Chapter 19: The Big Bad Guy Zhuang Lun

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Wu Jing carefully closed the door, looking at the quiet corridor in front of her, her heart suddenly felt a little nervous.

The fat man said he lived in 301, at the end of this corridor.

Wu Jing raised her legs and slowly moved towards 301, and along the way she could see black blood stains on the floor, as well as zombies that had fallen to the ground.

"Ahh Wu Jing, who lowered her head, suddenly let out an exclamation, she quickly covered her mouth, she didn't want her voice to lure the zombies over.

On the ground lay two corpses that had been slightly decomposed, and this dead corpse had wide eyes and a pale face.

This person Wu Jing knew, it was the resident who originally lived in 301, and she heard that this person was not a good person, and he seemed to be doing something improper in society.

At this time, this person turned into a corpse lying on the ground, so there is no need to ask, it must be the fat man who killed him and then occupied his room.

Zhuang Lun, who had not left a good impression on Wu Jing, at this time, in Wu Jing's eyes, he had become a villain among the wicked, a villain among the villains, and a dead fat man who killed people like hemp.

Wu Jing's heart immediately had the idea of retreating, but thinking of her daughter who was suffering, she forced herself to walk towards No. 301 again.

After Zhuang Lun returned to the room, he put down the three big bags, clicked on the microcomputer, and prepared to add his spirit to five points, and then take the first-level mutation potion.

Zhuang Lun originally had 1 manor point left, but he went out and killed 38 ordinary zombies on this trip, so his manor point had reached 77 points at this time.

After spending fifty manor points, Zhuang Lun's spirit also became five points, and all his four attributes at this time had reached five points, and the success rate of taking the first-level mutation potion reached one hundred percent.

Zhuang Lun carefully took out the first-level mutation potion from his personal space, and just as he was about to drink it, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Startled by the sudden ringing of the doorbell, Zhuang Lun's face was full of unhappiness, and he walked towards the door angrily, wanting to see who it was, daring to disturb him to drink medicine.

After Wu Jing rang the doorbell, she waited there with a worried heart.

"Bang dang", the door inside was opened suddenly, and as soon as Wu Jing looked up, she saw Zhuang Lun looking at her with a "fierce" face.

As soon as Zhuang Lun opened the door, he saw a woman standing in front of the door, wearing a family dress, with her hair in a bun on her head, revealing her slender neck, and a few strands of hair hanging on both sides of her face, which made her beautiful face even more delicate.

Her figure is full and round, like a ripe peach, exuding an attractive taste, and at first glance she is Zhuang Lun's favorite woman of the type of good wife and mother.

Zhuang Lun saw Wu Jing's delicate and timid appearance, and quickly changed his expression, with a pure smile on his face.

Seeing the expression of the dead fat man in front of him, which changed from fierce to ill-intentioned smile, a trace of horror flashed on Wu Jing's face.

"Well, may I ask you something?" Zhuang Lun asked softly, his tone very soft.

Faced with the questioning of this great villain, Wu Jing plucked up her courage: "My daughter is sick, I hope to be able to buy some food and water from you, otherwise I can borrow you for the time being!" ”

Hearing the woman in front of him say that she had a daughter, Zhuang Lun only felt that his heart suddenly became very uncomfortable, and his face was also full of disappointment.

The woman in front of me is simply the woman of her ideal, but she didn't expect to be a mother, hey, the good cabbage has been arched by pigs!

Seeing that the fat man's face in front of him was gloomy, Wu Jing's heart sank.

"Where's your husband? Why doesn't your husband go out to find food and water? Can he only rely on his wife? Zhuang Lun said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"My husband is dead!" Wu Jing's expression was a little gloomy, but the strange thing was that not only was not sad in her tone, but there was also a taste of determination.

Hearing Wu Jing say that her husband was dead, Zhuang Lun's mood suddenly became happy.

Lao Tzu is not gloating, and the cliff is not! Zhuang Lun kept saying to himself in his heart.

"You heard what I just said downstairs, I don't want those useless waste papers. If I lend it to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay it back! ”

Zhuang Lun's words were very direct, but they made Wu Jing fall into the abyss, could it really be that only with his body could he exchange for food and water?

"However, I can let you and your daughter live here with plenty of food and water every day, but you have to show me your worth!"

Zhuang Lun spoke, his eyes constantly looking Wu Jing up and down.

Wu Jing's face turned pale all of a sudden, and sure enough, this shameless fat man really made this request.

"You come in......" Zhuang Lun was about to continue, but was interrupted by Wu Jing.

"Don't you think, I'd rather starve to death than let you succeed!" After Wu Jing finished speaking, she turned around and ran towards her house.

Seeing Wu Jing, who suddenly broke out, Zhuang Lun's words behind him were directly blocked in his throat and couldn't be spoken.

"Damn, isn't it just for you to go in and fry a dish and see how your skills are, is it necessary to have such a big reaction?" Zhuang Lun's face was inexplicable.

Zhuang Lun thought that he had gotten a lot of rice, noodles, vegetables and meat, and it should be a good idea to find someone to cook for him.

However, he didn't expect that before he could speak, Wu Jing ran away.

As soon as Wu Jing got home, after closing the door, she leaned against the door and slowly slid on the ground, while tears continued to flow.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you? Qiongqiong poked her head out with difficulty and looked at Wu Jing who was sitting against the door.

Wu Jing wiped her tears with the back of her hand, smiled at Qiongqiong, and said, "Qiongqiong, mom is fine, you don't have to worry!" ”

Wu Jing got up and walked to the sofa and sat down, gently stroking Qiongqiong's hot little face, her eyes full of worry.

Although Qiongqiong was worried about her mother, she quickly fell asleep under the high fever.

The sky darkened little by little, Wu Jing sat quietly beside her daughter, seeing her daughter's increasingly painful expression, her eyes slowly became firm.

On the other side, Zhuang Lun closed the door casually after Wu Jing left, and then let Xiaobing stay by his side, he picked up the first-level mutation potion, raised his head and drank it.

"Ding, the host has taken a first-level mutation potion, the host's full attributes have reached five points, the mutation success rate is 100%, and the first-level mutation has begun, and the mutation is in progress...... Tip: During the mutation process, the host will become weak, please take precautions. ”

Zhuang Lun fell softly on the sofa, he only felt that his body suddenly became weak and weak, and his body was very hot.