Sucking Yo-Yo ...... Gollum...... Knock Knock Knock......

This is a bewitching woman who is still "delicious and attractive" even if she has not eaten for many days, her mental state is very poor, holding a pot and pouring something into her mouth, and the indecent sound made when she gobbles up food, Monica doesn't care about the image, and Don Ji doesn't care if she has an image at all, so no matter how you look at this situation, it's so harmonious.

It is common sense that a person who hasn't eaten a full meal for a long time can't eat too much at a time, so the amount of things that Don Ji prepares for her is strictly controlled, no more, no less.

It was noon, the sun was high above the city, radiating a scorching glow, and in the middle of summer, the room was very hot, even if the windows were opened for ventilation, it was a season that could easily make people irritated.

Monica shook the pot in her hand, poured the last drop of soup into her mouth, and then put the pot on the bedside table, wiped her wet lips, and it was obvious that her face was much more rosy.

"There are two bottles of medicine on the cabinet, three pills each, three times a day." Don Qui's voice reached Monica's ears again in a timely manner, in a very casual tone, unable to hear any special mood swings, as if he was talking to an old friend.

"Thank you." Monica suddenly covered her mouth and made a gesture of wanting to vomit, but she held back, she had just eaten too violently, and the taste was really not very good, this was a normal reaction, and thanked Tang Ji again, she picked up two medicine bottles, took the medicine according to what Tang Ji said, and then turned around and sat on the head of the bed on her knees, with her arms around her knees.

She was looking at Tanji, observing.

Don Ji didn't look at her, he sat in a chair and looked out the window, he remained in this state most of the time after being besieged, sitting in a chair and looking outside, motionless, very lazy, and not moving for a long time, it is not good for the body, everyone understands this, Don Ji is a doctor knows better, but he is still like this, the reason is very simple, just to reduce the consumption of physical energy.

The room was quiet and well-lit, and Don Guy sat in the sun, his face haggard, but it gave people a very lazy feeling, like a person who was oppressed by life and overworked, enjoying the best time of the day.

For some reason, Monica looked at Don Kei, her own heart, which had been full of tension and apprehension because of the crisis and killing, suddenly calmed down a lot, she still didn't understand that her sudden calm was not because of where Don Ji was sitting, not because she had just eaten, and not because of the silence in this room and the noon sun.

The real reason is very simple, because Don Guy is a man, a man who can make Monica unguarded and even rely on, he is not tall, strong, handsome, but he has a wisdom that ordinary people do not have and a brain that thinks calmly all the time, in the eyes of some people he is weak, and in the eyes of others, he is the strongest one.

At this time, Monica is like Maniela at the beginning, Don Ji once gave her a very general feeling, except for knowing medical skills, there is no big advantage, after all, the people Monica comes into contact with are either rich or expensive, whether it is a capital predator or a drug lord arms dealer, it is impossible to describe it in three words: ordinary people, Tang Ji can be said to be the most ordinary one of those people Monica has ever come into contact with.

But now, Monica's feelings for Don Guy have taken a very abrupt turn, in this building, Don Guy has always been the one with the worst force value, but ...... He's alive.

A person can appear in this world because his father didn't use Durex, his mother didn't take birth control pills, and he didn't choose to have an abortion, so this person appeared in this world, which is a reason why a person can exist in this world in the first place, but not a reason why a person can survive in the next time.

What does Don Guy live on?

It's not about food, it's about how he can get away from other people? If he had been hiding in one place, he might not have been discovered, after all, it was so big that it was not easy to find someone, but Tang Ji obviously didn't do that, because he also needed food.

He also needs to walk through the corridors, but ...... Monica even found that Don Guy's clothes were still the same as when he first entered the building, and they were still clean, with no blood, only slightly wrinkled, and the cuffs and necklines were slightly dirty.

What did he live on until now?

Monica looked at Don Guy for a long time, brushed her hair and hung her head, looked at the sheets, and then looked up at Don Guy after a while.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Ji asked suddenly, without looking back, his voice was very soft, and he felt Monica's gaze.

"Oh, nothing...... Where are we? Monica whispered, brushing her hair behind her ears again to hide her little embarrassment.

"Forty-four floors, you haven't gone too far, you ...... It's heavy! Tang Ji said and raised his hand and touched his nose, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, a little ridiculous, in terms of weight, Monica is indeed heavier than a woman of the same size, because she is too well, however, a woman with a perfect body, no matter how heavy it is, it is impossible for a big man to hold it, mainly because Tang Ji is a little abnormal, he doesn't have much strength.

Tang Ji was originally on the forty-fifth floor, that place was originally very good, but it was discovered, and that person still ran away, it has become unsafe, Tang Ji doesn't want to conflict with anyone, he doesn't even want people to know that he is still alive, he wants to be invisible, to be a bystander watching them kill each other.

"Oh." Monica didn't react much to Tang Ji's ridicule, and responded softly.

"The weapons are all under the bed." Don Guy pointed to the bottom of the bed and motioned for Monica to take it herself.

Monica had eaten so much for the first time in these days, and her strength had recovered a lot, so she walked out of bed barefoot, put on leather boots first, and then bent down and pulled out the backpack under the bed, which was not hers, and she had already lost everything she could on the way away.

