Wu family VIP treatment cabin.

Qing Yao, who was lying on the bed, frowned, she seemed to ...... Entered another world.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a foul smell hit her, and Qing Yao moved her fingers, only to find that she was too hungry to stand up.

The sight was a corpse that had begun to decay, blood on the ground, a white ceiling, an old clock ticking, some strange bottles and jars, everything around her seemed to have only been seen in the Star Museum.

She fumbled and pulled out a small square from her body, pressed it, and the screen was black, is this an ancient mobile phone?

Now living in the same room with the corpse, she felt like she was going to stink.

Is this newly researched chip reliable? Her light brain doesn't work at all!

There was no information at all, and she didn't know anything about the task at hand.

Qing Yao couldn't control her complaints, she had only lived a few good days this month, and now she had returned to the prototype, her body was weak, her stomach was deflated, and she was going crazy with hunger.

She shook her body and walked to the smallest room, according to the information of the star network, the small room where the ancient humans lived was either the bathroom or the kitchen.

Pushing open the door of the room, the joy in Qing Yao's eyes had not yet fallen, and her face fell.

She was unwilling to open the lid one by one, and it was cleaner than her face!

Why doesn't this kitchen have anything to eat? Could it be that ancient humans also had famines?

A bad premonition flashed, no, no, no, she wouldn't be so unlucky.

She walked briskly out of the kitchen, the refrigerator was the last hope, she slowly opened it, empty.

Heartbreaking.

In a blink of an eye, she saw the closed balcony, her eyes closed, and she silently thought in her heart: Bless, bless, bless.

Gently pulling the window open, Qing Yao lay on the side of the window and slowly opened her eyes.

“Kao！”

I can't help but be rude, what is that monster wandering around on the side of the road? Twisted bodies, pale faces, red-eyed zombies?

It was bloated, with gray-green skin, blood-red eyes, and a hoarse growl from its mouth.

Twisted bodies, pale faces, red-eyed zombies?

She poked her head out cautiously, trying to get a closer look at the monster. Suddenly, the monster seemed to sense something, and turned its head to look at the room where Qing Yao was. Qing Yao's heart tightened, and she immediately retracted her body and let out a low cry in horror, but then her body couldn't move.

"Damn, I haven't eaten for a few days before I got me to the end of the world, do you want to save people or hurt people?"

It's over, Qing Yao is paralyzed on the ground, and she has nothing to love.

"Click."

There was a knock at the door, followed by several male voices.

"This house hasn't been open for seven days, so I should have fled." A tall, lanky man pointed to the door.

The other person shook his head: "No, I heard a woman's voice in the house just now, I must have been hiding in the house." ”

"It doesn't matter if she hides or not, anyway, this house hasn't been open for seven days, so she should have fled." The tall and thin man was unimpressed.

"Why don't we slam the door and go in?" A man with a scar on his face suggested.

"You read that right? There are people in the house, so we go in to grab some food, now it's half a month after the end of the world, and human life is not worth much. A man with pimples on his face retorted.

They talked a lot and conspired loudly outside the house, Qing Yao lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, and her heart was flustered.

It's been half a month since the end of the world?

The corpse not far away from the side has just been decomposed, it looks like it is about three days, the time is not right, I haven't gone out for seven days, so what is the situation with the owner of this body, is she an outsider who broke in after the death of the owner of the house?

The men outside the door continued.

"I ...... I'm not so sure. The man in this house is a fat house, and in this case, the stock should be gone. ”

"Then let's hurry up, I heard that several families in this building have been overrun by zombies." A man suggested.

"Wait, what if there's something to eat." The tall and thin man refused to give up.

"But what if the zombies are inside?" The man with the scar on his face was a little scared.

The man hesitated, if there was no food in the house, then he was not working in vain, and would he still cause a commotion?

"Why don't you go to another house to have a look, brother, if you miss a woman," the man rubbed his hands, winked at his companion, and smiled: "There is a girl living over there, we can still ...... Hey hey ......"

The meaning of obscenity in the words is very obvious.

"Hehe, I can't wait." The man with pimples on his face smiled lewdly, and his eyes were full of lewdness.

The tall and thin man also nodded: "Then let's leave quickly, don't cause any trouble." ”

They turned away, and the footsteps faded away.

Qing Yao was lying on the ground, her heart was in a mess, she didn't know if these people were really gone, or if they were hiding in the dark to observe her. She didn't dare to move, so she could only wait quietly.

