The layout of the second floor is completely different from that of the first floor———carpets are laid here, and green potted plants are placed around the walls. The venue is divided into three areas of different areas, used for instruments, yoga and ballet training.

Seven or eight tall and strong men gathered together, and two women in exposed clothes. They formed a circle and focused on the cards in the hands of Hu He and the other two.

There were dozens of glass bottles in the corner of the wall, and a pile of empty drink cans. In the small room at the corner of the rooftop stairs, a thick stack of scrap newspapers were piled up. When the toilet completely lost its function due to water cuts, these things began to serve as a container of feces. After the survivors defecate, they wrapped them in newspapers and threw them away from the upper floors... Despite this, there was still a faint, indescribable odor in the gym.

"Shunzi connects to the first card, three two-leaf one-on-five, big ghost, the last one is six. Hahahaha! I won———”

Hu He's card was very good, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. He grabbed the two packs of cigarettes placed next to him with satisfaction and put them in his pocket.

He likes gambling very much. Especially in this environment, playing cards is the only entertainment.

There are more than 50 survivors in the gym. Only those who have obtained Hu He’s permission are eligible to go up to the second floor.

When the virus broke out, Hu He was sorting out his equipment in the venue. No one expected that several students from the aerobics morning shift would become zombies. Hu He swung the steel pipe very fiercely and smashed the heads of these guys, quickly closed the first floor door, and continuously accommodated the nearby fugitives... His strong physique, coupled with the amazing actions at the critical moment, made him popular with many survivors and naturally became the leader.

He distributed food and water fairly, and bravely led the crowd out to collect resources. However, the fantasy rescue never appeared, the mobile phone battery was exhausted and there was no message. After the initial panic and tension, the survivors fell into silence, and the future gradually turned gray.

With his strength and fighting skills that are stronger than ordinary people, Hu He gathered a group of core members. He began to formulate rules in the gym - all those who come back from going out must hand over half of their supplies. Otherwise, they will be driven out and face the terrifying zombies alone.

He quickly fell in love with the taste of exercising power. He could deal with disobedient people at will, watching them kneel at their feet and cry, begging in the humblest tone, and even sticking out his tongue to lick the tip of his shoes... All of this made Hu He, who had a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan, feel unprecedentedly satisfied. He suddenly realized: Being a big man is actually very simple—as long as you are better than others, just make them afraid.

On the crossbar outside the window, there was a lonely body hanging.

It was a middle-aged man. He was not a zombie and was not infected by the virus. The rope that was deeply tied into the flesh was the cause of death, and there was still an expression of extreme pain on his face. It has been a long time since death and maggots kept drilling in and out of the surface of the highly rotten corpse, making a very slight but barely heard, "Jirigulu".

That was a deputy general manager of the gym and the first person Hu He killed himself. The reason was very simple—when he went out to collect food, he hid two bags of jerky privately. Hu He hung him high on the crossbar in front of everyone.

He believed the world had become chaotic. Otherwise, why did the police and the army not appear?

"Hahahaha! Today is good luck, really good----"

Hu He gathered the cigarette in front of him, stood up from the cushion, laughed and left, and walked towards the office south of the venue. It has now become his private room.

The seats that were vacant behind him were immediately occupied by onlookers next to him. Amidst the chaos of shouting and laughter, a new round of card dealing began.

Cookies, cigarettes, bottled water and candy, and even clothing can be used as bargaining chips for gambling. As for money... in the corner of the rooftop, there are still a few pink hundred-dollar bills left. They are very wrinkled and covered with black, dry shit.

Hu He hummed an unknown tune, took out a backpack from the cabinet, and then opened the door with a key. Most of the furniture in the office was moved outside, with two cushions on the floor. This kind of thing is a lot in the gym, mainly used for yoga training. Now, it has become a simple bed.

A woman was curled up in the corner of the wall. She was wearing only a wide men's shirt with a wide neckline, revealing most of her breasts. Her skin was very white and she looked very beautiful. She sat on the ground with her hands holding her knees, her eyes were dull, and she occasionally let out a few sobs in her throat. Her long scattered hair slid down her shoulders, blocking part of her naked body, and regaining a little bit of her pitiful self-confidence.

She stared at Hu He with fear, curled up her feet subconsciously, hugged her knees tighter, and her body trembled slightly.

Hu He grinned, pulled a chair and sat down, took out a bottle of water from his backpack, combed a small bag of biscuits, placed it under his feet, and looked at the woman opposite him meaningfully.

