A burst of cheers came from downstairs, and occasionally there were even a few words of Long Live Brother Feng.

Lu Heng had already led people downstairs, and without Lin Zifeng and Wang Yao's permission, they didn't dare to come to the fifth floor of the hotel at will. The rest of the year will be a rare time for everyone in this hotel to relax.

Especially the men below, they were temporarily settled in the bottom two floors of the hotel, the back door had been locked, and the keys found from those corpses had all been put away by Wang Yao. Even the security passages connecting the different floors are locked, just in case.

The women are placed on the fourth floor, and there are actually more of them than the men, perhaps for those who used to be here, compared to the men who dare not go out and work hard, the delicate and easy to control women are more valuable.

Sex is always the best way to vent stress, and in their eyes, these women are clearly only used for this purpose.

Lu Heng and the six of them slept on the third floor with a few people who looked more reliable and were the first to stand up and be willing to join the combat team. There were plenty of rooms, and there was even a lot of space, but it was obviously a lot worse than the way they used to be to sleep with a woman in their arms.

But they didn't complain, after all, something like that just happened last night, so many people died in their sleep, and those who were lucky enough to be alive were eaten up by zombies. If it weren't for the luck of the six of them, I'm afraid they would have already followed Brother Long to the underworld to report, and they still want women? It's good to be alive, and besides, these people will definitely not have a bad time in the future.

Sooner or later, women will have it.

When the people downstairs got their own portion of food from Lu Heng's hand that was enough to fill their stomachs, they couldn't wait to tear open the package and eat it in a big gulp, and they didn't even have time to say thank you Brother Lu. Some people looked calmer, and they still said thank you to him despite the intense hunger, and then they heard Lu Heng, who had already walked in front of the next person to distribute food, say, "Don't thank me, Brother Xie Feng." ”

They silently returned to their rooms and swallowed their food, their eyes glinting with an inexplicable look. Some people are desperately beating their chests because they eat too fast. Someone forced his hunger to stealthily open the sheet and hide a piece of bread. Some people let the food swirl in their mouths, but they just kept chewing, and they couldn't bear to swallow it.

For these people, a few bags of biscuits, a loaf of bread, a bottle of water. If you're lucky, maybe a ham sausage.

This is the feast that has not been seen for a long time.

Lu Heng and the others were sitting in the open space by the window on the third floor, and a generator was rumbling and shouting, which was specially borrowed by Lin Zifeng. In the middle of a circle of several people, two cases of beer had been unpacked, and a washbasin-sized electric pot was boiling something with a lid on.

It was the meat cut off from the mutant beast, and Lin Zifeng rewarded it.

Meat, bloody and red meat! It's been a long time since they've eaten meat! What's more, it's still cooked fresh meat!

A table lamp was placed on the table not far from the generator, the white light flickered on and off, and the shadows of several people were like ghosts in the middle of the night, flickering on the wall. And I don't know if the voltage in that pot is not enough, and I don't know how long it took to boil before the heat finally came up.

In front of a few people, all kinds of snacks, instant noodles, and ham sausages were piled up.

A sumptuous dinner.

The women are a little less at ease, the long period of slavery has made many of them completely give up the idea of resisting, anyway, they only need to be obedient to live anyway, what is the difference between it and before the end of the world? But some don't think so, and they spend almost the whole night looking for clothes that are less revealing and at least make themselves look a little more normal.

Because from tomorrow onwards, they will no longer be slaves who can get on anyone with their legs spread, they are also warriors. Like the men, they have to rely on their own weapons to get everything they need. They don't want to curry favor with people they don't like, they can do what men can do, if not better!

The windows on the fifth floor were still flickering like last night, and a few incandescent lamps were re-arranged by Lu Heng and hung in the hall. Several oil-fired generators were all thrown on the balcony, and the current was transmitted to the room where Lin Zifeng lived with the winding wires, and then stored by two huge batteries. And a few table lamps placed in the room are almost all the electrical appliances that consume this electricity.

In the middle of the hall came a dining table, in the middle of which were plates full of barbecued meat, and four glasses filled with red wine were placed in front of the four of them.

The meat is the meat of the mutant beast, and it has been tested by someone as early as daytime, and it can be eaten. And the wine naturally needless to say, there is something in the room where the supplies are stored, but tonight's red wine is indeed selected by Luo Bing from those dazzling wines. Lin Zifeng glanced at the past, he didn't know English, after all, he was just an ordinary person who didn't worry about eating and drinking before, and he didn't know much about wine.

"Cheers to our victory yesterday!" Lin Zifeng took the lead in raising the cup, and he always had a calm face in front of outsiders, and he was full of happy smiles at this time.

"Cheers." Wang Yao raised his glass for the second time, and there was a smile on his indifferent face.

"Oops, why do you still have an ice cube face at this time?" Jiang Hanyu raised his cup with a smile and touched Lin Zifeng's hand, and Wang Yao, who already felt that he was doing his best, actually had a rare cramped face. Well, it seems that there is no difference between laughing and not laughing.

Luo Bing's eyes have always been on Lin Zifeng's body from beginning to end, the red wine in the glass has not been reduced by a cent, and his face has been slightly flushed, and he doesn't know what he is thinking in his head.

Several people looked at each other, and a feeling of nothingness gradually rose in their hearts, as if something had connected them all together, tightly tied. Immediately after that, Wang Yao suddenly laughed, the ice cubes on his face melted instantly, and there were actually two dimples on his cheeks that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

If he had gone back a few months, he still fantasized that he would be able to follow that commander on the frontier and take back the territory that had been taken away by the Rus' Confederation. He was a soldier, and he thought he would die on the battlefield against the enemy.

But who would have thought? Suddenly, a paper order was made to let him come to Z City to protect Du Kangnian, and the seemingly ordinary task ended up with such an unexpected ending.

From the moment Du Kangnian died, he was no longer a soldier, even if he never took off his black military uniform.

What to do next? He didn't think that maybe one day those people would come up again and throw him downstairs like they did with Du Kangnian, or maybe the zombies outside would finally break through the door and eat themselves.

But Lin Zifeng came, he killed people, but he saved more people, as well as himself.

Fate always seems to like to joke with people, and he has become a soldier again, and the meaning of life has been re-given.

"Eat, what do you want" Lin Zifeng looked at Wang Yao, who was sitting in a daze, and shouted, and by the time Wang Yao came back to his senses, most of the meat on the plate had been reduced. He hurriedly reached out and added a few pieces to his plate, turning his head to look at what else he liked.

The dinner began.