The sound outside the house became smaller and smaller, and Qing Yao's thoughts were tumbling in her head.

This damn end times! Damn the Federal Marshal's way to die is not good, but he is still half dead, a scourge!

"What to do, what to do?"

To save, or not to save? Is she still unable to protect herself?

Holding a warm blood, Qing Yao cautiously opened the door, and could only see the backs of three men.

With her current skills, she can only outwit.

Qing Yao took a deep breath and cautiously poked her head out, only to see the backs of the three men drifting away. Her heart tightened, and she was secretly glad that she hadn't acted rashly just now. She knew that in this apocalypse, she had to remain calm and vigilant, or she could be in danger at any moment.

She quietly walked out of the room and into the kitchen. There was a shiny kitchen knife there, and she held the handle of the knife tightly, and a strong desire to eliminate evil and punish evil surged in her heart. She knows that as an interstellar citizen, it is her duty to protect herself and other survivors from the forces of evil.

She cautiously followed the three men, observing their movements. She noticed that instead of looking for food, they were heading to another room. Qing Yao's heart moved, and she decided to follow them to see what they were going to do.

Soon, the man gathered around the door of room 504, banged on the door vigorously, and shouted: "Little beauty, are you at home?" The brothers have something to eat. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the empty floor echoed.

The man gathered around the door of room 504, banged on the door vigorously, and shouted: "Little beauty, are you at home?" The brothers have something to eat. ”

Their voices echoed through the empty floor, and after a few shouts, they stopped, waiting for a response. However, there was no movement in the room, and the three of them looked at each other, all a little impatient.

"No one?" The man with the pimple on his face wondered.

"Maybe I've gone to another room." The tall and lanky man guessed.

"Then let's wait, maybe we'll be back in a moment." The man with the scar on his face suggested.

The three of them waited at the door for a while, but they still didn't hear any movement in the house. The man with acne on his face licked his lips and said impatiently, "Why don't we go in and have a look?" ”

The door of 504 had been reinforced, and one of the men smashed it with a hammer, and the door clanged.

In the sound of smashing the gate, Qing Yao faintly heard the woman's frightened voice.

Her heart tightened, and she immediately realized that something was wrong, and her face was heavy.

"Little beauty, open the door, my brothers are not here to catch you, they have food." The man continued to slam on the door, the sound of clattering echoes through the hallway.

Qing Yao stretched out her head and peeked a few times, only to see that the door had been smashed open.

She was getting more and more uneasy, she didn't know what happened after that, but she knew that if she didn't hurry in and take a look, it might be dangerous.

Except for 501, where Qing Yao was, the doors of the other rooms were closed tightly, and there was no sound in everyone's room.

Qing Yao squatted and slowly crawled back to the room. My heart was full of uneasiness. She knows that in this last days, survival is the most important thing. She remembered her mission, but she knew that if she couldn't survive in this dangerous world, then there would be no mission.

She returned to her room and closed the door, but her heart could not be at peace. She remembered the three men she had just seen, and they were clearly not good people. She thought of the woman they called "Little Beauty" and wondered how she was doing. She thought of this end times, of the people who had to do terrible things in order to survive.

Qing Yao felt her heart beat louder and louder, and she knew that she had to stay calm or risk being in danger. She thought of her kitchen knife, the weapon that would protect her. She gripped the hilt of her knife tightly, her hands sweating coldly.

At this moment, she seemed to understand the situation, as a girl, the task is second, and survival is the first.

A weak girl who has no power to restrain the chicken, has no ability to protect herself, does not measure herself, and can only be slaughtered by others.

Closing the door, she put down the knife she was holding tightly and began to think about all her resources,

A piece of Jiang Yuyao's ancestral jade pendant, five space capsules, and the items in this room. The small box phone is out of battery and won't be used, she turned on the big box TV, and there were snowflakes on it, with three words written: No signal.

There was other messy stuff that she had only seen on the Star Net, but now that the power facilities were not repaired, everything was useless.

After searching the house for a long time, she found a compass in a toy box, a lighter in the corner of the sofa, and a fruit knife by the side of the fruit bowl.

Yes!

Qing Yao wanted to look up to the sky and howl very much.

As a fat house, in addition to eating a bunch of scientific and technological supplies, after eating food, the lack of electricity in scientific and technological supplies is a push of waste, can't you leave her something useful in the last days?

Heartache hammered his chest, Qing Yao came to the faucet with a hot water kettle.

Torsion.

She twisted again.

