In the living room, Don Ji kept staring at Christine, and he didn't lower his head until he remembered the sound of the door closing, his elbows pressed against his knees, his hands clasped together on his forehead, and his face was not good-looking.

"Don ......" Maniela walked over to the sofa and sat down, sat beside Don Guy and reached out to hug Don Guy's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Is she okay?" As he spoke, his eyes fell on Monica, who was lying on the couch on the slanted side.

"She's fine." Tang Ji sighed, turned around and hugged Maniela in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Maniela's hair, and whispered, "Go see Christine." ”

"Good!" Maniela responded obediently, she understood what Don Ji meant, at this time in the living room in addition to Don Ji and Monica, only Maniela was left, Tang Ji asked her to see Christine on the one hand Christine was yelled at and might need to be comforted, on the other hand, of course, Tang Ji wanted to stay alone with Monica for a while.

Maniela got up and walked to Christine's door, knocked on the door, and after a while they opened, it was Kelly who opened the door, and Don Kei, who was sitting on the sofa, could vaguely see that Christine was sitting unhappily on the bed in the room with the injured duke in her arms.

After Maniela entered, the door closed, and the whole living room fell silent, Don Ji supported his head with his hands, hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he raised his head, stood up and sat on the sofa where Monica was, the big sofa was very wide, Monica's figure was slender, lying horizontally in the sofa and did not take up much space, Don Ji sat outside the sofa, turned to look at Monica.

Monica's eyes rolled slightly, looked at Don Quixy, and blinked slightly, there was no hatred or sadness in her eyes...... Some are indifferent, and only indifferent, in her heart, it was Tang Ji who failed her.

"Actually, you...... In fact...... Seriously...... I'm sorry! Don Ji looked at Monica, he wanted to say something, he had already woven thousands of words in his mind, but he couldn't say it several times in a row, he lied to Monica, and this kind of deception was not good from Monica's point of view, Will and Sack died, Monica was exposed, and she wanted to kill Hillary again, it can be said that it was a thousand difficulties, and everything happened because of Don Kee, Don Ji knew this, so in the end, all the words, all the explanations, were reduced to three words.

I'm sorry!

Don Guy didn't know if he could get Monica's forgiveness, but apologizing seemed to be the only thing he could do at this time.

The room fell silent again, and it felt a little oppressive.

…………………………

Outside the library, on the grass of the United Nations headquarters, countless whispers were intertwined, although the voices were not loud, but they sounded a little chaotic, thousands of survivors gathered on the grass, listening to the "resurrected" Hillary Clinton tell what happened, and some people did not come down in the building, but opened the windows, leaned on the windows and listened to Hillary.

“…… That's the way it is, now that the problem is solved, I'm sorry for the interruption to everyone these days, in the evening I'll have someone distribute an extra kilogram of food to everyone who lives here, that's all, let's all go to work! Standing in the back of the pickup truck, Hillary Clinton gave a brief account of the incident to the survivors with an umbrella.

The survivors dispersed in whispers, in fact, the martial law and search of the previous day were not a disturbance or harm to them, and they could get food that could barely feed themselves without working for a few days, and some people wished to live like this every day.

Hillary Clinton jumped out of the pickup truck, took one last look at the bodies of Will and Zac on the grass, and commanded the people around her, "Burn it!" Immediately afterward, she went down to the Secretariat building under the escort of the guards.

On the seventeenth floor of the Secretariat Building, in room 1709 in the middle of the corridor, two armed men held their hands in front of the door, holding guns with solemn expressions, and they could feel that the owner of this room was different from the other rooms.

Hillary led the people up to the seventeenth floor, walked to room 1709 and stopped, the armed men in the handle room immediately opened the room, and Hillary asked the guards to stay outside the door and enter the room alone.

The room is not big, about 20 square meters, on the left side of the room, there is a double bed in the corner by the window, next to the wardrobe and dining table, there are not many things, it does not seem crowded, and the right side of the room is full of various office chairs, water dispensers and other sundries.

On the innermost side of the room, facing the window, there was a small table, on which the sunlight shone a pale yellow light, and a little girl of about five or six years of age and a little pale face sat at the small table, holding a paintbrush in her hand, drawing patterns in a picture book, and behind the little girl, there was an old woman of about fifty years old.

"Miss Hillary." When Hillary entered the room, the old woman looked back at the door, and when she saw that it was Hillary, she immediately got up from her chair and took a few steps to Hillary's side and whispered.

"Well, let's get out." Hillary nodded at her and whispered.

The old woman quickly left the room, and after the door closed again, Hillary slowly walked to the window, sat down beside the little girl, took off her sunglasses and folded them in her hand, tilted her head to look at the little girl, and showed a warm smile: "What are you drawing?" ”

The little girl sat on a high stool, holding a paintbrush and glanced timidly at Hillary, as if she was afraid of life, her lips were pursed, and she spoke for a while: "Home! ”

"Can you show me?" Hillary asked in a low voice with a smile.

The little girl put down the paintbrush, pressed her fingers on the album, and pushed it in front of Hillary, Hillary picked up the album and looked at it, the album was open, divided into two pages, the left page was printed pictures, and the right was white paper......

