When he left the Academy of Sciences, Su Hao's mood became more complicated than ever.

Wang Qinian sent hundreds of "Black Dragon" guards and a huge transport convoy to accompany him. It was claimed that the goods carried by the convoy were all supplies, and some materials and equipment were also loaded for camouflage. In fact, the interior of the carriage contained a whole ten sets of base-building components.

They were gifts from Wang Qinian to Su Hao. It's so valuable, so precious that you can't even get it from other sources. However, Su Hao was not happy or relaxed because of this. This heavy and tangled psychology has always accompanied him to board the truck.

Su Hao began to understand some of the things that Wang Qinian had said and done in the future world.

The old fat man was very wise and extremely cunning. He has always used various methods to protect himself, disguised as a professional scholar who does not care about the world. In order to keep himself and his beloved woman safe, he didn't even dare to hold hands or kiss them.

Wang Qinian has been standing at the gate of the Academy of Sciences, watching the convoy go away.

His figure was so thin and so faint in the wind. It seems as if it could be blown away at any moment. Wrinkled faces, older than ever.

Su Hao knew that he had become the biggest reliance and the most trustworthy sustenance for the old fat man.

The door of the Academy of Sciences gradually shrank in sight, and it was no longer visible, let alone Wang Qinian, who had been standing there.

A man who is extremely intelligent, very pitiful, very brave, and takes responsibility alone.

Retracting his gaze from the rear-view mirror, the expression on Su Hao's face became resolute and cold.

I will win this war.

I will not allow anyone to use me as a tool.

never

New Chengdu Base City, where the 109th Infantry Division is stationed.

The brightening morning light slanted in from the window, shining on Wang Jingjing's face, waking her up from her slumber.

Stretching her body, she sat up from the bed, her legs bent over her chest, and raised her head, staring out the window at the not-so-dazzling sunlight in a daze.

It was a large double bed. The quilt and pillows were messy, and next to him lay a man who was still asleep and had not yet woken up. Looking out further, you can see clothes and skirts thrown on the floor, pantyhose hanging from the armrests of chairs, and unpacked condoms that look like popping balloons and are mixed with a lot of sticky white semi-coagulated liquid.

Wang Jingjing picked up her shirt from the bedside table, draped it on her shoulders very casually, stepped out of bed, stood in front of the huge dressing mirror, and silently looked at herself in the mirror.

Although her husband has been executed for embezzlement, she is still as beautiful as ever. The wide white shirt does not hide the bumpy body in the slightest, and the slender and smooth legs are extremely attractive. Although the chest is a little small, there are two dots raised under the translucent shirt, which can easily make a man's heart beat faster and his breathing become short.

Wiping a handful of messy hair stuck to her face, Wang Jingjing's expression was as cold as a stone. Through the mirror, she saw that the man on the bed had woken up and was turning over very comfortably, but he was hugging the air.

"Hey, why are you up so early?"

The man rubbed his sleepy eyes, supported his upper body with his elbows, and smiled at Wang Jingjing, who was standing in front of the mirror: "What, are you going to make me breakfast?" ”

He was strong, muscular with thick arms and a chest full of thick fluff. Although the quilt covers the lower body, the lower part of the waist and abdomen is arched to a significant height, and the size is amazing.

Wang Jingjing put away the iceberg-like indifference in the depths of her eyes, and a bewitching smile like a flower instantly bloomed on her face. She slowly approached the bed, and in an extremely slow motion, she lifted her shirt little by little, but did not take it off completely. Half of her breasts are exposed above the open collar, and the hem of the placket is just enough to block the pussy. She maintained this most seductive posture, quietly looking at the man on the bed, her face showing a delicate blush.

The man only felt that his throat was emanating, and the genitals of his lower body were uncontrollably erected. Like a ferocious burrowing dragon, desperately searching for the wettest and warmest burrow nest.

Soon, the two men were already hugging each other, and the bed made a "squeak" sound under the tumbling and crushing.

The man's impact is full of weight, and every time he can calm Wang Jing into a kind of out-of-body ferocity. She felt like she was about to die, as if her body had been pierced alive. But she didn't cry out of pain at all, and her eyes and face still maintained a smile of great satisfaction. Only when the man's focus was removed from her face, Wang Jingjing's eyes would reveal indifference and hatred, full of trembling cruelty.

This man was a section chief of the logistics department of the 109th Infantry Division, with the rank of major.

A few months ago, when he saw Wang Jingjing, he always looked respectful, extremely affectionate and did not lose the distance of honorific title "sister-in-law".

The executed husband was not related to the man by blood, nor was he a relative. This is just a common name on the scene, the family members of the subordinates who meet the superiors, no matter how old or young the other party is, call each other "sister-in-law."

A lot of a man's mind can be seen through the eyes.

Wang Jingjing knew that this man often peeked at him behind his back. His military boots were embedded with a piece of copper that was used as a decoration, and it was polished. When her husband was alive, the man always stood very close to him, peeking through the small piece of copper from under his skirt.

He was just snooping, and it was impossible for him to take any further action. Otherwise, the husband will kill him.

