Chapter 12

Jiang Ning squatted on the ground, drawing circles with her slender fingers, her plump lips opening and closing. "I curse Qin Xu to have insomnia for seven days. Is seven days too harsh? Forget it, I'll curse you to have insomnia for three days and have nightmares. Dreaming that you need to pee but can't find the toilet. Haha——"

Jiang Ning smiled secretly, "You have ruined my innocent reputation. I am a virgin, you are committing a sin, Xu Zi!"

The helicopter outside was moving very slowly. Jiang Ning pondered the matter carefully. Qin Xu clearly knew that she did not have his child, so why did she admit it and even publicize it to get her back?

He could only think of one reason, that was that Qin Xu loved him terribly.

Jiang Ning raised the corner of her mouth proudly and said, "Give up, Qin Xu. Humans and zombies have different paths. I am destined to be the little zombie that you can't get. Really, Xu Zi, don't love me too much."

At this moment, a loud shout came: "I'm Jiang Ning, I'm here!"

Jiang Ning glared at him with his peach blossom eyes. Who? Which grandson dared to pretend to be the Dark Night King?

He poked his head out again, and when he looked, it was the ungrateful man from before. Jiang Ning then took a good look at Qian Yushu. He was a handsome man, and looked like a decent person, but he was useless.

Qian Yushu's shout not only caught the attention of the people on the plane, but also caused the zombies to run over. At this time, Jiang Ning heard another loud shout in the distance: "I am Jiang Ning!"

Jiang Ning turned around in surprise. A burly man suddenly appeared from somewhere and shouted, leading the zombies to his side again.

Immediately afterwards, one could hear voices saying "I am Jiang Ning, I am Jiang Ning" coming from all directions, making the zombies in the middle run around in circles, not knowing where to go.

Jiang Ning saw two zombies entangled with each other.

This is really too much of an insult to zombies.

But Jiang Ning also understood that the reason these people dared to impersonate this identity so blatantly was that they wanted to be taken away from here. However, he also discovered a problem. These people who impersonated their identities were almost half men and half women. It was obvious from the radio that Qin Xu was a man. Is it normal for men to have sex in this world?

Saruo, on the plane, looked down. Did he poke Jiang Ning in the back? (Qin Xu: What did you poke? Saruo: I poke...myself!)

Saruo reached out to the driver: "Didn't Captain Jin give you Jiang Ning's portrait? Show it to me."

The driver handed him the portrait. Salo unfolded the wrinkled paper and looked at the portrait with a constipated look on his face. If he didn't know that it was a painting of a human face, he would have thought it was a moldy potato.

Who gave Captain Jin the confidence to write?

This style of painting is a bit too indifferent to other people's lives.

There was no other way, he could only open his light brain to contact Jin Yan and ask if there was any photo of Jiang Ning.

Inaba Castle is also very lively now.

Meng Hu, who was moving bricks on the city wall, heard the two people next to him muttering.

A: "Have you heard? A plane just flew out and announced that the city lord is taking aphrodisiacs. I never thought the city lord, with his imposing aura of a pile driver, would be ineffective."

B: "You're out of date. The latest news is that Deputy City Lord Jin Yan, shirtless, walked towards the central building with a whip in hand, shouting, 'Boss, whip me hard!'"

The two of them looked at each other secretly.

A: "Oh my god, they're playing so wildly. The deputy city lord looks so polite. I never thought they were having an affair."

B: "Poor thing, the city lord can't do that, so he can only do some fancy tricks."

The two of them laughed filthy laughter together again.

Meng Hu crushed the bricks in his hand. Jiang Ning, oh Jiang Ning, how could you fall for such a person? Jiang Ning is so pitiful...

Poor Jiang Ning was sitting in the small bathtub, enjoying the comfort with his eyes closed. There was incense burning above his head, and a highball glass half filled with red wine was placed on the small table beside him.

The thing is, the plane outside is not moving, and more and more zombies are attracted by the sound of the propellers. There must be a lot of people paying attention to the situation here, so Jiang Ning didn't dare to act rashly.

