Behind her, Fatty Zhao had returned without her knowing when.

His tall figure stood there like a mountain of flesh.

His eyes were as cold as sharp arrows, his face was as gloomy as water, and he had a sneer on his face.

He reached out, took off the black-framed glasses on his face and threw them on the table.

The weak evening light shone on his fat face, giving it a disgusting greasy sheen.

Click

That was the sound of glasses falling onto the clean table and bouncing back.

The voice made Bai Xuan tremble all over, and a look of fear appeared in her little eyes.

But soon, Bai Xuan suddenly figured something out.

His eyes suddenly changed from fear to endless anger and hatred.

"It's you! It's you who took the things that Teacher Zhang brought back!"

Bai Xuan stood up, clenched his fists, and hatred flashed in his eyes.

"You just watched Teacher Zhang lying there like that, and took away the food he brought back!!"

“How could you!!”

She breathed hard, her chest heaving violently, she was almost unable to control her emotions, and her teeth were clenched.

Fatty Zhao looked at the angry Bai Xuan, but he just spat on the ground with contempt, completely ignoring the fact that the floor had just been wiped:

"That old guy was bitten by a zombie. There's no saving him, little sister."

He leaned his head forward, his eyes wide open, his eyebrows tilted, his expression full of viciousness: "I call this, waste, making good use of."

After hearing this, Bai Xuan could no longer suppress the rage in his heart.

"ah!!!"

She let out a scream and rushed towards Fatty Zhao, as if she wanted to fight him to the death.

"Give Teacher Zhang back to us!!!"

"Give us back our food!!!"

"You!! Ugh!"

She was already in tears and hysterical.

But before he had rushed over for half a second, Fatty Zhao's big hand grabbed his head and covered his mouth.

Her angry accusation fell silent.

He tried to kick Fatty Zhao with his hands and feet, but unfortunately they were too short and he couldn't reach him.

Fatty Zhao's sturdy arms grabbed her throat again.

He looked violent and ferocious. He easily lifted Bai Xuan's small body with one hand and pinched her from the ground to the wall.

"Don't blame your uncle for being cruel. It's your own fault for not having eyes."

He put his face close to Bai Xuan's hateful eyes and whispered, "I'll take you to see your teacher Zhang right away!"

Bai Xuan's little face had turned red rapidly due to lack of oxygen. She kicked around with her hands and feet, but to no avail.

Her cheeks were twitching and her nose was shaking, but her eyes were fixed on Fatty Zhao's ugly face.

If I die, I won't let him go even if I become a ghost! Sun Jiao waited in the room for a long time, but Bai Xuan didn't come.

She felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in her heart.

She has always asked Bai Xuan to clean the room.

From the first day she arrived here, she discovered that this well-behaved and lovely child looked especially like her deceased daughter.

He has been so sensible and strong since he was young, and looks like a little adult.

She knew that she was just a poor creature who used her body to exchange for food, and she had to please those who gave her food all day long.

In fact, she no longer wanted to continue living like this. She wanted to end it all once and for all and just die.

Living like this is worse than death.

But since coming here, she always felt inexplicably eager to take care of the child Bai Xuan.

This is also the reason why she always cleans the room, asks Bai Xuan to come and clean, and then gives her food.

Sun Jiao knew how ridiculous this behavior was, taking the food that she had exchanged for her body and giving it to a little girl who just looked like her deceased daughter.

This is a pathetic act of using others to compensate for lack of emotion.

She looked down on herself from the bottom of her heart, but she still wanted to help this little girl more in her limited life, that's all.

Bai Xuan always comes on time. She doesn't slack off just because the room is already clean. She still cleans very carefully every time.

The sky was getting darker and darker, but Bai Xuan still hadn't shown up.

She couldn't sit still any longer.

Teacher Zhang just died today, and she was afraid that something might have happened to Bai Xuan.

Sun Jiao walked out of her room and started asking questions. She asked several survivors, but there was no news.

Someone even asked her if she needed another deal, then looked at her with a slightly lewd look, not caring about her question at all.

When she arrived at Fatty Zhao's door, she knocked gently.

After a long time, Fatty Zhao came to open the door. When he saw it was Sun Jiao, he was stunned.

He looked down at his watch and said impatiently:

"What? What time is it? And didn't I tell you to come back in a few days? I'm not in the mood right now."

But Sun Jiao keenly noticed that Fatty Zhao was not wearing glasses and had a fierce look on his face.

Through the crack in the open door, she saw that Fatty Zhao's desk was clean and tidy, as if it had been carefully cleaned by someone.

Her heart sank and she felt something was wrong.

But she remained calm on the surface, and instead moved forward seductively, and as if she had no strength left, she leaned against Fatty Zhao.

"Damn it, I can't wait any longer"

Fatty Zhao didn't look happy at all when the beauty was in his arms. He frowned and cursed: "You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?"

He pretended to push her and push her out.

But the pretty beauty who had fallen on him slid to the side and rushed into the room.

I saw Bai Xuan lying on the ground unconscious.

"Bai Xuan!!"

She no longer looked like she was obsessed with lust, and her pretty face turned pale instantly.

There was a very obvious pinch mark on Bai Xuan's neck, a long red mark. She had collapsed on the floor of Fatty Zhao's room with her eyes closed.

She hurried over and put her hand in front of Bai Xuan's little nose.

There is still a faint breath! "Ka"

Before Sun Jiao could do anything, she heard the door closing and locking.

"Fatty Zhao, are you crazy? Why would you be so harsh on a child?!"

Sun Jiao was excited and yelled at Fatty Zhao. Usually when she tried to please him, she would call him Boss Zhao.

"All of you, are you bored enough to come into my room?"

Fat Zhao placed his left hand on top of his right fist, squeezing the joints until they crackled.

"And you stinky bitch, what does it have to do with you if I beat up this little bastard?"

"Even you've come to join in the fun, are you her mother?!"

He walked forward, grabbed Sun Jiao by the collar, and almost tore her clothes off.

“Snap! Snap!”

Two slaps landed hard on Sun Jiao's face, leaving two red blood marks, and then he slapped her hard again.

He threw her to the same place where Bai Xuan was lying, and knocked her unconscious.

"You bitch, you just coveted my food, and you're not satisfied even after I gave it to you!"

"You still want to meddle in my business!"

He threw the stunned Sun Jiao to the ground and picked up the steel bars he had placed in the room.

However, Sun Jiao stood in front of Bai Xuan, fearing that she would be affected.

"Oh? Could it be that you are really her mother? A bitch and a bastard, what a perfect match!"

Seeing Sun Jiao resisting him, he was completely furious.

He picked up a steel bar and smashed it hard on Sun Jiao, causing her to stagger.

The blow was so severe that Sun Jiao felt she could hardly breathe and pain spread throughout her body.

But she gritted her teeth and said:

"You only have 5 seconds of this!"

She wanted to provoke Fatty Zhao and make him focus his anger on herself to attract his fire.

As soon as he heard '5 seconds', Fatty Zhao's defense was broken immediately.

"Say it again if you dare!!!"

"Don't even think about walking out of my room alive today!"

He raised the steel bar high again.

A scarlet Tang sword was silently thrust in through the crack of the door.