Why don't you have a drop of water?

This time she finally knew how this body was leaned over by her, and she wanted to give the group of damn men outside the door a pot of enthusiastic boiling water, but now that she thinks about it, she wasted precious water resources!

Today, Qing Yao has lost count of how many times she has felt distressed, and when she decided to use the drug in the auction house in the space capsule, the door of 504 had been smashed open by the man outside the house.

"Hehe, young women's skin is good!"

"It's nice to the touch, this time, I'll come first."

What? It's not the first time I've done it! It's only been half a month since the end of the world, this group of scum!

Qing Yao squatted at the corner of the stairs just now, her eyes widened in disbelief, her hands trembled slightly with anger, and the kitchen knife was shining.

After a while, the woman's cries for help came.

"Help, is there anyone to help me, don't come here, please ......"

Qing Yao clenched the kitchen knife, took a deep breath, and quietly climbed up the stairs.

She remembered an old saying that her father taught her when she was a child: If everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own house and doesn't care about the frost on the tiles, who can lend a hand to help you next time if you are in trouble?

She has learned the truth of cold lips and teeth since she was a child.

She cautiously crawled to the door of 504 and saw through the crack in the door three men surrounding a woman, one of whom was about to tear the woman's clothes.

The woman's crying and the man's treacherous laughter made Qing Yao no longer hesitate, she didn't know if it was a good thing for her to stand up rashly, the drug in the auction house belonged to the interstellar drug, and she didn't know if it worked.

The woman's crying for help touched her a little.

As the daughter of the Qingba Pirate Group, she was not born strong, when she was six years old, she and a group of children were kidnapped, and she also begged for help, but at that time, no one came forward.

Faced with the cry of a little girl, everyone was afraid of the fierce kidnappers and chose to remain indifferent.

At that time, she was powerless, helpless, and hopeless.

And now, with the power she has, how can she ignore others?

"Help me, save me!"

The women struggled, but they couldn't resist the strength of the men, and soon, the thin clothes were torn apart, "You let me go, go to the kitchen, I'll give you all the food, just let me go......"

The woman begged for mercy with red eyes and tears.

The men laughed, "I want food, you, I want it too......"

"It's better to cooperate with us ......"

Qing Yao stood in the stairwell, thinking that the evaporation of the drug was almost over, and the group of men were still laughing wildly, could it be that the drug had failed?

She slowly approached room 504.

The woman was still struggling, and suddenly, she saw a black figure at the top of the stairs.

After hesitating for a moment, she said loudly, "Someone, someone at the top of the stairs." ”

As if the will to survive broke out, she frantically struggled out of the man's encirclement, "Woman, there is a woman at the top of the stairs!" ”

Qing Yao heard the woman's shout, and her heart was shocked. She looked up and saw that the woman seemed to have burst out of the will to survive, and she frantically struggled out of the man's encirclement, "Woman, there is a woman at the top of the stairs!" ”

Afraid that the men would not believe it, she pointed to the stairs outside the gate, "It's there!" I saw it, it's a woman, younger and more beautiful than me, you go find her! ”

"I'll give you food, and you go find her!"

Qing Yao stood at the top of the stairs dressed in black.

Her heart beat faster, and the knuckles of her fingers clenching the kitchen knife turned pale, and she looked at the woman in disbelief.

The woman's eyes were filled with fear and gloriation, and she struggled frantically, trying to break free from the man's grasp. However, her strength was simply no match for the man, and she cried out angrily and helplessly: "There are more beautiful young women in the stairwell, you let go of me, let me go to her!" She's prettier than me......"

At this moment, beauty turned out to be the original sin.

As soon as they met, both groups of people were stunned!

There was a young and beautiful woman standing, but this woman was still carrying a kitchen knife. The three men were startled by the sudden noise and looked up at her.

The three men did not speak, but looked at her with obscene laughter and eyes. Qing Yao felt an indescribable nausea, but she knew she had to persevere.

Qing Yao slowly walked over from the stairs, her gaze fell on the woman, a sneer hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and walked towards the woman.

She walked over to the woman pressed against the wall, her clothes ripped and disheveled, her face covered in tears and fear.

"Tsk", Qing Yao couldn't help but laugh at herself.

I wanted to save someone, but in just a few minutes, she was about to become a victim.

In the last days, I want to kill the Virgin, and I'm really right.

She let go of the kitchen knife in her hand, and the hot blood that had been tumbling for a long time suddenly cooled down.