He turned around and looked around boredly. The place where he was hiding was a barber shop. There was a ladder leading up in the corner of the wall. Jiang Ning climbed up the ladder with nothing to do. There was a small second floor on the top, which was less than half the area of ​​the lower floor.

But Jiang Ning's eyes lit up. There was a large, soft double mattress with a neatly laid quilt. There were 4 or 5 stuffed dolls on it, both big and small. There was a bookshelf against the wall, and more than half of the books were comic books, and two-thirds of the comic books were erotic comics.

Jiang Ning's heart was excited, and her hands were shaking as she pulled out a book. The cover was not simple, with three men stacked together!

He took a deep breath and placed the comic book on the bed like a treasure. Then he looked around and opened the wardrobe. It was full of men's clothes, which were in line with his aesthetic taste. His clothes were also dirty.

He went to the bathroom again. The original owner must be the kind of person who knew how to enjoy life. There was a small sitting bathtub. The only discordant thing was that there was an extra-large white bucket on the ground, with half a bucket of water in it.

Now the water in the big white bucket is in the bathtub. Although it is a little cold, it has little impact. Jiang Ning picked up the high-heeled glass with her clean white hands and shook it slightly: "The weather is getting cold. It's time to bankrupt Wang's."

I opened my eyes. Oh no, I got the wrong style. It should be: "The weather is getting cold, time to find a place to hibernate for the winter."

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Jiang Ning threw herself onto the soft bed, covered herself with a thick quilt, stretched herself, and could only say two words: It's so damn comfortable.

After lying down obediently for a while, Jiang Ning turned over with a smirk on his face, picked up the comic book, and opened it secretly like a thief.

After a while, he pulled the quilt over his head.

Meng Hu, who was building a wall and collecting dust, looked into the distance, hoping that the people sent by Qin Xu could find Jiang Ning. Meng Hu also understood why the people in Daoye City were frantically recruiting people to come over, moving bricks and building walls.

It is said that they plan to build a hundred-meter-high wall to connect Inaba Castle and the Imperial Castle behind it. In this way, in addition to the two cities, the middle area surrounded by the wall will also be safe, and the living space for humans will be larger. However, this project is very large.

Meng Hu's eyes fell on the wrist of the person next to him. Residents who have lived here for 7 days and are confirmed to be fine can get a light brain bracelet and be temporarily registered as official residents here.

The ring on his hand is an optical computer, but because of the zombie outbreak, the world's three largest optical computer developers and sellers have stopped operating. Once they stopped, their products first experienced information confusion, black screens, and freezes, and eventually became unusable.

I didn't expect that they had developed a separate optical computer here. With an optical computer, it would be much more convenient to watch TV series and read the news, search for information, etc. Meng Hu had to stay even for the optical computer.

Qin Xu looked at Jin Yan, who was holding a whip and shirtless, with a sinister look in his eyes. He couldn't help but say, "The zombies ate your brain."

Now he has added another piece of his scumbag deeds, including having hidden rules over his subordinates and playing sex games in public. Even the news has subtly upgraded his status from a scumbag to a scumbag.

The person in front of me has made an indelible contribution.

Jin Yan raised his head unconvinced: "Boss, you can punish me, but you can't insult my intelligence."

Qin Xu: Please don’t insult the word “IQ”.

Qin Xu looked at Liao Feng, who was watching the fun with a smile on his face, and waved his hand: "Send him to Zhao Ke and treat his brain."

Liao Feng grabbed Jin Yan by the waist with his strong arm and walked out with his men.

Jin Yan, who had been unconvinced just now, suddenly changed his expression and struggled with his hands and feet: "Boss, Boss! You can insult my intelligence, but don't send me to Zhao Ke!!!"

The door closed and the room finally became quiet.

Qin Xu stood there for a long time with a sad face, his eyelashes were almost frosted. Then he sighed, turned around and walked to the window.

Looking at the beautiful rose, his hand was pricked by the rose thorns as soon as it touched it, and blood came out. He dripped the round drop of blood onto the rose. "Little zombie, if you die, I will burn you to ashes and bury you under this rose. You will probably like it." (Jiang Ning: Do I have to thank you?)

The author has something to say:

Qin Xu: So why did you get under the quilt?

Jiang Ning: ...What do you care!