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Luo Qing suddenly woke up from sleep.

Whether in D area or A area, she has never entered a deep sleep like this. Although it is comfortable, this is undoubtedly a terrible behavior, because no one can predict whether danger will come to your side during a deep sleep, in sleep Take life away.

Losing due vigilance for no reason made Luo Qing feel a little bad. What's worse, she threw the knife on the ground yesterday, so even if something happened, she couldn't fight back effectively in the first place.

After deep self-reflection for a while, Luo Qing rubbed her face and got ready.

Jiang Ling slept deeper than she did, and until now she had no intention of waking up.

Both of them were already scarred, and the blood color was smeared when their limbs rubbed against each other, leaving a faint scarlet on the fair skin. Luo Qing sat up with her arms propped up, looking at the masterpiece she left behind with satisfaction. , although she herself is not much better.

It was the most primitive fierce confrontation that had nothing to do with identity and ability. There was no real winner.

Bearing the pain given by each other, what you get is a distorted sense of pleasure.

Maybe it was because he was hanging out with the pervert, and he was also infected.Luo Qing lowered her head and glanced at the few fleshy scratches on the ugly scar with the word "Ling" on her chest. She shook her head helplessly, got up and got out of bed. There were rags scattered under the bed. They were so scattered that it was hard to tell whose clothes it was.

Luo Qing stepped on the rags, and dragged out a box from under the bed with ease.

There are still a few sets of changed clothes inside, but besides this, Luo Qing also found a new set of women's clothing, the style looks very tasteful, even if it is not common in the C area.

It should be that Zhao Lie secretly hid it, preparing to surprise Shu Ran, but in the end, this surprise could only be locked in this dark box forever.

Luo Qing didn't touch the women's outfit, but took the two sets of Zhao Lie's old clothes next to her. She didn't know if it was because of the noise, but when she raised her head, she saw that Jiang Ling on the bed had woken up and was sitting on the bed. He looked at himself expressionlessly on the bed.

Luo Qing didn't say anything, stood up and threw one of the clothes on her body, then kicked the dragged out box back to the bottom of the bed, and dressed herself.

However, Zhao Lie was tall and burly, and Luo Qing's frame was already small. Putting on a long-sleeved shirt, it became a pajamas that directly covered her thighs.

Jiang Ling looked at Luo Qing, who was lowering her head and rolling up her sleeves, and said in a hoarse voice, "You seem to be familiar with this place."

She woke up when Luo Qing got out of bed, and she watched the other party's every move.

Luo Qing didn't intend to explain anything about this. Zhao Lie's trousers had a bigger waist than hers. She could only pick up the rags scattered on the ground and tie them around her waist. When she got dressed, she looked up and saw Jiang Ling She didn't move, her eyes darkened, and she said, "Put on your clothes." After finishing speaking, a dangerous smile appeared on her face again, "Or, did you not have fun?"

Jiang Ling narrowed her eyes, her expression was somewhat provocative and contemptuous. Her fair skin covered with bloody scars was exposed to the air, making her look very weak, but she also had a broken and poignant beauty.

Luo Qing walked over, pressed her shoulders and pushed her back on the mattress, "Since you think so..."

If yesterday was a fair contest of equals, then this time it was Luo Qing's absolute suppression. Jiang Ling was bound by the cloth strip she used as a belt, and forced her to toss for more than three hours.

The initial scolding gradually turned into broken syllables, and in the end she could only grit her teeth tightly and not make a sound, defending the last bit of dignity in the frantic demands without mercy.

Afterwards, Luo Qing casually picked up a piece of rag on the ground and slowly wiped her wet fingers. She turned her head and looked at the tired woman who was lying limp on the bed, but she did not forget to glare at her fiercely, with a nasty smile on the corner of her mouth. , Said faintly, "Sister Ling, take a good rest, if you still need it, my subordinates will accompany you at any time."

Jiang Ling was so angry that his face was ferocious, and finally he gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

"roll!"

The situation in the material store was better than Luo Qing expected. There was still some food left in the warehouse, some of which were spoiled, but some were still barely edible. There was a water pipe connecting the reservoir in Area C, and Area D. Everyone, even the rats, depended on this pipe for their daily drinking water.

Luo Qing tried it when cleaning the house yesterday. The deformed faucet that was smashed by external force could barely spit out water. Luo Qing sniffed and tasted it, but there was no peculiar smell. The spread of the corpse tide can be regarded as a surprise.

But now the people in Area C have temporarily withdrawn to Area B. In this era when natural precipitation cannot be drunk, without a reservoir replenished by supernatural beings, it would not last long.

Luo Qing squatted in front of the water pipe and turned on the faucet again, watching the trickle spit out from it fall down and slowly gather in the water basin. During the long wait, her thoughts could not help but wander.

Although there is no need to worry about the problem of drinking water for the time being, but in the future. . .

After regaining consciousness, Luo Qing curled the corners of her mouth in a funny way, people like them, why should they talk about the future?Sweeping away all the thoughts in her mind, she raised her hand to turn off the faucet, and brought the basin back.

The two of them cleaned up their bodies briefly and ate something.

After the intense desire faded, the heat dissipated, and the atmosphere between the two quickly cooled down.

Why did things come to this point now? They all knew in their hearts that the reason why Jiang Ling didn't speak up was just paying for her own ego, but it didn't mean she didn't mind.

Betrayal was betrayal after all, and Luo Qing was the only one who could betray her, Jiang Ling, even to this extent.

Penetrate like termites, instigate rebellion, crumble and moth bit by bit from the inside, choose the most favorable time to launch an attack, and hit people by surprise, this is the best method used by the patient Tong family.

