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Cut off communication with Monica, in the cold wind, Tang Ji, who was standing at the door of the apartment building, glanced left and right, waved his hand, and then walked back to the lightning protection car with a cane. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was dark and the road was slippery, although the snow on the road was cleared, but there were still some snow foam blown on the road, the car should not drive too fast, it took ten minutes for the three cars to drive back to the hospital gate.

"I've arrived." Don Ji glanced out the window and pressed the headphone tract.

A figure flashed in front of the bright glass door of the hospital, and Monica, dressed in bloated clothes, ran out of it with her scarf in tow, pulled the door and got into the back seat of the lightning protection car.

At this time, Tang Ji was the only one left behind the lightning protection car, and Monica sat next to Tang Ji after getting into the car, raising her hand and rubbing her slightly flushed face.

The mine-protected car was on the road again, and Tang Ji helped Monica get his seat belt, and then put his arm around Monica's shoulders and whispered in concern: "Is it cold?" ”

"Sort of." Monica responded, rubbed her hands and glanced out the window, then turned her head to look at Tang Ji, with a strange smile on her face, and whispered, "You went to see the students?" It didn't sound like a casual question, and the rubbing of hands stopped.

"Well, how?" Tang Ji smiled and said softly.

"Male or female?" Monica asked again.

"Woman, why do you ask that? Don't worry about me? Do you want to meet? I can take you. Tang Ji quipped.

"No, just ask." Monica shook her head and leaned sideways on Don Guy's shoulder.

The three cars returned to the apartment building again, and Monica helped Donji out of the car. Slowly want to walk inside the building.

When I returned to my residence, I was in full swing in the residence. Originally, most of Tang Ji's friends were "very serious", and in this kind of crowded and formal setting, they talked and behaved very well, but there were still a few people who were not serious, such as Hanny, Christine, and Jason.

So the party was less serious and more laughing.

A large table was set up in the middle of the hall, and when the two of them entered. They are playing a game of rings, which is simply divided into two groups, standing on either side of the table, with a dozen paper cups filled with various liquors in front of them, and the two sides take turns throwing the rings to which of each other's cups is set. The other party is going to drink.

Very simple rules of the game, but a lot of fun.

"Mr. Tang......"

"Don ......"

"Dr. Tang......"

Walking all the way to the long table with Monica, there were a lot of greeting voices around him, and Tang Ji nodded his head and stopped to chat a few words from time to time.

Tang Ji is very popular in Dawnfire, and it's not just because he's a zombie immune body. The relationship with Hillary also helped him add a lot of points, and more importantly, Tang Ji did not hold real power, except for the small range of transfer of Miss Security. He can't command anyone.

At the long table, the women's gang represented by Christine looked like they had lost badly. Especially Christine herself, she blushes a little and looks like she has drunk a lot of alcohol, but she doesn't admit defeat, she has been defeated repeatedly, and she has been defeated again and again, which is her style.

"Drink less!" Don Guy walked slowly behind Christine on crutches and whispered in Christine's ear.

Christine didn't seem to notice that Tang Ji was back, there were many people around the table, she couldn't see the situation outside, at first glance she heard Tang Ji's voice, turned her head suddenly, and then stuffed the ring in her hand into Tang Ji as if she had found a savior, jumped and pointed to the cup opposite, and said eagerly: "Help me lose it, help me lose ......"

"Protest protest ......" Jason and Robbie, who were on the other side of the table, immediately looked at each other very alertly, and at the same time raised their fists and laughed neatly.

"Protest protest ......" immediately resounded around the sound.

They are a group of people who have been with Tang Ji for the longest time, and they know very well what Tang Ji will do, the hands holding the scalpel have reached the extreme of mastery of subtle strength, and Tang Ji can also throw flying knives, so they all know very well, don't play games like losing rings, throwing table tennis balls, or throwing darts with Tang Ji, they will definitely lose, Tang Ji just has a bad leg and ...... It's still the same hands.

Don Ji smiled, gave Christine an innocent expression of "powerlessness", and handed the ferrule to Christine again.

Christine's face was unwilling, she took the ring back with a snort, raised her head and kissed Tang Ji on the lips, then turned around and raised her middle finger at the group of people across the table, drunkenly burped, and squinted at the glass across the table.

