Night, silent again.

After dinner, everyone dispersed, and usually they would chat in the living room for a while, or play cards, but obviously not today, and it is estimated that they will not have this interest for some time to come, because the living room is occupied.

Monica was lying on the big sofa on the west side of the coffee table, with her arms folded on her chest, looking at the ceiling and not knowing what she was thinking, and after a while, there was a ding-dong sound in the room, which was a little noisy, Monica turned her head to look over, it was Don Ji squatting in front of her bedroom door, and Maniela took out a hammer and nail together, repairing her own door.

Monica didn't bother to look again, turned her head to the side, curled up, and closed her eyes.

The noisy knocking sound quickly disappeared, and Tang Ji barely repaired the door, but the door was cracked, and it seemed to be barely usable, and there was no protection, and he could kick it open with a little force, because it was too late today, Tang Ji didn't bother the others, and he would ask someone to replace the door tomorrow morning.

The night was dark.

The entire United Nations headquarters gradually fell silent, the lights gradually faded, and one survivor after another lay in different places, sleeping peacefully.

In Tanji's residence, when everyone left the living room, the lights in the living room were turned off by Monica, and in the darkness, she could see the light coming through the gap in the door on the side of the living room, and gradually, these lights disappeared one after another, and it seemed that she was about to fall asleep.

Don Guy's room.

The lamp in front of the bedside had been turned off, but the fluorescent shade of the lamp still emitted a faint glow, barely enough to be seen, and on the bed Maniela was lying on her stomach, her arms around Don Ji's neck, and the two kissed slowly, a thin blanket over them.

A slight crunch sounded as the bed shook, and Maniela suddenly raised her head, smiling and brushing her hair, looking down at Don Guy below her, her body began to rise and fall slowly.

Gradually, the muffled gasps of men and women sounded in the room, and the bed shook more and more violently, and Maniela not only let out an uncontrollable moan: "Oh, God, uh-huh......"

Finally, Maneela's body shuddered, and the shaking of the bed came to an abrupt halt, and she hugged Donji's body tightly, gasping violently.

Syllable!

The lamp was suddenly turned on, it was Maniela, after she turned on the lamp, she reached out and took the tissue box placed next to the lamp to the bed, lifted the sheets, turned over and sat next to Tang Ji, took out a few tissues to wipe her lower body, and helped Tang Ji tidy it up, with a satisfied smile on her face, she turned her head to look at Tang Ji.

Don Ji was lying flat with his head in his hands and looking at her with a strange smile on his face, his head tilted slightly, and his gaze fell on his lower body, giving Maniela a look.

Maniela looked at Don Ji with disgust, knelt on the bed and reached between Don Quix's knees, brushed her hair, slowly lowered her head, and gradually, a strange tsk sounded......

Time passed, the lamp was turned off again, and Maniela nestled beside Don Guy and fell asleep.

Late at night, the sleeping Tang Ji woke up slowly, his eyes were dark, he raised his hand and turned on the lamp, the bright light shrouded a very small area, Tang Ji's face was hazy, he looked down at the sleeping Maniela in his arms, slowly retracted his arm, gently put Maniela on the bed, pulled the blanket, and himself, lightly got out of bed.

In the living room, the hazy moonlight pours into the room through the window, dim, but visible.

The door of Don Ji's bedroom opened silently, and Tang Ji, who was wearing pajamas and slippers, walked out of the room, gently closed the door, and walked in the direction of the sofa.

Monica was lying on her side on the couch, covered with a thin blanket, her eyes closed, her hair scattered, her brow slightly furrowed, and she didn't know what she dreamed about.

Don Ji stood beside the couch, looking at her with his head down, and then moved again, walked to the front of the couch, and slowly pulled up the thin blanket on Monica's body, completely covering her, leaving only her head outside.

Don Guy straightened up, gave Monica one last look, and turned to walk towards his room.

Click!

The sound of the bedroom door closing, on the sofa, Monica's eyes opened, her gaze was complicated, slowly, she closed her eyes again, one hand stretched out the blanket, grabbed the edge of the blanket, and her body slid down, completely retracted.

………………

In the next few days, Monica lived with Don Quiz and these people like this, without much communication, almost not talking, eating and sleeping on time, and acting very silent, she seemed to suddenly change from a very difficult person to a very difficult to contact existence, a little withdrawn.

