Retreating to the wall, she squatted on the ground and opened the lunch box, the color and aroma of the egg fried rice, through her eyes and nose, into her brain.

As vigilant as she was, she couldn't help but smile at the moment.

Swallowing her saliva, she ran into the kitchen, took out a spoon, and picked up the meal.

She ate quickly, only hearing a few swishing winds, and the fried rice was half missing.

The egg fried rice has been in the lunch box for a little longer, and it can't be delicious, but the woman doesn't mind at all.

After eating the small half, she wiped her lips and did not continue to eat, she carefully put the fried rice on the ground and stood up.

Nanqiu thought that she was going to pay.

But the woman's hand leaned down, and instead of reaching into her pocket to take the money, she grabbed the hem of her garment.

She took off her T-shirt.

Nanqiu looked at her in astonishment, unable to react for a moment.

When the woman began to take off her pants, he hurriedly stopped: "Wait, what are you doing?" ”

The woman raised her head, stared at Nanqiu for two seconds, turned her head to the bedroom and said, "Bingbing!" ”

The bedroom door opened, and a younger woman stepped out.

The woman named Bingbing walked to the center of the living room and took it off as well.

Nanqiu raised her hand and motioned for them to stop.

He rubbed his forehead: "Did you misunderstand something?" ”

The two women glanced at each other, and then said to the bedroom, "Little wind! ”

An emaciated figure walked out and began to take off as usual.

Nanqiu didn't stop it immediately.

It's not that he was interested in seeing it, but that this figure shocked him too much!

It's a boy!

The boy's hands and feet were so nimble that he was almost finished.

"Stop," Nanqiu said, "I'm not here to do this." I want money, real money, banknotes and coins. ”

The boy's movements did not stop, and the two women who had stopped before began to undress again.

Is this a misconception that I'm going to take it all?

Do I look like that kind of person!

If you really want to, wash your body, how can I do it when I'm so sloppy!

Stopping their movements, Nanqiu took a lot of effort and finally convinced the three of them that they could just pay for it.

One egg fried rice, 8 yuan.

The boy took a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to Nanqiu suspiciously.

Nanqiu took it and looked for ninety-two.

【You have completed an order】

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【You get income: +8 tokens】

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The boy took the money Nanqiu recovered, handed it to the woman who opened the door, walked quickly to the corner, and shared the leftover fried rice with the woman named Bingbing.

Nanqiu now knows why Li Xue only ate half of the food and stopped, it turned out that there were three people in this family.

"What's your relationship?" He asked casually.

"Brother and sister." Li Xue stood in the corner of the wall, looking at Nanqiu uneasily.

If you look closely at the appearance of the three people, it is indeed a bit similar.

"I've already said the price on the phone, why do you think I'm trying to do that kind of thing?" Nanqiu was a little curious.

"I thought it meant the second." The eldest sister replied.

“……”

Thinking of his offer, Nanqiu's scalp tingled.

After this question was answered, another question arose in Nanqiu's heart.

Why are you so skilled?

He didn't ask, he could guess the answer to the question.

I don't know if it's because he asked something he shouldn't have asked, but the atmosphere in the living room was a little heavy.

The three of them glanced at Nanqiu from time to time, with curiosity in their eyes.

The youngest boy looked at Nanqiu and opened his mouth to ask.

The second sister beside him twitched the back of his hand with her hand.

"Eat quickly." The second sister glared at him. If you shouldn't ask, don't ask.

No matter what happens, or what happens, it's all about eating what you are eating.

The boy hurriedly stuffed the fried rice into his mouth.

The fried rice is not perfect, the eggs and rice are completely separated, some of the rice grains stick together, and the salt is about little or no salt.

However, it was delicious.

He ate faster than the second sister, and when he finished eating, the second sister allocated half of her remaining half to him.

He wanted to refuse, he had already eaten his share, and he shouldn't have asked for his sister again, but he couldn't help it.

Eat a little more.

Scooping up a small spoon and bringing it to his mouth, he quickly put it down and stood up.

He was afraid that he couldn't resist the temptation and ate too much of his second sister's share.

To divert his attention, he looked at the man at the door, the man who brought fried rice, the man who refused special services.

There is a strong sense of mystery in the other party's body.

When the eldest sister called, they were all around, and from then on, everything became dreamy.

How did the other party cross the zombie-filled street? How did you get the fried rice?

In the last days, it is difficult to eat a bite, but the other party can make a decent egg fried rice.

More importantly, what is the identity of the other party?

Is it a powerful survivor, or - a savior?

He couldn't help but use the word savior, because he really couldn't find any other word to describe it.

He and his sister had been hungry for a day, and the food left was only enough for the last meal, when the other party came over and brought him egg fried rice that he had long forgotten the taste of, although it was not delicious but delicious.

He couldn't help but think, could the man in front of him be the savior who came to save them?

Will it be the savior who will come and take them away from hunger and death?

It's not that he's second, it's not that he's delusional, but he clearly knows that he only has this one left to believe.

He and his sisters, already hanging on the edge of the cliff, were about to fall and die.

The man who appeared at this time was their only hope.

A bowl of fried rice is not enough, they need more food, ordinary people will not help them with precious food, only the savior, will send mercy.

Expectation thrives in his heart.

He couldn't help but ask, "Can you give us some more food?" ”

"No, you can't." The man rejected him.

No.

The words echoed in his head.

A stone pressed down on his heart, and he opened his mouth, unable to breathe.

He knew that his expectations were unreasonable, his disappointment was meaningless, and he willfully dressed the other party as a savior, which was childish and ridiculous.

In these last days, there is no salvation, no future, and he and his sisters will die tragically.

He gave up, he was relieved, and his last hope was dashed.

He stepped forward, wanting to thank him for the fried rice he had eaten before he died.

"You can buy it, though." The man unzipped his backpack and took out a small bag of rice.

It's rice!

"A bag of 16 yuan, 5 catties, save food, enough for you to support for a week." The man threw the rice on the ground.

The eldest sister immediately stretched out her hand and handed out a piece of twenty yuan, for fear that the man would regret it.

The man retrieved the 4 coins, pushed the door open, and walked out.

"In about a week, you'll see the ad again, call and trade again."

The door closed softly, and the man's voice wafted through the room.

All that was left was the sack of rice.

Li Feng looked at the two elder sisters, the two elder sisters glanced at each other, and the eldest sister stood up, took the kitchen knife in the kitchen, and cut open the rice bag.

Crystalline grains of rice rolled down from the opening, staining the dusty floor tiles.