It wasn't just the Jiang family that was destroyed this time, even other families in Area A were also affected. The ambitions of the remnants of the Tong family were obvious.

During the period of being imprisoned and waiting for execution, Jiang Ling also seriously thought about why she lost and had no power to fight back. In the end, she understood that she just didn't expect to personally slaughter the Tong family back then. Instead, they will get mixed up with the Tong family.

After all, she made a fatal mistake and really trusted Luo Qing.

—I will not kill you.This is their first and last promise to each other.

Even though both of them had deeply betrayed each other, they believed in it without repentance.

Walking out of the supplies office with nothing to do, the air was filled with the foul smell of corpses as usual, but after a few days, she seemed to have gotten used to it. At least Luo Qing handled it well, and she couldn't see those rotting corpses near the supplies office.

Looking up and inadvertently catching a glimpse of the sunset, Jiang Ling paused, and suddenly remembered such an ordinary scene, which she seemed to have not seen for a long time.

Once upon a time, she watched the sunset quietly sinking into the barren horizon like this, but she couldn't remember when it happened.

Thinking back carefully, Jiang Ling never seemed to have such a leisurely moment in his life.

You don't have to beware of malicious plots, and you don't have to deal with those annoying affairs. You also lose your luxurious life and sluggish banquets, and you no longer hear those rubbish and flattering flattery. Busy.

But gradually, the heart seemed to calm down.

Jiang Ling came back to his senses, feeling a little bored, turned around and entered the supplies store, and found Luo Qing who was beating on a pile of rotten furniture.

She walked behind Luo Qing and watched for a while, then asked aloud, "What are you doing?"

These days, Jiang Ling has always been on the sidelines with indifference, and never asked what Luo Qing was doing. The relationship between the two has always been lukewarm, and there is even very little communication, but maybe this kind of life is really boring , Jiang Ling inevitably had some ideas about finding something to do.

Luo Qing glanced up at her and said, "See if we can make some usable furniture out of waste."

Jiang Ling looked at the pile of rags in front of her, and couldn't help showing a disgusted expression on his face, "That's it?"

Even though she said so, she still squatted down, lowered her head and picked up the unidentified half-finished product that Luo Qing suspected to have made, and fiddled with it, but finally couldn't figure it out, "What is this thing?"

"Well, use this to put it together." Luo Qing picked up the other piece at hand, and met the slot of the one in Jiang Ling's hand, "Then tap it in."

Jiang Ling followed her instructions and knocked in another piece of wood. Her hands were numb, but the wood broke with a click. She glanced at Luo Qing expressionlessly. Luo Qing tilted her head, expressing her innocence.

Jiang Ling threw away the rotten wood in his hand, stood up and snorted coldly, "I think the only use for these waste materials is to burn fire."

Luo Qing raised her eyebrows, took out a piece of sharpened wood from her pocket, and handed it to her.

Jiang Ling glanced down, frowned and asked, "What are these? Chopsticks?"

"Hairpin." Luo Qing said, "I've seen it in the video materials from the old era."

This unattractive hairpin was also a toy she made out of rotten wood. Luo Qing's knife was very sharp and could be cut into shape quickly, but it took some time to polish it smooth.

Jiang Ling took a few glances and scoffed, "Trash." After speaking, she turned her head and went into the bedroom.

Luo Qing didn't take it seriously, and raised her hand to coil up her hair and insert the hairpin in. The 'trash' Jiang Ling said was surprisingly easy to use.

The power supply was cut off, so they couldn't do anything when it got dark. The two of them lay on the bed early to go to bed, but Jiang Ling didn't feel sleepy for a while. With eyes open, he asked, "How much do you know about the old times?"

Luo Qing, who was about to fall asleep, opened her eyes and said, "Not much."

"Then say you know."

Luo Qing paused, moved the corners of her mouth, but was dumbfounded. She had seen many videos preserved from the old days, but she really wanted to say something, but she seemed unable to say anything.

In such an era, no matter how many videos he watched, Luo Qing couldn't imagine what it was like.

After a long time, she said softly, "In that era... probably everyone can have their own destination."

Jiang Ling didn't speak. It seemed that Luo Qing hadn't responded for a long time and had already fallen asleep. Luo Qing didn't call her again, but a fantasy suddenly appeared in her mind.

Imagine, if she and Jiang Ling were born in the old age, what would they have lived like?

Jiang Ling might become a star that attracted much attention, but she could only become a mediocre ordinary person at best.

Thinking about it, Luo Qing couldn't help laughing bitterly.

It seems that no matter what kind of life you live in, it will be far better than it is now.

Thoughts were flooding last night, Luo Qing didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, the people around her were gone.

Luo Qing was annoyed by her increasingly lax vigilance, and raised her hand to touch it, only to find that the hairpin she had casually placed next to her head last night had disappeared.

She got up and searched around but couldn't find it. Her mood became worse for no reason. When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Jiang Ling squatting in front of the pile of rotten wood and didn't know what she was playing with. Luo Qing noticed it at first sight. But the missing hairpin stuck in Jiang Ling's head.

Jiang Ling noticed her gaze, turned his face and looked at her rather arrogantly, as if asking: What's the matter?What's your opinion?

After Luo Qing understood the meaning in her eyes, she looked away, and left without saying a word to wash up.

It seems that there should be no opinion.

When she came back, Luo Qing took some food along the way, and went back to the outer room, but saw Jiang Ling still squatting there, she walked over, handed her food, and asked casually, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ling took the food in her hand and glanced at her inexplicably, "Didn't you say you want to make furniture?"

That expression seemed to be a little impatient, as if to say: What nonsense are you asking?

Luo Qing was startled, and couldn't help pursing the corners of her mouth and laughing.

"I'll be with you after we finish eating."