When a woman hugged his legs and cried for the first time, Jiang Wu's lips twitched.

What on earth is this woman thinking?

Did they think I was just a junior member who would have to be handed over to the boss when I got back?

Then I'm afraid the boss is another psychopath...

Thinking of this, Jiang Wu sighed inwardly.

He softened his tone and said gently, "I am the leader of the base. In my jurisdiction, no one can force you to do anything unless you want to."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Wenyao finally stood up.

Looking at Jiang Wu with her clear, bright, and touching eyes, she choked up and said, "Brother, thank you."

Looking at Nangong Wenyao up close, especially at her eyes, Jiang Wu felt his desire to protect her surge even stronger.

This woman is just too damn weird.

Jiang Wu decided to keep his distance from her, walking right past her without daring to look at her again.

First, I went to check the place where Nangong Wenyao had come out.

This is a small, secret room of only a few square meters, covered with tiles, with many... torture instruments hanging on the walls?

It seems that Tang Min had some perverse ideas even before the end of the world.

In this day and age, why are houses still equipped with this kind of thing? What are they trying to do?

Jiang Wu then prepared to explore other parts of the building.

What if Tang Min built other secret rooms?

As they reached the bedroom door, Jiang Wu suddenly said to Nangong Wenyao, "Remember to change into something less revealing."

Even when she wears a sundress, she exudes a uniform-like allure.

This is really weird!

When Nangong Wenyao came out after changing into a fitted black dress, Jiang Wu glanced at her casually, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.

She was truly beautiful, like a lotus emerging from the water, breathtakingly beautiful.

Her long, flowing hair was slightly wavy, black and smooth, and her skin was as white as jade, without any flaws. Her high nose bridge was like a finely sculpted work of art, and every curve was just right.

What's most amazing is her big, innocent, watery eyes, which seem to be the finishing touch to her face, adding a touch of pitiful charm to her already stunning beauty.

She looks delicate and fragile, with a natural sense of vulnerability that makes people want to protect her.

They are so incredibly endearing.

Moreover, she looked very well-maintained, quite different from the other female survivors.

It can only be said that a beauty of this caliber would easily attract men's favor even in the apocalypse.

The worst off are those women who are both physically weak and unattractive.

No one cares for them, no one loves them, and when they encounter danger, no man will save them.

They might even deliberately throw them at the zombies.

However, thinking of the bruises covering Nangong Wenyao's body...

Well, all I can say is that she was still favored.

Even a psychopath like Tang Min couldn't bear to kill her.

Wait a minute, she still has that metal dog collar around her neck. Is she addicted to it?

Jiang Wu asked in confusion, "Why don't you take that thing off your neck?"

Nangong Wenyao gave a bitter smile and said, "I can't take it off. I don't have the key. I looked for it just now, but I couldn't find it."

Her voice was soft and gentle, which sounded very pleasant and made people feel good about her.

Jiang Wu walked to her side, took out the crocodile claw blade, and said calmly, "Don't move around. If you accidentally cut your neck, the consequences will be severe."

Nangong Wenyao nodded quickly.

As Jiang Wu approached, a faint, elegant fragrance wafted from Nangong Wenyao.

The aroma immediately invigorated Jiang Wu.

He said irritably, "It's the apocalypse, why are you still wearing perfume?"

Reach out and pick up the collar, then begin cutting with the alligator claw blade.

Nangong Wenyao murmured in a voice barely louder than a mosquito's buzz, "I...I didn't wear perfume..."

However, Jiang Wu was so focused on cutting the dog's collar that he didn't pay attention.

To avoid severing Nangong Wenyao's neck, Jiang Wu cut the collar very slowly and gently, taking more than twenty minutes to remove it.

"Let's go downstairs."

Jiang Wu tossed the collar to the ground and walked downstairs.

Nangong Wenyao glanced fearfully at the collar, then at Jiang Wu's broad back, and quickly followed.

I was planning to wait until everyone was asleep late at night and then figure out how to escape.

Although I don't know what the future holds, it's better than falling into the hands of other perverts again.

I secretly watched the execution by slow slicing that afternoon from here.

Although Tang Min's fate made me feel relieved, it was also frightening. Just thinking about being treated the same way made my whole body tremble uncontrollably.

When this man discovered me just now, I was so scared I almost suffocated.

I really don't know how he will treat me, nor do I know how the forces behind him will treat me.

But I never expected that he would be such a kind and gentle person.

As the leader, he's all alone here, and he can clearly do whatever he wants to himself.

But all he did was take off the dog collar from his neck.

And the movements were so gentle...

Make sure to stay close to him!

......

As soon as Jiang Wu got downstairs, he saw Gan Wei gritting her teeth and carrying a sack with two other women.

Her fair cheeks were covered in sweat.

Jiang Wu's lips twitched. This naive and innocent girl, with so many people doing the work, she actually volunteered to do the manual labor.

He seems to be someone who can't stay idle; no wonder he insists on going to the grassroots level instead of the provincial government.

Wu Lao Er, who had been wandering around with a pistol, saw Jiang Wu and quickly ran to his side, asking with a smile, "Chief, everyone has been very honest and has been working hard to move things. Is there anything else you need?"

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