As for now...... Two months ago, when Wang Jingjing took the initiative to climb into this bed, she had already thought clearly about her purpose and everything she wanted to do next.

I really don't know where this man's vigorous energy comes from? I was upside down almost all night last night, and when I got up today, I was so alive again.

The moment the ferocity and tyranny were released, Wang Jingjing only felt that a lot of liquid was poured into her body. It was as if the high-pressure faucet was connected to his lower body, and he unscrewed the switch and sprayed unscrupulously.

The man gasped and slowly climbed down from Wang Jingjing's body.

He quickly got dressed and fastened his belt. In just a few minutes, he has abandoned the role of a naked hungry ghost and turned into a serious and upright officer who is not angry and arrogant.

The man took out a receipt from his coat pocket and signed his name in the lower right corner of the page. He put the piece of paper on the table, reached out and pinched it Wang Jingjing's chest, smiled very contentedly, put on his military hat, opened the door and walked out.

Listening to the footsteps in the corridor, Wang Jingjing's charming smile also faded, replaced by the pain of clenching her teeth hard and twisting her facial muscles.

She is not a strong person, and she simply cannot withstand the strong and terrible impact of men. In the past, when my husband was alive, he paid great attention to the strength and intensity of control, and occasionally there were times when he lost control, but it did not cause too much pain. Now that her husband is dead, no one will love her as much as she used to. The man just now only cared about his own refreshment, but he forgot the difference between the physique of ordinary people and strengthened people. Wang Jingjing didn't feel the stimulation of sex at all, only the severe pain that her body was almost falling apart and her whole person was almost completely rotten.

The lower body was damp, and blood was mixed with semen, flowing from the inside of the body to the outside. Wang Jingjing struggled quietly, took out a large ball of cotton that had been prepared from the bedside table, and stuffed it tightly.

The bleeding stopped, but the pain in the body was unbearable. Wang Jingjing's face turned pale, she opened another drawer, took out a set of battlefield medical components, took out a syringe, inserted the needle into the sealing hose marked with the word "morphine", and drew the liquid. Then, shake your hands and inject them all into the blood vessels in your left arm.

The pain quickly subsided, Wang Jingjing took out a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet, regardless of whether her body was still naked, directly took out one and lit it, and took a big puff with a sense of great satisfaction.

It was not an ordinary cigarette, but a special offering designated by the military for front-line combat units. In order not to attract more people's attention, this special cigarette with a red coil has only one eye-catching "A" on the box. But those who know the inside story of the road know very well that the main ingredients of cigarettes are actually heroin and ice powder.

The members of the fighting unit are all prisoners with heavy sentences, and the casualty rate is almost 100 percent. In order to allow these death row inmates to exert their "residual heat", their food, drinks, and cigarettes are specially prepared before the battle. The purpose is to exert strong combat power in a short period of time and defeat more mutated creatures.

Since the day her husband was shot for corruption, Wang Jingjing is no longer a military dependent.

She was no longer able to go to the officers' canteen to eat as she had done before, and she was unable to receive her monthly rations. If it weren't for the fact that she still had a little bit of beauty, she and her family would have been kicked out of the military control zone long ago. Although she is still living in the family area and can barely get some food by selling her body, Wang Jingjing herself doesn't know how long this life can last?

Too much thought in the head, thinking nerves affect the effect of cigarette control. She choked violently and coughed violently. Tears welled up uncontrollably from his eyes. Wang Jingjing hurriedly grabbed the towel and wiped her face vigorously, but the depths of her eyes revealed more and more heavy hatred.

Li Xinyan, that slut, sent her husband to a military court for her own selfishness. Fortunately, I heard that the woman was crazy enough to kill a group army commander and is now wanted by the whole army. It is estimated that it will not be long before he is caught. When the time comes, it will definitely be the end of being killed by playing to death.

And Xu Renjie, that old mongrel got a lot of benefits from her husband. Saying that it was corruption, he actually got some of the benefits from it. The husband has to give him gifts every New Year's Day, but in the end, he still pushes his man out as a target and shoots him.

Wang Jingjing knew that her former "officer's wife" was fading her attraction to men over time. If her husband was still around, she would definitely not be able to take the initiative to climb into other men's beds like she is now. In the eyes of men, what you can't get is the best. Although he had to do this for the sake of his life, in the eyes of those men, he was actually no different from a lowly prostitute. When they strip naked, they have a clear view of every corner of their body, and after they have completely released their desires, they no longer have any interest.

Just like the logistics officer who just left, although the actions were rude and barbaric, Wang Jingjing could only endure it. Whether he will take the initiative to come over next time, Wang Jingjing is not sure. Although the form for receiving materials left behind did not fill in the specific varieties and quantities, it was impossible for Wang Jingjing to write a number that exceeded her acceptance capacity. In doing so, the other party will not only deny it, but also bring more and bigger trouble to themselves.

Wiping away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, Wang Jingjing took a puff of cigarette. She popped the cigarette butt out of the window, quickly jumped out of bed, put on an old-fashioned civilian uniform that was easy to move, and tied her hair tightly. Looking at the beautiful in the mirror, but there was no longer the gentle self she used to be, Wang Jingjing's eyes flashed a trace of misery, and her gaze immediately became cruel and cruel.

