Chapter 155: Shen Que, Stay Away from Me
"Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci..."
Shen Que didn't give Meng Ci a chance to speak, and pressed him down eagerly like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.
Meng Ci was a little breathless from the pressure. He pushed the heavy chest with both hands: "Get out of the way..."
Because the weather outside was too hot, Meng Ci often pushed Chen Que away when he went to bed at night, and sometimes even let Chen Que sleep on the ground.
Shen Que actually felt quite aggrieved, but he had no choice, after all, this was someone else's territory.
Although he knew that he could enter Meng Ci's space, Meng Ci didn't mention it, and Shen Que had no reason to say it.
Maybe Meng Ci wants to save time for future use?
Now, the two of them finally entered the space, and Shen Que would naturally not let him go.
"I haven't taken a shower yet." Meng Ci was still struggling.
"Let's take a shower together." Shen Que said without even thinking.
"No!" Meng Ci refused.
"Yes!" Shen Que was firm.
"I'll wash it myself." Meng Ci insisted.
"I'll help you wash it." Shen Que looked serious.
"No, no need." Meng Ci's voice trembled.
“Stop making trouble.” Shen Que carried the person to the bathroom, then turned on the faucet and filled the bathtub with water.
"Ah——" Meng Ci screamed and fell into the bathtub, splashing water.
"Chen Que, let me go!" Meng Ci struggled hard, but his strength was too little and he couldn't break free from Chen Que's restraints.
Meng Ci's eyes widened and he tried to push him away, but Shen Que held him down tightly.
He could only make a whimpering sound, trying to call for help, but no sound came out.
Shen Que greedily pressed down.
He could only make a whimpering sound, trying to call for help, but no sound came out.
"Let's get out of this space."
Chen Que was holding Meng Ci in his arms, and in his hands he was holding the short-sleeved shirt and shorts that Meng Ci had picked out.
"Um."
Meng Ci was so sleepy that he hadn't reacted to what was happening. After a while, he realized that he had to leave the space.
After leaving the space, Shen Que put Meng Ci on the bed, and then hugged Meng Ci to sleep.
"hot."
But within two minutes, Meng Ci stretched out his leg to kick Chen Que. Why is this guy so clingy?
"hiss!"
But when he moved his leg just a little, he cried out in pain because the wound was pulled.
At this moment, Meng Ci was completely sober, and seeing that Shen Que was still trying to get closer, Meng Ci glared at him.
"Xiao Ci, are you okay?" As he said that, Shen Que was about to reach out and rub Meng Ci's waist.
"I would feel better if you stayed away from me." Meng Ci supported his body, turned around, and put his head on the other side.
Shen Que had no choice but to stop and then followed Meng Ci's request and lay down on the sofa.
However, when Meng Ci fell asleep completely, Shen Que still lay on the bed and rubbed Meng Ci's waist. Then when it was almost dawn, he went back to sleep on the sofa.
Because of the nonsense, the plan to go out and find a car had to be put on hold.
Two days later, when Meng Ci got up, Liang Xiu had already gone out, so he left him a letter, saying that he was going out to find a means of transportation and would not be back for an uncertain time.
Only then did he go out wearing a sun hat and long trousers.
“It’s so hot!”
Meng Ci felt sweaty after only two minutes of going out.
"It's all your fault for not letting me wear shorts."
Shen Que quickly fanned Meng Ci with the fan in his hand and responded, “Yes, yes, it’s all my fault!”
If Meng Ci was allowed to wear shorts at home and Liang Xiu didn't see it, Shen Que said he could accept it.
But if he was asked to wear shorts in front of others, Shen Que would firmly disagree.
Meng Ci's legs can only be seen by himself.
"Okay, stop fanning me."
"It's all hot air."
Meng Ci had a cooling patch on his forehead and a small solar-powered fan in his hand.
Meng Ci had seen this kind of small fan at a trading point before, so he was not afraid of being targeted.
It’s okay on the mountain. After all, the trees here have not been cut down too much due to official pressure, so you can walk under the shade of the trees.
But when we got to the foot of the mountain, we saw nothing but bare land and the heat was even worse.
The clothes they were wearing were already soaked with sweat and stuck to their bodies, making them extremely uncomfortable. Meng Ci even regretted going out.
At the foot of the mountain, the wall of the newly built base has been built more than one meter high.
Meng Ci looked at the thickness of the wall, which was about fifty centimeters.
It is completely enough to resist the zombies in the later stage.
The sun was scorching as Meng Ci and Shen Que walked along a mountain path. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down their foreheads and their clothes were soaked with sweat.
Meng Ci complained: "It's all your fault for not letting me wear shorts."
Shen Que quickly took a fan and fanned Meng Ci, saying, “Yes, yes, it’s all my fault!”
Meng Ci's legs could only be seen by himself, and Shen Que firmly disagreed with Meng Ci wearing shorts for others to see.
Meng Ci had a cooling patch on his head and a small solar-powered fan in his hand. Their clothes were already wet with sweat and stuck to their bodies, which was very uncomfortable.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw nothing but bare land and it was even hotter. Meng Ci even regretted going out.
At the foot of the mountain, the wall of the newly built base has been built to a height of more than one meter and a thickness of more than fifty centimeters.
It is completely enough to resist the zombies in the later stage.
Although the temperature is as high as being in a steamer, the workers are still crowded on the construction site like ants.
Their expressions were numb and dull, as if they had lost all emotions.
When Meng Ci and Shen Que passed by, they just looked up mechanically and continued to move bricks.
These people were more or less sunburned, with dark skin, as if they had been scorched by the sun.
Meng Ci couldn't help but sigh. The words that in the end times, ordinary people are the ones who live the most tiring life echoed in his mind again.
Recalling that last night, Zhao Jingyu invited more than a dozen wealthy people to a party at his home, saying that it was to celebrate the completion of the wall of Villa No. 6.
At that time, Zhao Jingyu also sent someone to invite Meng Ci, but was rejected by Meng Ci.
However, at night, Meng Ci still climbed to a high place and looked from afar.
When the Zhao family built a new wall around the villa, it was enclosed by at least fifty meters on both sides.
That night, the villa was brightly lit, and in the newly built swimming pool, all kinds of girls in cool clothes were playing and having fun.
There are all kinds of exquisite cakes, fruits, seafood and abalone, and we drink red wine. It is so grand.
Compared with what Meng Ci sees now, where ordinary people are sweating profusely for their lives, this is simply "why not eat meat porridge?"
Meng Ci even thought in his heart that he should rob the Zhao family's food and distribute it to everyone.
But this idea was quickly suppressed by Meng Ci.
It’s better not to do things that benefit others but not yourself.
The base was planned to be very large, and Meng Ci and Shen Que walked along the wall for more than an hour before they reached the edge.
Of course, it is also possible that it was too hot, so the two people walked slowly.
Not far away, there was a parasol, and under the parasol was a table with a computer and other things on it.
There was also a notice board on the side, which said that 100 bricks could be exchanged for 10 points, 20 pieces of glass could be exchanged for 10 points, and 20 kilograms of cement could be exchanged for...
Meng Ci saw many people carrying baskets on their backs or bags on their shoulders, coming one by one to be counted and registered.
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