Her eyes immediately released a desperate gaze. After a moment, her chest began to fluctuate violently, and desire was desperately breaking free from the shackles of reason. She was determined to calm herself again, but her will was as weak as her white and slender hands. Her arms gradually loosened her knees, driving her to climb to Hu He's feet like a dog. A very faint and extremely determined voice flowed between her opened lips. She whispered over and over again: "Hungry...I'm hungry...I want...eat..."

Hu He stood up from the chair with a big smile, hugged the woman's waist, pressed her back heavily to the desk, pulled up two slender white legs, and clamped them firmly under his armpits. The woman obviously did not resist this rough movement. She grabbed the biscuits and water bottles tightly, tore the packaging with her teeth, and was extremely panicked and chewed very quickly. Behind him, Hu He grinned and pushed forward hard, which made the woman scream, and then quickly lowered his head, and continued to swallow the biscuits that had not been chewed with a shameful and griefful expression.

Women have a very nice name, Cao Rui.

Although she is over 30 years old, she is well maintained and still looks like she is in her twenties. She has a successful husband, and her marriage and family are very happy. She is an upper class member who is envied by everyone. She is also the most beautiful student in the luxurious yoga class in the gym.

Hu He had looked at Cao Rui's slim figure countless times and drooled. He also secretly took photos of this woman, and acted as a fantasy object when he was alone. He knew that there was a big gap between him and this woman, so he could only look up and not really get it, and even a little touch was impossible.

In the first few days of taking shelter in the gym, Hu He as usual allocated enough food to Cao Rui. On the fifth day, he suddenly realized that he could use food and water to get more from his beloved woman.

"I don't know how long I'll stay here, there are zombies outside. There's no way, everyone can't eat enough. I can give you an extra bag of instant noodles. But... you have to let me kiss."

"Let me hug you and give you half a bottle of water."

"Take off your clothes, otherwise you will never have to eat———"

From the initial timidity and fear, to the later barbarity and toughness, Hu He's psychological changes were very wonderful. He was surprised to find that he had become a rulemaker, and he also found that people instinctively obeyed power. As for the noble and conspicuous aura of Cao Rui's body, it disappeared with the collapse of the order framework. This beauty with tens of millions of property is no different from an ordinary person. She will be hungry and thirsty. As long as there is water and food, she will crawl at her feet like a dog.

Hu He pressed against Cao Rui's body, and the stubble he had raised was rubbing on the woman's face. He enjoyed the present moment very much, which made him feel like a real man who could conquer everything and eliminate everything.

Cao Rui was still eating constantly. She shook her body with the rushing behind her. Apart from food, there was no thought in her mind, and even her thinking became abnormal. She would not resist, would not scream, and would forget to cry. Her husband and family were just distant and unreal terms, and the soreness from her stomach and weakness made her completely give up her dignity and even forget that she was a human.

The sound insulation effect of the office is not very good, and people outside can easily judge what is happening inside. Soon, excited and satisfied shouts burst out between the gamblers, and their naked bodies swayed between the white skin.

Not every woman is willing to fall, but they have no better choice and can only obey reality...

"Bang!Bang bang!"

Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door came.

Hu He suddenly frowned, and was really angry when he was interrupted at this time. He pushed the woman in his arms away, spat hard, walked to the door naked, pulled it open, grabbed the throat of the unexpected knocker with the most violent movement, pressed it heavily on the opposite wall, and roared in great fury: "Bastard! What's the damn thing that should be done? Can't you talk about it later?"

The knocker was called hook, and he was a subordinate who Hu He trusted. He twisted hard, and made a gap between his hard fingers, and said with difficulty: "...I...I found, found...those people."

Hu He narrowed his eyes, his expression was a little impatient, and he was a little confused. He relaxed his tiger's mouth slightly and asked gloomy and coldly: "Who? Tell me clearly."

"That's, the two I met last time... At the entrance of the supermarket on the side street, a man and a woman in police uniforms. I, I found their residence."

......

The background of the laptop is a famous beach in the Maldives. There are light blue oceans and white shells, and the coconut trees and wooden houses look peaceful in the sun. This relaxed picture has no effect on Su Hao. He still stared at the blank rectangular input bar in the center of the screen.

He could not open the USB flash drive. The prompt message asked for a password. Su Hao remembered it very clearly———there was nothing related to the text in his bag.

In the process of developing time machines in the future world, Su Hao had a certain degree of contact with military leaders. He knew that this kind of startup password is usually twenty-four digits, composed of numbers, English letters, and heavenly stems and earthly branches. For Su Hao, decoding this combination of numbers is not difficult. However, due to the cumbersome order of the grouping, ordinary models cannot complete the calculation at all.

He has no equipment.

If you want to get a password, you can only let those who know it tell themselves.

This is obviously impossible.

