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"It's none of your business, you get out of here, get out!" Hillary's crying could be heard from the room. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info.

In the hallway, Ben, who was sitting on a bench, slowly raised his head, staring blankly at the opposite wall, motionless, usually if this happened, he would rush in immediately, but this time he didn't.

in the room.

"What happened?" Tang Ji silently let go of Hillary's hand, looked at Hillary who was in a somewhat hysterical state, and asked in a slow voice.

Hillary hurriedly put down the sleeves of her rolled up shirt, pulled up the blanket and rolled over and wrapped it around her body, lying with her back to Tang Ji **, without saying a word.

"Why do you want to take drugs?"

"Why did you make yourself like this?"

"Why don't you speak?"

Tanguy asked three questions in a row, with pauses between each question, but Hillary didn't answer, she seemed determined to ignore Tankey, but her shoulders shook slightly, and she was still crying.

Don Guy was silent, looking at Hillary's back and no longer speaking, and the room fell silent.

Hillary's tear-soaked pillow, she gradually stopped crying, looked at the pillow in distraction, her body stopped shaking, and after a while, Hillary's back sounded footsteps, and the footsteps slowly bypassed the end of the bed to the head of the bed on the other side.

Don Guy made it to the bedside again, turning his head to look at Hillary.

Hillary Clinton didn't look at him, still looking at the pillow, motionless.

"What happened?" Don Ji raised his hand and hesitated for a moment to hook the scattered silk hair in front of Hillary's forehead, and hung the strand of hair behind Hillary's ear, Hillary's eyes rolled slightly, and glanced at Don Billy's face, with some inexplicable hatred in her eyes, she seemed to remember something bad.

"Are you still with her?" Hillary asked in a hoarse whisper.

"Well, she's the mother of the child!" Don Guy knew who Hillary was talking about, and replied in a low voice.

Hillary leaned back, dodging Don Guy's hand, then got up, sniffed, turned around and reached out to take a cigarette and a lighter from the bedside table, lowered her head and took a cigarette out of it, put it in her mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

Hillary Clinton leaned against the head of the bed and smoked a cigarette, the ash of which was randomly flicked on the floor next to the bed.

"Traitor, I have a traitor!" Hillary took two puffs of her cigarette and seemed to be in much better spirits, leaning back her head against the wall, looking at the ceiling and saying hoarsely.

"Who?" Don Ji asked, and picked up the cigarette and lighter that Hillary had just thrown in **.

"Arnold, one of the people I trust the most." Hillary tilted her head and looked at Don Ji expressionlessly.

Tang Ji also took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Hillary, and said, "Tell me specifically." Then he lowered his head and pressed the lighter, and passed the cigarette over.

"I came to New Jersey after I left Manhattan, and one of our exploration teams here found the military base, which was classified, and the people inside had been evacuated, but they were in a hurry, and there were a lot of corpses and a lot of weapons and equipment." Hillary paused, picked up the cigarette in her hand and took a deep breath, the smoke looming her haggard face.

At the bedside, Tang Ji had already lit the cigarette, and after taking a deep breath, he threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it, just as he thought, the cigarette contained marijuana.

"Originally, I had the idea of establishing a second gathering place in New Jersey, but it was not only us who discovered that military base, but also another group of forces in New Jersey, and we have been negotiating since then, negotiating the division of weapons and the ownership of the base." Hillary Clinton said as she threw her head back and slowly exhaled the smoke.

"You went there after the disaster at the UN headquarters?" Tang Ji asked.

"Yes, I brought the remaining few exploration teams outside, as well as the people who escaped from the United Nations headquarters, I have already made concessions, and let them pick the weapons and equipment first, but the base must be ours, there are two Apache gunships in those equipment, as well as land equipment such as personnel carriers and tanks, which are much more important than the base, the base is not suitable for defending against zombies, and it needs to be built later, and I have made a big concession!" Hillary's voice was raised a little, and she looked at Tang Jidao, and she seemed a little excited when she mentioned it.