Monica left something Tangji told Hillary, in fact, he said that Hillary would know if he didn't say it, but he still said it better, Hillary just pouted after hearing it at the time, but didn't say anything, she felt that Monica, a woman, was not dead yet.

But Hillary is not afraid, as long as Monica lives in this camp, then there will be people who will monitor her within 24 hours a day, Hillary doesn't know Monica's surname, and she doesn't know what kind of woman Monica is, so she understands Monica and Don Ji and others living together, she understands very simply, because only Monica and Don Ji are together, can she feel at ease, and sleep can sleep soundly, with Don Ji here, Hillary will not disturb her too much, and there will be less surveillance.

Of course, this is just Hillary's idea, but Don Guy doesn't think so, this is also where he has been scratching his head, he thinks that Monica wants to live with his people, definitely not just because of Hillary, there may be some other things, he can't think of any conspiracy Monica can have, stay by his side and wait for revenge? Don Guy wasn't sure, but he didn't think Monica would do it.

Of course, it may also be that Don Guy thinks too much, and Monica has no special reason to stay, just wants to stay.

On the morning of 28 July 2015, all construction at the United Nations Headquarters was nearing completion.

The four-meter-high container fence has been erected, the first floor of the container has been filled with some construction waste, increasing the weight, and the second floor, at night, there will be some armed personnel living in it, the second floor of the container has been modified, the top has increased the opening, and some beds have been welded inside, the night guards can step on the container in the first half of the night to patrol and stand guard, and in the second half of the night, when they are on duty with other guards, they can directly enter the container through the opening on the container to rest.

In Clinton's final plan, the use of containers is not limited to this, a container fence outside the United Nations headquarters has been tentatively designated as the first phase of the project, and there will be a second phase of the project, Hillary will organize her subordinates to bring more containers, and surround several blocks outside the United Nations headquarters to form a larger gathering place for survivors, so that not only the United Nations headquarters has an extra side of protection to become safer, but also the outside of the container fence block also provides a good living environment for survivors.

As long as the plan is completed, Hillary will let all the survivors in the United Nations Headquarters move out and live in the skyscrapers outside, in her plan, there are six blocks that are fenced, all of which are small blocks around the United Nations Headquarters, and there will be more than 100 buildings that can be inhabited, most of which are ordinary buildings, and there are only a few skyscrapers with more than 40 floors, but this does not prevent anything, if this area is built well, it is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to live, that is, In terms of the size of the security zone alone, Hillary Clinton can already accommodate all the survivors of Manhattan.

On this day, in the evening, Hillary held a regular meeting in the underground conference room, mainly to discuss some practical issues about the second phase of the plan, the meeting lasted about an hour, there was no big dispute, but on some details, there will be some differences between some of Hillary's cronies, but the problem is not big, and the final meeting decided that the second phase of the project will be implemented in five days.

The reason why the time was chosen five days later is because the number of survivors in the United Nations headquarters has increased a lot recently, and it takes time to reorganize it to prevent any unstable factors, and in the recent period, a team of 100 people is about to return, Hillary has received news that they have received a large amount of food in Queens and Brooklyn in New York, and at the same time gathered many survivors, because there are too many people and the convoy is huge, so they are walking very slowly in Brooklyn, They usually don't have to go far to stop, and often hide in nearby buildings to avoid zombies.

After the meeting was dismissed, Don Ji left the conference room without saying a word, answered his residence, and after entering the living room, he saw the Duke who was bounced and bothering Monica, the duke was still wrapped in bandages, but the wound was much better, and he looked energetic now.

After Don Ji entered the living room, the duke, who was eating with Monica with his paws on Monica's legs, also saw Tang Ji, and immediately looked wilted, silently took back the two paws on Monica's legs, and hid behind the sofa.

It is a little afraid of Tang Ji now, it is because of that time that Tang Ji hit it with a gun, it knows that it hurts, and since that day, every time it sees Tang Ji, it has a very careful and scared expression.

"Going for a walk?" Don Ji walked to the sofa, sat next to Monica, turned his head and asked with a smile, he behaved very casually, although he knew that his relationship with Monica had become ossified, but he always wanted to repair the relationship between the two, Monica was too quiet and honest every day, which made Don Ji a little uneasy.

Monica was looking down at her nails, her face expressionless, and when she heard Don Ji's words, she turned her head to look at Tang Ji and didn't speak.