Two hours later, Wang Jingjing left the base city from the southern city gate with a bulging military backpack on her back.

She walked along the old highway towards the abandoned city in the distance.

A woman leaving the city alone to wander in the wild is in itself dangerous. As soon as she walked out of the city gate, Wang Jingjing was already targeted by more than a dozen men. Although she wore her old military uniform, it did not have the slightest deterrent effect, but made the followers feel that it was a big fish and worth taking it upon themselves.

The base city is located several tens of kilometers away from the abandoned city. Without transportation, it was a long and difficult journey with the strength of the feet.

The sun went down, and Wang Jingjing also left the warning range of the base city and really entered the wilderness.

Followers approached her from several directions, surrounding her in the middle. The leader was a burly man, who kept staring at Wang Jingjing's rising and falling chest, smiling proudly and satisfied.

Looking at these men with fierce faces, Wang Jingjing suddenly took out two pistols, aimed them at the big man in front of her, and pulled the trigger hard.

The big man was knocked over by the bullet, and the entire bridge of his nose was completely dented, and he died on the spot.

With two pistols and fifty rounds of ammunition, Wang Jingjing turned the tide in just a few seconds, killing all the followers to the ground.

She stood patiently in the middle of a pile of corpses until she was sure that no one was alive, then she forced herself to resist the pungent blood, took out a sealed tin can the size of an egg from her backpack, and used her fingers to pull out a semi-solidified substance that resembled honey, carefully rubbing it on the surface of each corpse.

Wang Jingjing had already discovered these tailgating. As a military dependent, she had military training in the reserve. With plenty of ammunition, it is naturally not difficult to deal with a few refugees who only have cold weapons.

Sealed iron cans are extremely important military supplies. Wang Jingjing assigned several officers to manage logistics several times in a row to get such a point. According to her excuse to the officer at the time: "I have no source of livelihood, and I may have to hunt mutant creatures in abandoned cities in the future." With this kind of thing, you can save a lot of effort

Pull out the hunting knife from the backpack, cut off several of the corpse's arms, and load them into the backpack. Wang Jingjing, who had consumed a lot of physical strength, struggled to her feet from the ground and staggered towards the abandoned city in the distance.

At each point, she would pull the severed dead man's arm from her backpack, coat it with a bit of the substance from the tin can, throw away the piece of meat, and continue walking.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down from the night sky, illuminating Wang Jingjing's miserable white and bloody face.

She kept laughing. It was as if the expression had frozen and become a part of her face.

Wang Jingjing was very tired, hungry and thirsty.

The sensation of fire constantly irritating the stomach, burning the throat, dragging the body, and quickly depleting the physical strength.

Even she herself was surprised that she could come all the way from Base City without supplementing food, drinking water, or resting.

When I left the city, the backpack was almost empty.

Later, it was filled with severed hands and feet of dead men. Although the weight is constantly decreasing along the way, it is a burden that cannot be ignored.

It's dawn.

Wang Jingjing walked all night.

Looking at the abandoned city in the distance, where the blurred outline could already be seen, she finally showed a smile of satisfaction

Seeing doesn't mean actually going.

After a few more hours, Wang Jingjing entered the interior of the abandoned city.

Everything here is so familiar.

Telephone poles, streets, street lights, cinemas, shops...... Looking at the abandoned grassy vehicles on the street, looking at the tall buildings that looked like skeletons, Wang Jingjing suddenly felt that her legs and feet were weak, and she had the urge to kneel on the ground and cry in pain.

After all, she still controlled her emotions, did not cry, and walked forward step by step.

The backpack had been emptied, and the last piece of meat was thrown in the middle of the road a few hundred meters away. It was a man's palm. It is said that this part is very chewy because of its constant activity, and it is considered a rare delicacy among refugees outside the city.

I'm so hungry

Wang Jingjing subconsciously glanced down at her left hand, and suddenly imagined the roast goose she had eaten in peacetime.

When the little match girl is dying, does she also have such hallucinations?

She shook her head and bit her hand hard. Suddenly, intense pain drilled into the brain, creating a brief moment of pain and lucidity.

Wang Jingjing is very familiar with the abandoned city under her feet. When her husband was alive, she often read various war reports issued by the army, and she had some understanding of the rules and habits of mutant creatures. Following the points mentioned in the war report, Wang Jingjing chose a main street into the city. She held the small tin can in her hand, and every time she took a section forward, she had to stop and paint a little bit on the surface of the roadside pole or abandoned vehicle.

The jar is small and has a small capacity.

What is contained in the jar is a coagulated mixture of animal pheromones and grease stirred. After the battle of Lujiang, this substance, which was proven to be effective in actual combat, has become a reserve material for various troops. Trainers often use it as bait to attract a certain number of mutated creatures within a limited range, so as to ambush them.

From yesterday to now, Wang Jingjing has created a "road" from the abandoned city to the base city.

She took off her clothes and smeared the remaining oil pheromones on her naked body. Then, with his chest held out, facing the glare of the sun, and smiling, he strode towards the heart of the city.