The three women were driven upstairs by Chen Yi, but they didn't touch Su Xi. It was obvious that she hadn't given up on letting her massage Zhang Xiaoqiang. The three big men were chatting in the living room, lamenting the current world.
Yang Keer is holding a blue soft "Yellow Crane Tower" and a soft "Yellow Crane Tower"
On the road, walked in and handed it to Brother Long. Seeing that Brother Long only got two, Chen Yi felt a little better, his face looked better, and he talked more.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was bleeding, he took out six packs of cigarettes in one day, especially the 50 yuan a pack of Lun Dao, and he only found two.
Brother Long picked up "Lun Dao" and opened it, threw a pack to Chen Yi, lit a beautiful one and took a sip: "Is my brother doing well? Sigh! It's hard to mess up in this world now!"
Yang Ke'er seemed to have something to say, but was frightened by Zhang Xiaoqiang's look, and went outside with the excuse of feeling bored.
Naturally, Zhang Xiaoqiang would not let Yang Keer reveal his secret base. He and Yang Keer moved back the supplies bit by bit. He didn't want to follow Lei Feng and hand over his blood and sweat. It's just the way out, if you can't get along outside, you still have a home.
Not long after, He Wenbin came in to say that the meal was ready, and the group got up and walked to the restaurant.
The decoration of the restaurant is not bad, a glass turntable is parked on the big round table, twelve high-back wooden chairs have been laid out, the surrounding walls are pasted with golden wallpaper, and there are many calligraphy and paintings on the walls, but the original owner has no taste .
Chinese landscape paintings and Western oil paintings were jumbled together, and there was a bronze statue of Guan Gong on an altar against the wall. There is an upright freezer on the left side of Guan Gong's portrait, and a wine cabinet on the right side, both of which are now empty.
The dishes on the glass turntable are very simple, a large bowl of egg drop soup, a large bowl of fried cabbage with bacon, a plate of Kung Pao chicken without ingredients, a plate of fried prunes, a plate of fried potato chips, and a Chicken Hot Pot.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others sat down, two people came in from outside the door. Each was about 1.65 meters tall, with a strong body and a big beard, a bit like a dwarf in a game. Wearing a leather jacket, the muscles on his body seem to squeeze the leather jacket! Doesn't look good either.
The other person is the opposite. He is about 1.8 meters tall and has a very thin body. If you don't see his pupils, you can call him a zombie. He has a Mediterranean hairstyle and is bald. People don't like it.
"Haha! Are you back? Come, come, sit down and eat. Brother Cockroach, let me introduce you. This is called the cannon chamber." Brother Long pointed to the short man.
"The cannon chamber has a fiery temper. It can be beaten or beaten. Once, one person overturned more than ten and killed five of them. It's amazing!"
Cannon Bore nodded without saying a word, his eyes fixed on the bacon on the table.
Brother Long pointed at another tall man and said, "This is called Vulture. The boss of City S used to have a lot of lives in his hands."
Vulture didn't make a sound, nodded and looked at the expressions of everyone on the table, not knowing what he was planning.
"Kao, you've entered the wolf's den." Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed inwardly, with a smile on his face.
There were a total of nine people sitting on the table, besides Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er, there were three people, He Wenbin, Brother Long, Chen Yi, and two people after that, and there was no woman. It seems that not everyone is qualified to eat at the table, not even that old man.
After Long Ge introduced Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er to the two of them, he ordered the banquet to open. At this time, four ordinary-looking women walked in from the door, holding good rice bowls and white wine in their hands. These women looked not very good , Walking a little vainly, the clothes on his body are not neat, but they are clean.
The four women poured wine and put food on the table one after another, and Brother Long listened to the reports from the vulture and the cannon.
"Brother Long, we've grabbed all the places we can now. Other places are too dangerous, so we don't dare to get too close." Vulture talked about today's harvest!
"Yeah Brother Long, today I took people to a small non-staple food store, and the two of them grabbed some cigarettes and alcohol, and a few boxes of instant noodles, what a loss!