"Huh?" Tang Ji asked questions, paused and said, "Go?" Staying in the room and not going out to breathe is not good for the body. ”

Monica's expression changed slightly, she pursed her mouth, suddenly looked down at her clothes, and whispered, "The clothes are dirty, I have no clothes to wear." For some reason, Monica's expression suddenly became depressed, as if it was because no one cared about her.

Monica's clothes were the same ones she wore the day she was picked up by Don Guy, and although they still looked clean, she hadn't changed them all these days.

"Follow me." Don Ji took Monica's hand as she spoke, looking a little cautious, because Monica might be thrown away at once, Don Ji thought so, but in fact Monica didn't do that, she let Don Ji hold her hand, and was pulled up by Tang Ji......

The two walked hand in hand and walked into Don Guy's bedroom, where Maniela and Christine were lying on the bed looking at long-expired fashion magazines, and by the window, in addition to a thick stack of magazines, there were also a lot of various cosmetics.

When Don Ji pulled Monica into the room, Christine and Maniela put down the magazines in their hands and looked towards the door, Monica was also looking at the two of them, expressionless, with a flat gaze, and was held by Don Ji and stood behind the right side.

Maniela frowned suddenly, looking at Monica, Monica also completely fell on her face, looking at each other, and suddenly, a sense of immediacy of a wife at home and her husband entering the door with his lover spontaneously appeared.

Of course, the real situation is not like this, Don Ji didn't say anything, pulled Monica to the side of the room, put it in front of the big wardrobe in the corner, there are two wardrobes, Don Ji opened the wardrobe on the left side, which was full of all kinds of clothes, there were few men's clothes, most of them were women, that is, Maniela's, some of the hanging clothes were worn, and some were placed under the cabinet, and the plastic packaging on it had not been opened.

Tang Ji let go of his hand and opened the wardrobe on the right side, which also contained a variety of women's clothes.

"It's all new below, see for yourself." Tang Ji whispered.

Monica squatted down, without the slightest shirk or hesitation, and rummaged directly.

Tang Ji turned around and walked out the door, and at the same time turned his head to look at Christine and Maniela on the bed, waved his hand, and motioned for them to come out together, and soon, the three of them came out of the room and sat on the sofa in the living room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, because just now Tang Ji and Monica were in a very weird state, and now Tang Ji asked Monica to look for clothes in Maniela's closet, which is even more weird.

In fact, in Tang Ji's heart, there is no special idea, Monica said that there are no clothes to wear, of course Tang Ji will give it to her, here Manila and her figure are close together, and only Manila's clothes are suitable for her to wear, so he took Monica to Manila's closet to find clothes, and there is no other meaning.

But women are always sensitive and thoughtful, whether it is a big woman or a small woman, Christine and Maniela sat together, both with magazines in front of their faces, quietly looking at Don Ji on the other sofa.

"Ask whatever you want!" Tang Ji looked down at the book and asked, now reading has become a part of his life, it is already a habit, so after he came out of the bedroom, he was very accustomed to picking up the book and reading it when he came to the coffee table.

Listening to Don Guy's words, Christine and Maniela glanced at each other, Christine winked at Maniela quickly, gave Maniela a look, as if she wanted Maniela to ask something, Maniela took one last look at Christine, then put down the magazine in her hand, looked at Don Guy's lips and pursed her lips, hesitated and finally said: "It's nothing, you can tell her that the new shoes are under the bed, and I don't know if they fit her feet." Maniela still didn't say what she wanted to say, or rather, there were some things she didn't really care about, as long as Don Ji was still good to her and treated her as her own woman, then the rest didn't matter to Maniela.

Soon after, the bedroom door opened, Monica walked out of the room, and several people in the living room turned their heads to look, and Don Ji put down his book and stood up.

Monica was dressed very ordinary, wearing a white T-shirt on her upper body, jeans on her lower body, and flat shoes, obviously she found the place of her new shoes, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, a very simple outfit, but it made Monica, who had a bewitching surname, look much more innocent, she looked younger than her actual age, so overall, it was like a big girl next door.

Don Guy walked to the cabinet in the wall, took off the dog chain on it, then walked behind the sofa and grabbed the Duke who wanted to escape, put the collar around the Duke's neck, and shook the chain twice, the Duke obediently followed him at his feet, and when he walked to the door, Monica also walked to his side.

"I go out for a walk with her, and I call me on the walkie-talkie if I have something." Don Guy turned his head and spoke, and after getting Maniela's response, he turned his head and put his hand on Monica's shoulder, and the two walked out. (To be continued.) )