Tang Ji shook his head helplessly, leaned into the ear of Sarah, who was standing on the side watching the excitement, and whispered, "Don't let her drink too much." ”

After going back and forth in the residence, greeting and talking to most of the people, Don Ji walked into the master bedroom, which was considered a no-go party area, and during the party, all other rooms of the residence were allowed to be entered, except this one.

On the big bed, Hillary with a big belly is leaning on the head of the bed, her eyes are stuck on the bridge of her nose, she is reading a book, and Maniella, who has a slightly bulging belly, is coaxing Lin to sleep, Lin looks tired, lying between the two with her mouth slightly pursed, and it looks like she is asleep.

Two pregnant women, when the atmosphere of the party is at its peak, it is obviously better to avoid it, whether it is noisy or agitated, it is unacceptable for pregnant women, and they can't drink, standing there is also a way to get in the way, and it will affect other people.

So Maniela and Hillary have been hiding in the bedroom for a long time, Monica is still outside, and they need a few young people who can make trouble, and the party will not be cold without the two of them.

When Don Ji entered the door, a noise came into the bedroom, and when the door was closed, the noise disappeared again, and the bedroom was quiet.

"I'm back!" Hillary put down the book, looked at Don Ji and said softly.

"Well, I just came back and talked to them outside." Don Guy smiled and whispered, walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, kissed Maniela and looked down at Lynn again.

"It's going well, isn't it?" Hillary asked again, glancing at Manilla as she spoke, apparently unaware of the true meaning of Hillary's question.

"It's fine!" Tang Ji looked at the sleeping Rin, nodded and said softly, and raised his hand to pull the small blanket on Rin's body upward.

"Give me the list of survivors who have entered the city in the last two months tomorrow." Tang Ji suddenly looked up at Hillary and said.

"Okay, what's wrong?" Hillary looked at Don Gilma and said, frowning slightly.

"There are some problems, on the road I often walk, the monitors on both sides of the road are controlled, and there are things called modifiers installed on them." Tang Ji said softly, paused after thinking about it, and then said, "There are outsiders coming, looking for trouble." ”

"So, tomorrow I'll give you the list, and I'll let them check it again." Hillary said, her expression a lot more serious.

Hillary left at about ten o'clock in the evening, and returned to the underground military base alone, escorted by a large number of armed fighters, and she was still not in the habit of spending the night at Tangy's residence.

The Christmas Eve party lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening, and after the last guest left, a drunken Monica slammed the door, staggered to the middle of the living room, slumped on the sofa, looked up and pulled her neckline, and let out a long sigh.

"Wow, today's lobster is so good, just saw it, it's delicious......" Christine, who was also drunk, walked to the sofa with a dinner plate and sat next to Monica, eating lobster with greasy hands and a slurred sound in her mouth.

"Be careful to eat fat, Don doesn't want you anymore." Monica glanced at Christine, who was still eating, and said drunkly.

"Will it?" Christine's hand holding the plate put down a little, asked to herself, immediately picked up the plate again, and muttered words in her mouth and ate again: "The lobster is delicious, eat it today, lose weight tomorrow ......"

"Eat, eat, drink, play, when will you not be like a child?" Monica's tone was drunk, and she inexplicably began to reprimand Christine.

Christine pouted, moved her ass to the side with her plate, and then ...... Keep your head down and continue eating.

The so-called wine is bold and cowardly, Christine was originally very afraid of Monica, but today Monica is drunk, and she is also drunk, so she doesn't seem so timid.

Monica glanced at Christine, burped with a calm face, but didn't embarrass Christine, but stood up and walked to the master bedroom, opened the door and went in: "Don, ask you a question?" ”

Not long after Tang Ji took a shower, he was sitting on the edge of the bed in his pajamas, and when he saw Monica probe in and question, he held a towel in his hand and asked while wiping his head, "What?" ”

"Why did you lie to me?"

"Liars, they're all liars, the people in the hospital are liars, you're all damned...... Belch...... Slut! After asking, a drunken Monica staggered to the living room couch again, muttering curses. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )