"I'll you! Lao Tzu said that you are not allowed to let go of the straight, and you dare not listen to what I say--"

Qian Sangu put all the cigarettes in front of him in his pocket, stood up from the cushion, kicked the newcomer a few times, and walked to the presidential suite in the hotel with a curse. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info which has now become his independent palace.

The vacant seat behind him was immediately occupied by the onlookers next to him, and the latecomers laughed at the newcomer who was lying on the ground wailing and began a new round of dealing.

Biscuits, cigarettes, bottled water and sweets, and even clothing are all means by which he became the owner of this hotel.

Humming an unknown tune, Qian Sangu took out a backpack from the cabinet and used the key to open the door. The original electronic door had already been smashed by him with great effort and replaced with a simple lock.

There are more than a dozen rooms here, each with one to three women.

Beautiful women, former rich women, former eldest ladies of powerful families, they are all arranged in each room to reward those obedient and capable subordinates.

He knew that he could use force against those scrap materials, but for those who had a little combat effectiveness, a combination of grace and power was the long-term solution.

And in this time of lack of entertainment, women are undoubtedly the greatest reward. The women here are all beautiful, not like the demons-like women on the first floor.

A woman huddles in the corner of a presidential suite.

She was wearing only a wide men's shirt with an open neckline.

It's very white, and her appearance is beautiful enough.

Only when there is no one in his eyes bursts with a strong desire to survive.

When someone came in, it turned into a numb, empty look.

Hearing the voice, she slowly raised her head, stared at Qian Sangu with a frightened gaze, her feet curled up consciously, her arms hugged her knees tighter, and her body trembled slightly. This appearance is enough to make most men breathe so quickly that they are desperate.

Qian Sangu sat on the edge of the dirty bed, took out a pack of orchid beans and a few ham sausages from his jacket, tore open the package and fell to the ground, crushed the orchid beans with his feet, staring at the woman tightly, his eyes were full of desire.

Her eyes immediately released a look of extreme longing.

The woman was obviously used to all this, and her expression seemed to be free, and she didn't think about resisting anything.

A girl who was originally locked up with her, because she was not as docile as a dog, first went to pick up food on the ground, was rewarded by Qian Sangu to play with the brothers outside, and then hung up outside the window, and her perfect body slowly rotted and crawled with maggots.

The woman's name is very gentle, Jiang Huaiping.

Although she is over thirty years old, she is well maintained, she still looks like she is still in her twenties, but her body has a mature charm that girls in their twenties do not have, Qian Sangu took a fancy to her at first sight.

For a period of time after that, he fantasized countless times about physical contact with this woman, and many times deliberately gave her an extra bag of biscuits, but every time her man was in front of him, which made him hate it.

In the early days of the panic, Qian Sangu found that he could use force to forcibly control all resources, and brutally stripped naked this woman who could make him hot all the time.

"It's all monsters outside, I don't know when the army will come to save us, everyone has to go out to find food, give me a touch, I won't let your man out."

"Give me one time, or I'll kill your man!"

"Crawl over here! Or I'll hang you! ”

At the beginning, he was in awe of morality and law, and later he was fearless and cruel, and Qian Sangu gradually experienced weakness to strength, and found that these survivors were simply a group of beings who were most easily enslaved, as long as they knew the fate of resistance...

He liked the current world very much, which made him feel like an emperor with the power of life and death, and he could destroy everything with a single word, even if it was only in this two-level space.

Jiang Huaiping was still licking the orchid beans on the ground little by little.

She was covered in bruises.

There is still a trace of reason in her mind, which will not be affected by the shaking of her body and hunger, and at this moment her eyes are as sharp as an eagle, but she can use a pleasant voice to make people relax their vigilance and indulge.

Some things are simply insignificant compared to physical humiliation.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Qian Sangu frowned suddenly, any man who is interrupted in a critical few seconds will leave the anger, except for being caught.

No one cares about this anymore, so he pushed the woman in his arms away and spat violently. Strode to the door, pulled the doorknob hard, grabbed the throat of the person with the greatest strength, and scolded frantically: "Damn, I'll kill you if it's nothing important!?" ”

The person who knocked on the door was called Black Dog, and he was the first person from the same village to follow Qian Sangu to mix society. He struggled to spit out a few words from his throat, intermittently, and said with difficulty: "Great... Big sister head... It's back! ”

"What!?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a woman standing at the door, who was the one Chen Guang met in the supermarket. She glanced at the disgusting man and sneered: "The old lady is working hard outside, it's good for you to play a slut here." Believe it or not, the old lady gelded you? ”

Qian Sangu suddenly felt a chill underneath, hurriedly let go of his hand to cover his lower body, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Daughter-in-law, I'm not..."

He couldn't help but be afraid, since he decided to take control of the hotel, there had been a riot, and the leader was Jiang Huaiping's man.

On that occasion, he had just killed some of the opposing voices, and an unprecedented unrest broke out among the survivors, and he could not suppress it by hacking several people in a row.

At the last moment, it was his little three who screamed, and a big man who rushed to the front turned into a pile of minced meat on the spot, and the blood turned into a cloud of mist and drifted in the luxurious hall.

Everyone was shocked and looked at this woman in horror, which was beyond their comprehension - this is a plot that can only be found in movies!

Even those monsters outside, as long as they can run and dare to rush, they can always have a way to live. But in the face of that woman, within a straight line of more than ten meters, no one who was yelled at by her was spared.

Qian Sangu took advantage of the fact that everyone had not yet reacted, and personally cut off the head of Jiang Huaiping's man, easily suppressing all the survivors who were about to move.

"Follow me!" The woman's voice was snarky, and she walked to the innermost part of the hallway in her high heels.

Qian Sangu clearly heard a in her mouth, lowered her head in a panic, and her eyes flashed with a strange light.

This made him feel his self-esteem being trampled on with the sound of the high heels!

You're just a that Lao Tzu paid for!

I'm the master here!

Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will kill you!

In anger, Qian Sangu grabbed his pants frantically, kicked the black dog again before leaving, and followed with a long breath.

The black dog clutched his chest and groaned in pain, only daring to get up after making sure that the two of them had gone far away and disappeared into the hallway.

He smiled at Jiang Huaiping, who was lying on the ground, and threw a ham sausage hidden in his crotch to the floor.

Then, he lunged at the numb woman.

Under the bed, a pair of clear eyes as bright as diamonds slowly left a crystal tear...