My Doomsday Women's Army

This time it wasn't Bai Xiaoyu, Niu Youyou suddenly jumped up from the chair, opened his arms to block the way of Liu Xiaomo and others, "Who allowed you to go?"

Liu Xiaomo frowned slightly. The attack on Tianjiang City seemed more complicated than he thought. There was a faint thread in his mind, which was about the City Lord's Mansion.

It's just that I haven't connected them in series yet...

"What do you want to do, Niu Youyou?"

Concubine Su, Miao Xiaohua, Niu Youyou, Qian You, including Bai Xiaoyu, they are all about the same age, and they have known each other for a long time. They even slept next to each other and told stories in the missions of the spark group... um... ...a story about the anatomy of a man's body...

"Concubine Su, do you owe me 200 bullets?"

Niu Youyou not only didn't move away, but stretched out a hand, "Repay the money!"

Concubine Su just woke up like a dream, she dragged Miao Xiaohua and quickly hid behind Qin Xuan, "If you want money, you can have meat sausage."

"The devil wants your sausage!"

"Youyou, let them go."

"Sister Yajie! They have salt in their hands!"

"Ding Qian." Yu Yajie stood up slowly, "Send the guests out..."

Ding Qian got up and sent them away in person. It was not until the last person in the ice group turned out of the room that Yu Yajie slowly sat back on the chair and sighed helplessly.

They have salt, but what they want is resources, and with the current price of edible salt, the spark group can't get much.

They have salt, maybe in the long run...

……

Back at the station, it was already past 3 pm, Ye Rui and the others hadn't finished moving, and the only ones who had finished moving were the twin sisters Fang Jing and Fang Ya.

Today, the two sisters are dressed in ponytails, one is slightly slanted to the left, and the other is slightly to the right.

From before the apocalypse to the present, for so many years, the two sisters have insisted on wearing the same clothes, but changed their hair slightly, so that good friends can distinguish them, and no one has to show their wrists first.

"The head is inside?"

Concubine Su and Miao Xiaohua were neighbors, they lived with Lin Menger all the time, Lin Menger took care of their food and clothing, and they took care of Lin Menger's inconvenience.

"Yes."

The twins spoke in unison, and they looked at their house together in a tacit understanding, and the four big watery eyes showed helplessness at the same time...

The leader doesn't have a home yet, and now only the two of them have their rooms cleaned up. The leader wants to borrow their house to rest for a while, and they can't say no to it, but it's not easy to be alone with the leader stay inside...

The two of them are sure that if the two of them stay alone in the same room with Liu Xiaomo for 10 minutes, there will be news from Concubine Su and Miao Xiaohua tomorrow that "sisters and concubines", "sister pushes waist", "up and down" "Shuang Bao" and other strange languages...

So Jiu occupied the magpie's nest, and the leader was lying in it, and the two of them could only stand guard outside.

Rolling her eyes, Concubine Su suddenly took a step forward and asked softly, "Is there any other woman in there?"

Miao Xiaohua quickly followed suit, "Yes, yes, Bai Lulu or Qin Xuan?"

Fang Jing and Fang Ya shook their heads together, Concubine Su looked suspiciously at the room again, "Then did he hint just now that the two of you stay and give him a shoulder rub or something..."

"roll roll roll……"

……

In the room, there is a soft, freshly dried mattress under her body, but there is no pillow. Liu Xiaomo is lying on his arm, looking at the ceiling and thinking about something...

Current situation……

There are enough funds to fight against the second catastrophe, but the problem is that the money cannot be spent!

You can't buy people, you can't buy supplies, the city lord's mansion doesn't sell it, and the four major adventure groups don't sell it...

The predicament in front of me is almost unsolvable, or...

Chapter 132: Guilt

At 5:6 p.m., luxury VIP on the 609th floor of the trading hall, room [-].

Boom, boom, "Hello, sir."

According to the usual practice, Wang Ting bowed politely after entering the door, and when she looked up, was it him again?

"Mr. Liu!"

Quickly looked around, no one was there, Wang Ting walked into the room quickly, turned around and closed the door!Although she doesn't know why she did it...

But women's sixth sense has always been very sensitive...

Sure enough, 20 minutes later, Wang Ting hurried out of Room 609, "Please wait! I'll inform the manager right away!"

……

The office of the fallen leaf city lord.

"Old stuff! Heh..."

As soon as she entered the door, Chen Jing was suddenly hugged by her husband. Before she had time to exclaim, "Bang!" Her husband had already kicked the door shut.

Luo Hao hugged his wife who was married to Ming Media and strode towards a circle of black iron chairs, the old man's desk, threw his wife on the desk roughly, started to untie his pants, and was about to go into battle with his gun...

"Ho! No! Don't do this!"

Chen Jing struggled to get up from the desk, "Don't!"

"What?" Luo Hao frowned at his wife as he just untied his trouser chain, "I told you that the old thing won't come back for ten days and half a month!"

"No! It's not like that!"

Chen Jing jumped down from the desk to tidy up her clothes, and explained indiscriminately, "I...I don't want to..."

"Why do you suddenly not want to?"

There was a tinge of suspicion on Luo Hao's face, and Chen Jing happened to see it when she looked up. She was startled, and quickly changed her words, "That's...that's the one coming!"

"Grass! How unlucky..."

The fire was extinguished in an instant, and Luo Hao asked suspiciously again: "No, daughter-in-law, didn't you just leave a week ago? Why are you here again?"

"Ah? Really?" Chen Jing tidied her clothes in a panic, looked at her husband's face, and forced a smile, "Maybe it's getting cold these days, and things are messed up."

For some reason, she just didn't want her husband to touch her today, and she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.