Junk Rat

Chapter 277: Heaven is also cold

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Meng Weiting said: "Why, don't you believe it? Because I'm too ugly? I don't look like my sister at all, or you men, who are born to resent ugly girls?"

I said, "No, there are two sisters who don’t look alike." I asked, "Where did they go, Uncle Xiao?"

Meng Weiting said: "Why are you so anxious to know? Well, even if you know, what's the use?"

She sighed and continued: "Well, let me tell you, Shaw and the others went to Jinxi County. There is Shaw's hometown. Shaw said that there is a natural lake near his hometown, and there is a small lake in the center of the lake. Island, living on the island is not afraid of spiders climbing on the island."

Meng Weiting's words and Wang Jiale's words echoed each other, and I said with joy: "Tomorrow you will go with me, and we will go find Bo Xiao and the others together."

Meng Weiting shook her head: "I'm not going."

I wondered: "What's the matter?"

Meng Weiting said quietly: "I would rather be alone as the king than many people as slaves."

I said: "Hehe, what you said, who treats you as a slave?"

Meng Weiting smiled miserably: "After my sister died, do you know how difficult it is for me to live?"

I didn’t say angrily: "Who has an easy life? You have hands and feet, and you don’t know how to open wasteland and farm land? Do you want to be like your sister?"

When I said a word, I regretted it. Speaking of her death, I also had some responsibility.

"My poor sister." Meng Weiting looked sad, "You are not me, how do you know my pain? Since I was a child with a heart disease, I couldn't do heavy work. After I came to Luotiegu, I only depended on my sister. You know me. How uncomfortable is it?"

I apologized for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were sick. But after the death of Boss Sha, didn't Shaw and I often give out food for free?"

Meng Weiting smiled: "You just opened your mouth like this, how can you know that the people below are deducting food when they are short of money and deducting food?"

I angered: "Who is it?"

Meng Weiting said: "Who is it? Does it matter?"

The two of them were talking, just listening to the heavy rain, but it was getting bigger and bigger. The small ditch behind the house seemed to be full of water, rumbling like a tide.

I sighed and felt some hair on my body

It was cold, so he opened the travel bag, stepped on the broken coffee table with both feet, and a fire started, and said:

"The things in the past are over. It's better to die than to live. Why can't you think about it, leave everyone, and stay alone?"

Meng Weiting said: "You treat me as if you really stayed voluntarily, didn't you?"

The fire was dark and bright, shining on Meng Weiting’s pale face, and she sighed:

"Oh, I woke up that morning. I heard the noise downstairs was terribly noisy. Everyone was about to set off, but no one called me. I got up in a hurry. Suddenly my heart hurts and faints. When I wake up, downstairs. It's already silent, so I just abandoned it."

When I heard Meng Weiting say this, I felt a little bit of pity for the same illness, and said, "I have a car, and you will go with me tomorrow."

Meng Weiting shook her head: "Thank you very much. Actually, I have lived here this time and feel that life alone is pretty good. At least I don't need to look at other people's faces. Hey, I can't go, and you can't go."

After she talked about it, there was a gloomy chill in her voice.

I said coldly: "Do you want to force me to stay?"

Meng Weiting didn't answer, and said, "Why did my sister die?"

I said: "Dabang killed it."

Meng Weiting said: "You have no responsibility at all?"

I feel that the explanation for this matter is not clear, so I didn't answer at all.

Meng Weiting said: "Finally, my sister, bless me, let me run into you here. When I saw the car downstairs at the restaurant opposite, I really didn't expect that the driver would be you! Haha, this is what God has eyes for! "

The more she talked, the more she went too far. In my anger, I stared at Meng Weiting with a smile and said, "Can you beat me? You're going to give it a try."

Meng Weiting smiled: "I have already started."

I wondered: "You have already done it?"

Meng Weiting smiled, with a cruel expression on her face: "When you just helped me, didn't you feel a needle stabbed? Hahaha..."

She laughed frantically: "On the tip of the needle... Haha... There is zombie blood on the tip of the needle!"

I raised my hand and looked at it, and then I remembered that I did feel that my wrist was pierced, and I thought it was Meng Weiting who was not standing.

Safely, my nails pinched me, and I had no idea that Meng Weiting had been secretly killed by Meng Weiting.

This woman is young and has a vicious heart.

When I raised my hand, I saw that the ring on my middle finger had disappeared, thinking it was the nano-robot passing through the skin to clean up the corpse poison.

This ring is really invaluable. You don't need to discover your own thoughts. It has already actively detected the wearer's physical condition. If it finds wounds or toxins, it will start the repair procedure.

In a moment of effort, the ring thought to have completed the removal of the corpse poison and reappeared on the finger.

I said coldly: "I haven't told you that before I went to Luotiegu, I met a girl named Chu Meng. She used the most primitive method to vaccinate me with corpse poison." My heart secretly said, "Two-pronged approach. No matter how powerful a zombie virus is, it won’t infect me."

Meng Weiting laughed loudly: "Just blow it up, haha, you have a good way of deceiving women. There is a Sophia in Luotiegu, and you have to provoke my sister. You are a complete villain!!!"

I suddenly remembered something and said, "No, I have never heard Meng Wanting say that she has a younger sister."

Meng Weiting stopped her laughter and said, "If you have a scrap girl like me, would you be willing to keep talking about it? Hey, are you afraid of being poisoned by corpses? Could it be... Could it be true that what you just said was true?"

My calm air made Meng Weiting puzzled.

I sneered: "Hey, what do you think?"

Meng Weiting stared at me intently, and suddenly rushed over viciously. I stretched out my foot and tripped gently. Meng Weiting couldn't help but fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and her forehead hit the ground and fainted.

I put a crossbow on the back of her head, suddenly let out a long sigh, and hugged Meng Weiting in her arms.

I want to put it another way, it was my intervention that caused her dependent sister to die.

In the light of the fire, Meng Weiting's heart fluctuated slightly, and suddenly with a loud pop, a piece of firewood burst open, the sparks disappeared, and the room darkened.

I lifted the two stool legs of the coffee table and put them on the fire, staring at the flames in a daze.

Suddenly Meng Weiting yelled: "Sister, is heaven also cold? Can I hold you tight?"

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