Chapter 20: Impotent Fury

The two of them went to room 602 and rummaged through, bringing all the containers that could be used to get water. didn't have time to wait for the water to be full, Wang Tao took Ding Yuqin downstairs to other rooms. By the way, he also reminded the bald uncle.

The bald uncle is also a smart man and is already receiving water, but he still thanked Wang Tao for his reminder.

After a busy morning, I finally filled all the containers that could hold water in these empty houses. Wang Tao was going to take Ding Yuqin back to cook.

"Oops! It occurred to me that I don't have any water in my house......"

Ding Yuqin suddenly slapped her head, and her face was a little embarrassed.

“…… Let's go to your house first, and we can cook the meal later. ”

In fact, Wang Tao also forgot.

"Thank you!"

When he came out of 201 and walked to the 4th floor, Wang Tao suddenly heard some sounds in room 401.

Wang Tao didn't speak, but Ding Yuqin subconsciously hid behind Wang Tao and grabbed the corner of Wang Tao's clothes a little nervously.

She didn't know there were survivors inside, and she thought it was zombies.

Wang Tao made a shushing gesture, and then came to the door of 401 and listened.

He vaguely heard a man's low curse coming from inside, as if he was scolding why the power went out, causing him to be unable to play the game, but he cried while scolding.

Wang Tao was a little speechless, is the focus of attention now on electricity? It's how to survive in the future!

Ding Yuqin obviously heard the voice inside, but unlike Wang Tao's puzzlement, she could understand why the other party was addicted to games.

Not because of how fun the game is, but because he is already desperate, he doesn't want to face this desperate world, he is escaping reality.

"If it weren't for Wang Tao, maybe I would be like this......"

Ding Yuqin was a little happy in her heart.

"Let's go."

Wang Tao shook his head. After all, it's someone else's business, and he doesn't want to worry about it.

came to the fifth floor, Ding Yuqin invited Wang Tao into his room.

"It's a little messy ...... inside"

Ding Yuqin was slightly embarrassed.

This is Wang Tao's first visit to her house.

The house type of Ding Yuqin's house is the same as that of 602 upstairs, both of which are three bedrooms and two living rooms. However, her home is more warm and full of life.

When she said chaos, she was referring to the pile of film and television props piled up in the living room.

"These are all things that your brother Zhao is working on, and he won't let me clean them up...... There's a mess at home, don't you mind. ”

"It's about the same as my family."

Wang Tao smiled and shook his head, if it wasn't for Ding Yuqin to help clean up, his house would be even more messy.

"Let's get the water first."

"Hmm."

After working for a while, preparing all the containers that could be used, and turning on the faucets, Ding Yuqin said to Wang Tao:

"Wang Tao, I'll just look at it, it will take a while to catch the water in the bathtub, you can sit for a while......"

"Okay."

Wang Tao answered, but did not sit, but walked around her house.

The living room of her house is large and has a lot of light.

A huge picture frame hangs on the wall of the sofa.

In the photo, the woman in a white wedding dress is intimately holding the arm of the man next to her, with a bright smile on her face. The man in a formal suit looked at the woman affectionately, his eyes were tender like water...... Under the bright sun, the two seemed to be shining.

The people on this are Ding Yuqin and her husband Zhao Yuan.

On the side of the sofa, there is a floor-to-ceiling hanger with a set of white bandeau wedding dresses.

This is the same style as Ding Yuqin's wedding dress in the photo, or the same set. It is also normal for rich people to buy their favorite wedding dresses.

Wang Tao looked at the photo and then at the wedding dress.

I heard that people with small breasts can't control this kind of wedding dress, and he always feels that there are P traces of Ding Yuqin's parts in the photo. But alas, he couldn't prove it.

"Wang Tao, I'll pour you a glass of water!"

Ding Yuqin came out of the bathroom, she felt that she had invited Wang Tao into her house, and she didn't even have a glass of water, which was a little inappropriate.

Although this is the end of the world, after all, the time is short, and she still retains her previous politeness.

When Ding Yuqin came over with a glass of water, Wang Tao suddenly asked:

"Brother Zhao contacted your sister-in-law before, how is he?"

He ...... I'm afraid he's less lucky! ”

Speaking of her husband, Ding Yuqin's face suddenly showed a hint of grief.

"He went to work in the studio early that morning. After the virus broke out, he kept sending me messages asking me to insist on waiting for help. As a result, the day before the network was cut off, he didn't hear from him anymore, and I didn't reply to any messages...... Woohoo......"

Speaking of sadness, Ding Yuqin hid her face and cried.

"Brother Zhao has his own nature, maybe it's safe now, and he doesn't reply to the message just because his phone is out of battery, sister-in-law, don't worry too much......"

Wang Tao comforted.

"Alas, it's impossible, he told me at that time, he borrowed a power bank, don't believe it, you see......"

Ding Yuqin wiped her tears while taking her mobile phone from the table.

Although the internet is now disconnected, this chat app can view the local chat history.

However, after flipping through the chat history, she suddenly turned red and put her phone away again.

"Ahem, the record was deleted...... Well, I'll go see if the water is full. ”

Ding Yuqin wiped her tears and left quickly in pink and white sneakers.

She was obviously lying, but Wang Tao thought that there were some private words between her and Zhao Yuan that were inconvenient for outsiders to see, so he didn't care.

But in fact, in the chat records between Ding Yuqin and Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan said something about Wang Tao, and it was not very good, Ding Yuqin didn't dare to show Wang Tao. Otherwise, if Wang Tao is unhappy and doesn't take care of her, she can only wait for death......

When the end came, Zhao Yuan couldn't come back, so he could only comfort Ding Yuqin while trying to find a way. Then Zhao Yuan heard from other survivors that Wang Tao was at home.

In terms of physical fitness alone, men definitely have an advantage over women, and in a chaotic environment, it is definitely more convenient to have a man. Especially Wang Tao is already strong, so it's not easy to mess with when he looks at it.

The couple and Wang Tao are neighbors, and the relationship with Wang Tao is not very good, but at least it is not bad.

So Zhao Yuan sent a message to Wang Tao, hoping that Wang Tao could take care of Ding Yuqin, and when the chaos was over, he would definitely thank Wang Tao.

As a result, Wang Tao did not reply to a single message.

At the time of the outbreak of the apocalypse, there was a saying that was popular in some small circles - the better the physical fitness, the less likely to be infected with the virus; The less physically fit a person is, the more susceptible they are to infection.

Wang Tao also saw this baseless statement on the Internet later, and he didn't agree with it very much. On the contrary, he felt that this was an excuse made up by some people who wanted to abandon the old and weak women and children.

It doesn't matter if he believes it or not, just let others believe it. For example, Zhao Yuan believed.

Therefore, Zhao Yuan suspected that Wang Tao deliberately did not reply to his messages, and Wang Tao did not want to help his wife.

Of course, suspicion is suspicion, Zhao Yuan continued to send messages to Wang Tao, and they were all polite.

But in the chat with Ding Yuqin, Zhao Yuan cursed Wang Tao in various ways, saying that Wang Tao was all bad, and that Wang Tao would be good-looking in the future.

This is actually a manifestation of impotent rage.

Zhao Yuan loves his wife very much, and he doesn't want his wife to be hurt.

But alas, there is nothing he can do.