"But...... They were so greedy that they bought off my men, a group of people led by Arnold, in fact, they didn't like me for a long time, because I was a woman, but I never found out. Hillary shook her head, a self-deprecating smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

"Then, they joined forces inside and out, and we had a firefight at that base on the day we reached the agreement, because we were beaten by Arnold at the beginning, and a lot of people died before the official firefight, and Frodo died to protect me...... We weren't opponents at all, we were broken up, and we attracted a horde of zombies, I escaped alone, and all the people around me died, and then Ban led someone to find me...... For more than half a year, I've been hiding**, like a mouse...... Not even a rat! Hillary kept shaking her head, tears appeared in her eyes again, and she looked sad.

"Why hide? Didn't think about revenge? Don Guy understood Hillary's mood and asked in a low voice.

"They have become the biggest force in New Jersey in a short period of time with those equipment, what do I rely on to get revenge? They didn't believe I was dead because they didn't see my body, and they wanted me to show up because I had what they wanted most. Hillary's tone was agitated, and she reached under her pajamas and ripped off a necklace from her neck, on which hung a heart-shaped pendant, the kind that could be opened, and what was contained in it was unknown.

This heart-shaped pendant Donji also has one around his neck, which is a birthday gift from Manila, and it contains a photograph.

"What's that?" Don Guy asked, glancing at Hillary's shaking fist and the necklace being held.

"Keys!" Hillary Clinton replied with only one word, not much, and Don Guy didn't ask any more.

"And then you're just going to do it all the time, giving up on yourself? Smoking, taking drugs, you should know that you can't live long like this! Tang Ji said.

"Do you want you to take care of me?" Hillary shouted back to Don Quix, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she twisted her head to the side, sniffing, and taking another drag on her cigarette.

"Why don't you get out of here? You have the ability to leave, you can take people to other places, you can use your ambition to use your ability to do what you want again, why not leave? Well? Tang Ji didn't show any unusual emotions because of Hillary's shouting, tilted his head to look at him and asked calmly.

Hillary didn't speak, just smoked vigorously.

"You want revenge, don't you? You want to take back everything that is yours, don't you? So you'd rather hide than leave, aren't you just waiting for an opportunity? What are you doing now? You're smoking, you're addicted, aren't you? You ** want to hurry up and get rid of me, so that I don't see your ugly appearance when you take drugs, why don't you speak? Speak! Don Gibbon said in a calm tone, even when he was swearing, but when he finished speaking, he suddenly exploded and threw the cigarette case on Hillary's face.

"Yes, I'm just giving up on myself, I'm addicted to drugs, I'm looking for death, I'm willing! I have nothing left, everything is gone. Hillary turned her head to stare at Don Guy and said coldly with red eyes.

"You go out and see, you go and see, look at the class! Look at the others! What more could you want? You have something that no one else has, you won't starve to death, you don't need to go out and face zombies, and there is a group of people who are willing to die to protect you and accompany you to hide**, what more do you want? Tang Ji pointed to the door, his fingertips trembling slightly, and asked with some excitement.

"What does this have to do with you?" Hillary glared at Don Guy and asked in a cold voice.

"I'm a**, I'm nosy, okay!" Tang Ji also glared at her and choked.

"You go, don't come here in the future, I don't want to see you again!" Hillary turned her head to look to the side, shoved the cigarette into her mouth again as she spoke, took a deep breath, and flicked the cigarette butt out with her backhand and threw it into the corner of the room, slowly exhaling the smoke from her mouth.

Tang Ji stood up and walked out without looking back.

Hillary looked at Don Ji before he went out, opened his mouth with red eyes, but didn't make a sound, and with a "bang", the door was slammed shut by Don Ji.

Hillary opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but she slowly raised her hands to cover her mouth, tears came out of her eyes, and she cried, crying ugly. She pulled up the blanket violently, wrapped her whole body in it, and wept bitterly.

In the corridor, Tang Ji stood in the middle of the corridor after slamming the door out, covering his forehead with one hand, and his face was ugly.

"Are you leaving?" Ben's calm voice came from the side.

Tang Ji turned around suddenly, grabbed the collar of the bench to work, and pulled him up, the faces of the two were very close, and many of the guards in the corridor noticed the situation, and all raised their guns, but under the gesture of Ban, they all put it down again.

"Why didn't you stop her?" Donji asked, looking at Ben's face, anger in his tone.