"The barrel of the gun is also pouring bitter water.
"Five out of ten of us went out today, and if it wasn't for Brother Cockroach, none of us would be able to come back!" He Wenbin was also talking.
Everyone at the table looked unhappy, only the little girl kept eating egg drop soup with Kung Pao chicken.
"How much food is left?" Brother Long asked in a deep voice.
"Including Brother Cockroach brought a total of more than 700 catties. Fifteen women will eat more than 20 catties a day, and men who go out to hunt for food will eat more than 50 catties a day. These grains can only be eaten for about ten days. Days later, you can only eat chicken feed!
"
He Wenbin reported the account to Brother Long, and the faces of the big men were not very good. Zhang Xiaoqiang also began to worry whether he had come by mistake.
Only Yang Ke'er didn't care about it and still ate and drank. She always planned to hide in the cave when something was wrong. After all, there was a way out behind her and she had the confidence in her heart!
"Would you like to control your food intake, and everyone should halve it every day." Chen Yi came up with ideas on the side.
Brother Long thought for a while and shook his head: "If you don't have enough to eat, you won't have strength. Even if you find food, you won't be able to move it!"
"Do you want to eat half of the grain and half of the chicken feed?" The third son came up with an idea.
Before Brother Long could say anything, He Wenbin vetoed it first: "Those people dare to work hard now, just to feed themselves on rice, who would work hard even if they eat chicken feed?"
"Don't talk about these unlucky things, eat and eat." After finishing speaking, Brother Long stuffed a large piece of fat into his mouth and began to chew. Everyone also ate and drank one after another, "Today is to clean up the dust for Brother Cockroach, come, let's go." Brother Long picked up the wine glass and drank it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang forced himself to pour the white wine into his mouth and swallowed it hard.
"Okay" and "Happy" a group of people booed at the dining table, just like this, with the first cup, there will be a second cup, and with the second cup, there will be countless cups.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how he fell down on this strange big bed, he only knew that he vomited several times, couldn't touch Xiao Xiaoqiang when he urinated, lying in the dark room with no lights, he couldn't sleep, his scalp hurting intermittently, But my heart is sober.
He thought about what he had seen and heard today. He knew that the last days were cruel and life was not easy, but he couldn't imagine that people in the last days would be so miserable.
Thinking of Susie being beaten and thanking him, thinking of those women lying at Chen Yi's feet like dogs, thinking of those hungry men with sallow and emaciated faces, he even thought of the ungrateful Xie Yuanshan, and the man who ate him The contractor for his beloved wife, and the man who committed suicide thinking he had killed his entire family.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has always thought that he is not a good person, but compared to Chen Yilong, he is like a saint who has to pay party dues before he dies. He is not a big shot, and he knows that he can't do big things. Live where you can control it.
After learning that the passage was blocked by d2, he lost his target. He mingled with a group of reform-through-labor prisoners on his own accord, and watched those women being raped, but he was indifferent.
He didn't know what his future goal was, and he didn't know where the road ahead was. He looked at the photo of a super cute and beautiful little girl on his Nokia phone.
He watched very intently, and suddenly felt a desire to find a beautiful girl, have a group of children, and pass on his surname.
Putting down the phone, my heart is no longer so empty, I have a goal again, I want to live, I have offspring, and there are people worshiping during the festivals!
The headache is still strong, but Zhang Xiaoqiang feels very comfortable now, he doesn't need to care about how other people live, as long as he lives well, and he doesn't have to pretend to be a hero. With chicken feed.
Zhang Xiaoqiang lay quietly on the bed and waited for the alcohol to subside, as long as his headache relieved a little, he could sleep well.
The door opened, and then a figure flashed in, and the door was closed again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took out the May Fourth pistol hidden under the pillow and loaded it under the bed. Wait for the figure to come over.
The figure was not used to the darkness and walked very slowly. The room is very quiet, and the 'hum' of the diesel generator can be heard in the distance.