Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Smooth and Juicy Woman
On June 24, 2015, the thirty-fifth day of the outbreak of the end times, and the fourteenth day of the siege of Tang Ji and others.
Because someone died yesterday, and it was not one person who died, and there was plenty of meat, so the whole building seemed to be calm on this day, there was no gunshot, no killing, even if someone met, they would choose to retreat tacitly, and even kindly tell each other where there was a body, after all, if it weren't for hunger, everyone here could be called friends.
In the afternoon, it rained heavily in Manhattan after a long period of heat, and the rain washed away the filth of the city, and the disgusting stench was dispelled a lot, and the survivors hiding in the high parts of the city even smelled the freshness in the air.
Rain, before the end of the world, many people think of whether the family members are outside with umbrellas, whether the rain will affect their own business, whether lovers will catch a cold and remind each other to add clothes, etc., rain, people's mood is different, some will be irritable, some will feel particularly comfortable, people are always so strange, in the face of the same thing, there will be two diametrically opposed attitudes, however, these are talking about human beings before the end of the world.
The end times, now, it's raining.
Many people would think that the rain lowered the temperature and the corpses could be stored for a longer period of time.
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Tang Ji arrived at his new hideout, a small bedroom, which was very characteristic in the office of the president of an insurance company, with the same two doors, one leading to the president's office and the other door to the office of the executive director next to it.
This structure ...... Obviously, it was the insurance company that rented the house that changed it itself, and why did it change like this, Tang Ji maliciously guessed it, if the statement is sanctimonious, it is to facilitate the communication between the director and the president, this is a shortcut, if it is more straightforward, it is more convenient for the director and the president to go to bed.
There is a particularly luxurious sofa chair in the bedroom, handmade pure leather, which must have been something that only rich people would buy before the end of the world, and now, whoever sees it is whom, and Tang Ji not only took possession of it, sat on it, but also planned to ...... Eating it, of course, this requires some very simple tests, that is, boiling the leather in water, so that Tang Ji can determine whether it can be eaten, if there is color or pungent temperature, then it is definitely not good, and now the abused chemicals give him a headache, if not, then there are too many things to eat in this building.
Moved the sofa chair to the window, Tang Ji sat on it, put on a comfortable posture, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, the mood of the haze seemed to be much better.
This day was very peaceful, and it seemed that the whole world had a little more comfort, but Tang Ji knew that behind this comfort, there were turbulent waves, blood, and crime, and the killing would not stop, it was just a matter of time.
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The rain stopped, it was dusk again, the sky and the earth became hazy again, and a white fog rose in Manhattan, covering this once prosperous metropolis like a mirage...... No, not just Manhattan, but the whole world is returning to nature at an unimaginable speed, and natural phenomena that have never been seen in the hustle and bustle of big cities before are finally being seen.
At seven o'clock in the evening, there was a gunshot in the office building, which should not have appeared, because no one was short of food today, and there was no electricity, the sky was getting dark, and the whole office building was already very dim, if it was not close to the window, it was not even two or three meters away in the corridor to see things clearly, it was estimated that it would not be long, at most half an hour, the building would be completely dark, which was not good for the enemy and not good for themselves.
No one would choose to chase the kills at this time, but the gunshots just came along because someone spotted the slick and juicy ...... Woman - Monica!
Monica, a high-level note-girl on the face before the end of the world, actually rarely accepts customers, is the top female killer most relied on under the gangster godfather Marlos, a stunning bewitching stunner, a hunting knife in hand, even Will does not dare to fight with it in close quarters, but at this time she is like a lost dog fleeing in embarrassment.
The reason is simple, because of the gun!
Rome was not built in a day, and the same is true of marksmanship, without a natural sharpshooter, it is undeniable that some people are very talented, but it is impossible to become a sharpshooter without spilling enough sweat.
Monica's marksmanship is very good, it is indeed very good, in Don Guy's opinion, this is the case, because Don Guy's marksmanship is very scummy compared to those masters, but the strong have their own strong hands, among those of Marlos's men, Monica's marksmanship can only be regarded as average, she is still very young compared to others, and she is not a killer that Marlos has cultivated since childhood, the time she has been in contact with the gun is not long, it is only a few years, and she does not have so much time to practice marksmanship, she still has to learn to seduce men, and she has to learn taste and knowledge, and learn to talk, In this way, she can come into contact with men of extremely high status.
What she is really afraid of is of course her knife, whether it is a long knife or a dagger, as long as she has a knife in her hand, her explosive fighting ability is enough to make people stunned, no one knows why she is doing this, no one has explored it except Maros, why she joined the gang, why she is loyal to Marlos, these are all secrets, and this secret, after Marlos's death, seems to have become a secret forever, because Monica will not tell.
Monica's strong hand-to-hand combat ability has earned Monica the reuse of Marlos, but a knife is a knife, and in the modern era of thermal weapons, most of the time, no matter how good she is, she is not as powerful as a gun.
On the forty-seventh floor of the office building, in the extremely dim corridor, with the sound of hurried footsteps and wheezing, Monica ran frantically towards the end of the corridor, followed by two equally hurried footsteps, yes, two, Monica met two people.
The two men chased Monica frantically, and they could only judge Monica's position based on the sound of footsteps, because the corridor was too dim, and from time to time they blindly shot ahead, bullets grazed the walls, and the sparks brought up were very eye-catching.
Suddenly, two incandescent rays of light lit up, flickering continuously, and with the ups and downs of running, illuminating the front, apparently the two men turned on their portable flashlights, shining ahead, sometimes catching Monica's figure.
They didn't shout and try to get Monica to stop, because they knew that Monica wouldn't stop, it was just in vain.
From the forty-seventh to the forty-fifth floor, Monica never stopped, she didn't dare to stop, and she didn't dare to enter any room, because that room was likely to be a dead end, and there was no way back if she entered, and she had no chance of winning in the face of two men with better marksmanship than herself.
Her speed is slowing down, compared to others, Monica's physical condition at this time is even worse, because she can't pass her own level, so she hasn't eaten human flesh and blood, she has been living on the food in her backpack when she entered the building, the woman eats a small amount, plus she deliberately eats very little every time, so even today, her food is still not finished.
There were a few chocolates and cookies left, and Monica knew they would last for two days at most, and then she would start starving.
Women are much more hungry than men because of their body structure, but severe malnutrition still makes Monica's physical condition at this time extremely poor, and she can't run.
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