"Who are you?" The little girl's little hands clutched the paintbrush, as if she was a little afraid, and looked at Hillary for a while before she mustered up the courage to ask.

"Me?" Hillary smiled and pointed to her nose, put down the album, and took the little girl's hand, the little girl shrank back a little scared, but was still caught by Hillary, Hillary held the little girl's hand and said: "I am your sister's friend, your sister is gone, I will take care of you in the future." ”

She ...... Where did she go? The little girl hesitated and asked timidly.

She ...... Went to a far away place and won't come back, will you miss her? Hillary asked in a low voice as she looked into the little girl's eyes.

The little girl was a little panicked by Hillary's gaze, first nodded, then shook her head.

"Will it or won't?" Hillary asked with a low smile again.

The little girl looked at Hillary, her eyes suddenly turned red, Hillary didn't scare her, but this question was still difficult for her to answer, she wanted to cry.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I won't ask you." Hillary hurriedly hugged the little girl, patted the little girl on the back and comforted.

The little girl sobbed twice, and then stopped crying.

"Come with me, okay?" Hillary asked as she let go of the little girl, grabbed her shoulders again, and looked down into the little girl's eyes.

The little girl hesitated and asked, "My sister ......"

"I'll take you to her."

Fifteen minutes later, Hillary took the little girl's hand with an umbrella and appeared in front of the grave on the grass not far from the library.

Daisy, of course, is the name of the stand-in for Hillary Clinton's death, and throughout the UN headquarters, there is a part of the people who know her very well, a small group of men, who know every inch of this woman's body, yes, this woman is a note-girl.

The photo on the tombstone has been replaced by Daisy's, and in black and white, a white girl with a somewhat beautiful face, pale face, but with a bright smile, it can be seen from the background that this photo was taken in Hillary's room, not long after Hillary found her.

Daisy died a few days ago in place of Hillary under the sniper's gun, when she died, she had just passed the age of 21 and not long after her birth, people who had seen Daisy's real appearance before knew that she was very thin, thinner than Hillary, her face always looked like she was sick, she looked older than her actual age without makeup, slightly shorter than Hillary, and her cheek contours were very similar to Hillary.

Among the thousands of survivors throughout the UN headquarters, there are many who "like" Daisy, and many who hate Daisy, not only because she sold her body for food, but also because of ...... Daisy is on drugs!

When Daisy took her sister to the United Nations headquarters, she brought some drugs with her, but they were quickly consumed, so she tried her best to get new drugs, among the survivors here, there is indeed a small amount of drugs circulating in private, Hillary knows about it, but she also turns a blind eye, you love what I want, she can't interfere, and if she interferes, it's just a thankless effort, and the buyers and sellers will only hate her, and now it's the end of the world after all, There are some things that Hillary Clinton can't and doesn't want to do.

Daisy has to eat, take drugs, and support her sister, her physical condition is very bad, she can't do heavy physical work, sometimes, there will be some light physical work, she will rush to do it, but that kind of work is very rare, other times, she can only sell her body in exchange for food, every day from morning to night, what she does the most is to sleep with different men...... She had a hard time.

People have always been alive, at some point for a special person, it is not a happy thing, death is a relief, Daisy is like this, there are many people who are forced to commit suicide by the end times, she also wants to die, and more than once, because of the difficult life of other survivors, she is more difficult than them, but she has never died, and she has survived tenaciously in the zombie-infested apocalypse with a helpless body...... This is certainly not without reason, in addition to some luck, but also because of her sister, the five-year-old girl in the hands of Hillary Clinton - Peggy!

After the end of the world, Daisy has not lived for herself, but for Peggy, because if she dies, Peggy will have no one to take care of, but unfortunately, the little girl Peggy has not been able to understand this, in fact, she doesn't like her sister very much, because Daisy will beat her, which is why when Hillary asks Peggy if she misses her sister, Peggy feels difficult to answer, and even, once Daisy choked Peggy's neck and pressed her on the bed, constantly pushing hard...... But in the end, she let go, and that time was when she was addicted to drugs, and she wanted to kill her sister and kill herself, but in the end she still didn't give up.

This is Daisy's story, and the story ends with Hilary finding Daisy, and the two make a deal, Daisy dies for Hillary, and Hilary agrees to take care of Peggy.

Before dying, Daisy and Hillary met for the last time, Daisy behaved very calmly, for a person who has lived enough, death is relief, Hillary talked to her a lot, Daisy is different from the general stand-in, the main role of the general stand-in is to help the real body confuse the enemy, there is a danger of being killed, but it is not certain to die, and Daisy, is certain to die, she knows that she will die, the reason why Hillary talked to her for so long was because she was afraid that Daisy's performance at that time would be problematic, she was the key to the whole plan, And Daisy's performance was surprisingly good.

may really see it, the end times are forcing people to die, she is not the first, and it can't be the last, her only knot in her heart is the little girl Peggy, but Hillary, a person who can be trusted, appeared, and she can go with peace of mind.

The last time the two talked, at the end of the conversation, Daisy told Hillary two secrets, first, she had AIDS, and second...... Peggy isn't her sister, she's a daughter. (To be continued.) )