"She's the boss!" Ben responded calmly.

"What's the reason for this? She's the boss, and you're going to let you watch her take drugs? How long do you think she'll live like this? Don Ji tugged at the collar of Ban's shirt and clenched it a little.

"A year? Or half a year? Ban's tone was still calm, and from Ben's eyes, Tang Ji saw the color of ridicule.

Tang Ji let go of Ban at once, raised his hand and grabbed his hair hard, turned around and took two steps back, but suddenly turned back, and his arm was rounded and punched out.

Boom!

Ban was knocked over and fell on the bench, but he immediately got up, cursed "damn" in his mouth, pounced on Tang Ji, and gave Tang Ji a punch back, but before the punch hit Tang Ji in the face, Tang Ji kicked out and kicked Ban into a shrimp.

Ban is a gunner, and his fighting level is not at all comparable to the current Tangji, he leaned against the wall with his stomach covered, and waved his hand at the hands around him who raised their guns.

"Tang Ji, I'm your whole family!" Ben leaned against the wall and clutched his stomach as he spoke, his voice coming out of his teeth.

"You ** ......" Tang Ji cursed in his mouth, suddenly leaned over and grabbed the dilapidated bench, suddenly ripped off a section of wood on it, and turned around to hit Ban.

Tang Ji's movements stopped, because when he turned around, he was greeted by Ban's black muzzle.

"Well, you have a gun! It's all your people here, and you're the boss! Don Ji slammed the plank to the ground, took two steps back with his hands raised, and turned around and grabbed his hair with his hands.

"I'm not the boss, she is." Ban left the wall with his gun in his hand and slowly lowered his arm.

"A woman who is dying, you tell me she's the boss? If you don't give her drugs, can she still find them herself? Donji turned abruptly and roared at Ban.

"Are you distressed now? You think I'm good? She doesn't listen to me, she doesn't love me! Where were you when she needed you? Which woman are you with**? Do you still have the face to ask me? Ben was very excited, very excited, shouted angrily at Tang Ji, and raised his gun at Tang Ji again, his eyes were red.

Ban's hand holding the gun never trembled, but this time, his hand trembled, and you can imagine how excited he was.

In the end, Ban still didn't pull the trigger and slowly lowered the gun.

They both walked to the chairs and sat down silently, Don Guy hung his head, his hands on his head, looking at the ground, Ban leaned his head against the wall, and looked at the corner between the roof and the wall above the corridor, his eyes lost.

The two were speechless for a moment.

"Number one, there seems to be a situation!" The walkie-talkie on Ban's body suddenly rang, accompanied by the sound of electricity, it seemed that it was far away, and the signal was not good.

"Where?" Ban's eyes regained his brightness, and he picked up the walkie-talkie and put it to his lips and asked.

"Lighthouse!" The other party replied.

"Coming soon!" Ben returned, stood up and walked towards the north side of the hallway, quickly disappearing around the corner.

Don Ji was the only one left on the bench in front of Hillary's door, and he slowly raised his head, looked at the corner where Ban had disappeared, and after a while, stood up and walked to Hillary's door, pushed the door in.

In the room, Hillary was holding a syringe that had been pushed to the end in her right hand, a sleeve in her left hand that was pulled up to her big arm, a rubber band still tied to her arm, and there were blood spots on her arm, as if she had just completed the injection.

Indifferently glanced at Don Ji who suddenly pushed the door and walked into the room, Hillary lowered her head and threw the syringe on the cabinet on the side, ripped off the leather band on her arm, rolled down her sleeves, slid down and lay down **, pulled up the blanket, turned her head to look at the gray window, and ignored Don Ji.

"Let's talk."

"What are you talking about?"

"Help you get off drugs, I can stay here for a while."

"Can you? Gift? Hillary turned her head and looked at Don Guy and sneered.

"Don't do this, if you die, your enemies will celebrate with a little wine, don't you want revenge?" Don Ji sat on the edge of the bed, looked into Hillary's eyes, slowed down and whispered persuasion.

Hillary and Don Guy looked at each other with complicated expressions, and after a while before they spoke, "Can you help me get revenge?" Can you? (To be continued.) )