This group of people worked from dawn till dusk.
The refrigerator was completely ransacked; even the ketchup was gone.
He left instant noodles and other things out for convenience, but they're gone now.
Clothes, blankets, and almost everything else that could be stolen were taken.
Only a few corpses remained on the ground.
These bodies were all killed in a fight over something, where someone accidentally beat the victim to death.
Of course, whether it will be a mistake or not is also unknown.
Looking at his empty home, Zhang Zihao felt a wave of humiliation.
What he didn't expect was that even after experiencing an apocalypse, he would still be trampled underfoot by this group of people.
He angrily denounced the group's atrocities in the group chat, but received no response.
Some remained silent, some felt ashamed, and many more took it for granted.
This is the end of the world.
They eat people.
To them, even if it's just stealing, they're still considered kind people.
Li Sisi did not leave; she followed Zhang Zihao only for the sake of hope.
She was a student at a nearby dance academy and lived here alone, with no one to rely on.
Although there were some snacks at home, she was very aware of the potential risks and did not finish all the food.
She didn't come here to steal food; she was looking for a man to rely on.
After all, at this point, the fate of a woman living alone is often tragic; even if she is ugly, she will become a toy for a group of people.
Li Sisi originally wanted to choose the strongest man, but when she saw them fighting, she realized that being strong was useless.
Even without a brain, you'll still die.
Being strong means being brave and aggressive.
In today's freezing cold, injury can mean death.
Therefore, she should be looking for a rational man who can quickly protect himself.
Very good, Zhang Zihao fits this description.
Even if he were robbed, she wouldn't care. After all, having a man is much better than not having one, and with two of them together, they might still be able to gather supplies.
What I've sacrificed is probably my own body.
At this time, Li Sisi actually had feelings for Zhang Zihao.
Of course, this feeling is called "shared suffering".
She said to Zhang Zihao, "Don't be sad. There must still be supplies in the city malls. It's good that you're alright."
"Don't worry, I don't need to get my supplies from the mall."
Zhang Zihao's attitude towards Li Sisi was naturally complicated.
On one hand, he loathed her betrayal in her past life; on the other hand, he needed her body as solace.
To Li Sisi's astonishment, Zhang Zihao actually produced a potato chip.
"Don't worry, I have plenty of food."
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Xia Muge naturally saw Zhang Zihao's accusations posted in the group chat.
He has now taken Xu Wanru's phone and is using it himself.
Xu Wanru didn't care about this.
After the apocalypse, she lost contact with her family; her husband was in the military and had no phone.
She has now adapted well to this place and has recognized her place in the world.
To put it bluntly, although they may appear to be human, their souls are already those of slaves; they've simply found a good master.
The women who live here are all mild-mannered.
You should know that women are the most skilled at throwing tantrums.
However, when their resources are controlled by others, their temper naturally disappears.
Xia Muge had no interest in their complicated thoughts.
He now feels a little regretful that those people didn't lower his luck value after they robbed Zhang Zihao.
After all, Zhang Zihao's supplies are almost inexhaustible, so there's nothing wrong with robbing him.
As long as he himself is not injured, it is almost impossible for his luck value to be reduced.
That's what makes the protagonist of this world so amazing.
Zhang Zihao may not be smart or capable.
But his luck must be the highest.
Xia Muge sighed inwardly, but remained outwardly composed.
At this point, it's too difficult to strike at Zhang Zihao.
Unless he has a serious illness.
In this way, his luck will be continuously diminished during the apocalypse.
Thinking of this, Xia Muge's eyes lit up. That's right, Zhang Zihao is just an ordinary person.
Having good fortune doesn't mean you won't get sick or die.
He has no doctor by his side now, and in this environment, even the slightest injury would mean a slow death.
Thinking of this, Xia Muge felt relieved.
Then, something more relaxing came.
Xu Wanru is undoubtedly a woman who knows how to have fun.
She will take the initiative to please others.
On her second day here, she offered to massage Xia Muge.
And it wasn't with her hands, but with her chest.
The young woman's charm was indescribable.
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Li Sisi hadn't expected that Zhang Zihao was so capable.
She greedily ate the fried chicken and potato chips, not caring whether they were greasy or not.
If she weren't truly full, she would have even wanted to gnaw on the bones.
After she finished eating, she cleverly unbuttoned her clothes and placed Zhang Zihao's hand on her chest.
Zhang Zihao almost lost control.
After all, who could stand that?
He was only twenty years old, and besides using his five fingers, he really hadn't solved any other problems.
It was the time when he was young and full of vigor.
Afterwards, Zhang Zihao couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
Indeed, there's a reason why men are attracted to women; he now understands why so many men throughout history have fallen for women.
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