Handing over the USB flash drive means admitting that you have picked up the bag and obtained the prototype potion.

Doing this is no different from a fool who voluntarily surrenders.

Su Hao shook his head speechlessly, took out a metal tube from his pocket, unscrewed the lid, poured out a few silver bones, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them slowly.

His bone strengthening has been improved to the third stage, and teeth can easily solve these chitin condensates.

Zombies during this period are easy to deal with. Although there are not many silver bone particles harvested, the amount is extremely considerable after being taken. Su Hao calculated that it is still necessary to have about 160 mg of silver bones to enter the fourth strengthening stage by himself.

His current strength is equivalent to a high-level hunter in the future world. Without protection measures and weapons, he can deal with a huge group of corpses with hundreds of heads alone. If it weren't for hiding his strength in front of others, he could use his most violent posture to kill all the zombies in the nearby area with his fists.

Thinking of this, Su Hao turned around and looked at the mirror embedded on the side wall.

There was a young and handsome man inside. His facial contour looked hard, and his neatly trimmed short hair made the whole person look energetic. His high nose bridge had a bit of aggressiveness, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth softened both sides of his cheeks, exuding a concentrating and wise scholarly atmosphere, and a faint mysterious smell.

The skin is very smooth, even softer than women. This is obviously the effect of the prototype agent. It prompts damaged cells to accelerate division and quickly repair the wounds in a self-healing way. This repair also has an effect on dark spots and scars on the surface of the skin. The most direct manifestation is that Su Hao is becoming more and more beautiful.

This is probably one of the most fundamental differences between prototype potions and genetic potions. In the future world, Su Hao has never heard of a certain strengthening person who will experience similar changes.

Outside the house, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

He put away his thoughts, turned the screen of the laptop on the table to the side, then walked to the door and opened it.

Xinyan stood at the door and was smiling: "It's time to eat."

Su Hao didn't say anything. He suddenly felt a strange feeling--the girl seemed to look more beautiful than usual.

Her skin is smooth and white, her lips are plump, her nose is noble and upright, her cheekbones are high, and the collar of the sleeveless T-shirt reveals an attractive collarbone outline. The short hot pants set off her straight legs, and the light gray stockings outline thrilling lines, exuding extremely powerful charm and temptation.

Su Hao looked at it very seriously, but Xinyan's cheeks were slightly red.

This kind of dress is very ordinary and ordinary. She knows that she has a good figure and appearance, but she doesn't understand why Su Hao is so focused. He is not unfamiliar with him, and has lived in this building for a long time. They are already very familiar with each other, but his eyes release a surprise gaze.

In the future world, only women who work in special industries will pay attention to dressing up. After all, they make a living by doing this.

Su Hao could hear the sigh deep in his heart—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Women all love beauty, and Xinyan’s clothes don’t look strange, especially in this era.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, closed the door casually, walked past the silent girl, and said calmly: "Let's go together! Go for dinner."

Su Hao decided to change his previous way of thinking because he suddenly realized that Xinyan should not be treated as a girl.

She...is a woman.

......

The south side of the first floor lobby is separated by a vertical cabinet, making it a place for everyone to gather in the restaurant. On the vacant space, two large soup pots are respectively set on the induction cooker. One exudes the aroma of rice, and the other has a lid open. The soup inside is boiling, and you can see the boiled cabbage, vermicelli, large chunks of lunch meat and tofu skin.

Li Xiaomei sat next to the stove as usual, wearing a loose household clothes, with a pistol inserted in the leather hood on her left leg. She held the sleeping baby in her left hand, held an iron spoon in her right hand and stirred it back and forth in the soup pot, scooped up a little from time to time, and sprinkled with seasonings such as salt and MSG.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, she turned her head and saw that it was Xinyan and Su Hao, with a kind smile on her face.

Tao Yuan stood by the dining table to distribute dishes. He had just finished taking a shower and his hair was wet. There was no shortage of water in the small building. Preparing rot hormones in the trap yard would cause a lot of blood stains. If he didn't clean it, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body.

Lao Song and Han Ying sat opposite the table, and Han Jing was responsible for the alert on the rooftop. The system has been formed when the turn-on duty has been formed. Although the survivors are not professional soldiers, they have all received shooting training and know when to shoot.

The big pot dish tastes good, and it contains bean paste that Su Hao has always liked very much but is hard to eat in the future.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very harmonious, and everyone tried to choose relaxed and pleasant topics, or plans and longing for the future.

After finishing a large bowl of rice with sweat, Su Hao put the empty bowl aside, took out a box of cigarettes, dispersed in the middle of the crowd, took out another one to light it, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Tomorrow, we have to go and get some crop seeds back."
Chapter completed!