The bag is Tangji's, there are some bullets and guns and hunting knives and ropes and other things in it, and there are walkie-talkies, a lot of walkie-talkies and walkie-talkie batteries, and then there is a power bank, Monica looked at it a little stunned, slowly took out the gun and knife and equipped it on her body, hesitated, turned around and asked, "These are ......"

Tang Ji turned his head to look over and saw Monica holding two walkie-talkies in her hands and shaking them to herself, and immediately understood what Monica meant.

"Yes...... Wish. Don Ji looked at Monica and then focused his eyes entirely on the walkie-talkie, wanting to explain, but in the end only one word came out - hope.

"Hope?"

"Hope, hope to get out of here."

Tang Ji said very seriously, he has been waiting, waiting for the moment when the walkie-talkie suddenly sounds, because the power has been cut off, so he has collected all the walkie-talkies that he can get, as well as spare batteries and power banks, collecting walkie-talkies is of course to prevent the walkie-talkies on his body from suddenly breaking, or other problems, so that there is a backup, batteries and power banks are of course to keep the walkie-talkie ready to talk at any time.

Tang Ji has a walkie-talkie that is turned on 24 hours a day, and adjusted to a fixed channel, a walkie-talkie battery can make the walkie-talkie standby for three days, and now all the batteries and power banks of Tang Ji can be used for two months together.

Tang Ji didn't know if he could live here for two months, maybe one day he would get seriously ill because of dietary problems, and then die, but he would never give up his hope, there has been no news for more than ten days, if people are alive, it is impossible not to contact themselves, so they may have died a long time ago, but Tang Ji still does not give up, just for that illusory hope.

"Hopefully, what's that?"

"People, of course."

"People, who? Still alive? ”

"I don't know, maybe."

After a short and quick conversation, Tang Ji looked out the window, and Monica was a little stunned again, and after a while, she pulled the zipper of her backpack and stuffed it back, stood up and just sat on the bed, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and touched herself, at this time she was not wearing the same clothes she wore when she entered the building, the clothes were already dirty and could not be worn, her current clothes were like work clothes for a certain company, clothes similar to small suits, there was blood on them, it was not hers, it was rubbed elsewhere, and it had dried up.

She touched the position of her chest, her expression was strange, and suddenly as if she had given a sigh of relief, she reached into her arms and immediately took out something.

A few cookies and chocolates with small packages, the packaging was a little wrinkled, and the contents should have been broken, Monica remembered that she had fallen yesterday, and she should have been crushed at that time.

Monica looked at the things in her hand, there were two pieces of chocolate, she quickly tore open the package of one of the chocolates, stuffed all the chocolates that were broken into three pieces in her mouth, chewed twice, suddenly hesitated and looked up at Tang Ji, stood up and walked towards Tang Ji.

"Give!" Monica stood beside Don Guy and handed the only piece of chocolate left in front of him.

"No, thank you." Don Ji don't.

Monica clearly noticed that Don Quixo's Adam's apple moved slightly, it was a swallowing saliva, very subtle, for a person who had eaten unpalatable food for more than a week and was malnourished, the allure of chocolate was strong, physiologically, Don Guy wanted to eat, but emotionally, he would not do it.

There is some hypocrisy.

"Really?" Monica immediately took her hand back, and even put it behind her back, looking at Tang Ji with a slight smile.

It was very strange that Monica, who was standing in front of Tang Ji at this time with a disheveled and haggard face, suddenly gave Tang Ji a ...... Naughty feelings.

Now Monica seems to be the real Monica, the tension and depression after the killing began, and the calm and comfort after safety, exhausted, making it difficult for her to let herself have the slightest disguise, if she was a bewitching and charming queen before, then at this time she is the princess who has been oppressed and become extremely haggard, the similarity between the two is that they are both beautiful, the difference is that at this time her beauty has turned to the inside, the kind of style that emanates from the inside out, plus that little bit of pity haggard, maybe, She didn't even notice it herself, and now she is even more charming.

"Don't."

"Really?"

"Really."

Getting Tang Ji's affirmative answer again, Monica suddenly found that Tang Ji was sometimes really boring, she stood beside Tang Ji with one hand behind her back, and suddenly the other hand held the back of the chair, leaned down, very close to Tang Ji, looked at Tang Ji's close face with a fine beard, and asked very seriously again: "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm sure." Tang Ji replied again with a helpless smile, and the hand on the arm of the chair suddenly tightened.

Because...... Monica suddenly kissed Don Guy on the lips.

The first thing Tang Ji felt was the softness that had not been felt for a long time, then the sweet smell, and then the chocolate that had been chewed and had begun to melt.

Monica held Don Guy's head, lowered her head and kissed his lips, very slowly, very slowly, her body first pressed against the arm of the chair, and then slid into it little by little, she sat on Don Guy's body, kissing Don Guy's lips constantly, and at the same time crossed the contents of her mouth.

…………

Desolate apocalypse, bedroom, window, sun.

The same haggard man and woman sat in the same chair, hugged each other, kissed deeply, and the man silently enjoyed all the good things that this woman who may be grateful or want to cling to himself in line with the principle of not taking the initiative and not resisting.

Chocolate, is sweet.

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