hands, raised her foot and kicked her in the stomach.

After being kicked by Ah Ping in the stomach, Yang Ju's stomach became even more uncomfortable, and bursts of sourness surged to her throat.

"Fight with you, dead bitch." Yang Ju's patience has also reached the limit, and humiliation and anger have made her lose her mind. Yang Ju pounced and hugged Ah Ping, Ah Ping was defenseless at all, she was pounced on by Yang Ju and fell to the ground, and her buttocks and backs fell on the cement floor with a heart-piercing pain.

When Ah Ping fell to the ground, her hand ripped a handful of hair from Yang Ju's head. Yang Ju grinned in pain, and also reached out to grab Ah Ping's face. Ah Ping's head twisted around, kept dodging, and with all the force under him, he overthrew Yang Ju to the side.

Ah Ping hurriedly got up, Yang Ju also got up, and the two women scuffled together. Because her heart was full of hatred, Yang Ju began to gain the upper hand, Ah Ping was pushed to the railing by Yang Ju, and Yang Ju began to push Ah Ping outward with her hands.

After the upper body was slowly pushed out of the railing, Ah Ping finally sensed that something was wrong, the Yang Ju in front of her was no longer the cheap woman with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and she already felt a strong killing intent from her.

The instinct to survive began to control her body, Ah Ping stopped grabbing Yang Ju's hand, grabbed her clothes tightly, and let her suspended upper body return to the railing as much as possible. Yang Ju resisted Ah Ping and pressed her to the outside of the railing with all her might.

Yang Ju stared at her blood-red eyes, her teeth clenched, and blood flowed out from between her teeth. Her hands clamped on Ah Ping's shoulders like two pliers, and Ah Ping's feet couldn't reach the ground, so she had to bend up and hook Yang Ju's thighs.

"Don't, don't!" Ah Ping began to plead, and Yang Ju in front of her was like a demon, her hair was scattered, her blood-red eyes were staring at her fiercely, and several blood marks crawled hideously on her face.

At this time, Yang Ju only thought about pushing Ah Ping down and letting her cook zombie food like Huang Biao, as for what Li Guoqiang would do with himself after Ah Ping died, Yang Ju didn't think about it at all.

Ah Ping's body was already perpendicular to the railing, and her entire waist was put on the railing, if she hadn't grabbed Yang Ju's clothes and feet still hanging on Yang Ju's waist, she would have fallen downstairs. Several zombies below were attracted by the beating and scolding on the roof, and they all gathered over, looking up at the bottom of the building, and one zombie also climbed onto the roof of the car, hoping to get closer to the roof.

Yang Ju had a hideous expression on her face, and when she was about to continue to push Ah Ping down, two hands grabbed her body from behind and pulled her and Ah Ping back.

Ah Ping collapsed beside the railing, sitting on the ground with her back against the railing, and the moment she was closest to death just now was so frightened that her face was bloodless.

Yang Ju fell to the ground after being pulled back, and she got up to see clearly that it was Li Guoqiang who pulled her back just now. Li Guoqiang's sense of coercion made Yang Ju sober up a lot in an instant, and was replaced by endless fear.

Li Guoqiang kicked Yang Ju a few meters away, Yang Ju fell heavily to the ground, let out a miserable scream, and his body curled up together and trembled. Li Guoqiang was about to rush up and kick Yang Ju, but was stopped by Qi Hui, who rushed over.

Qi Hui came up a little late, and after hearing the movement on the roof, he thought he had encountered a zombie, but when he ran up, he saw Li Guoqiang kicking Yang Ju.

Qi Hui didn't know what to pity and cherish jade, he just simply regarded Yang Ju as a laborer, and now he didn't know why Li Guoqiang beat Yang Ju to death, so he could only stop it first.

Li Guoqiang was pulled by Qi Hui and calmed down. He didn't know why Yang Ju had murderous intentions towards Ah Ping, this kind of thing inside made him very unhappy, and he began to think about how to deal with this matter so as not to cause a worse impact.

"You take her down first and lock her up, I didn't say anything, and no one should give her food and drink." Li Guoqiang said to Qi Hui, and then walked over to help Ah Ping up, Ah Ping threw herself into Li Guoqiang's arms, crying non-stop.

Yang Ju was paralyzed on the ground, and the fight with Ah Ping almost exhausted all her physical strength, and then she was kicked heavily by Li Guoqiang and fell a few meters away. Her body was surrounded by all kinds of pain, Yang Ju lay on the ground and almost passed out, Qi Hui patted her face, opened her eyelids with his hand and looked at her, then lifted her from the ground and carried her to her shoulder, and walked downstairs.

Wei Qiming and Xiaohui met Qi Hui who was going downstairs on the stairs, the two flashed to the side to make way for him, when Qi Hui passed by Xiaohui, he leaned over and sniffed deeply at her neck, and then went downstairs with a wicked smile.

This kind of teasing did not make Xiaohui feel uncomfortable, she has long abandoned etiquette, righteousness and shame after living in the wind and dust, and in this last days, as long as she lives and stutters, she is willing to do anything.

Wei Qiming was a little unhappy with Qi Hui's arrogance, but he knew that his current status in this group of people could not be compared with Qi Hui, so he could only endure it, and this unhappiness made Wei Qiming's previous satisfaction disappear.