No matter how full you are, you can sleep five men a day.
Maybe it's a very good condition here, right? It is equivalent to before the end of the world, with a monthly salary of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, in addition to five insurances and one housing fund, will you be given commercial medical insurance
Han Yanyan was not surprised at all. Before she got into a car accident inexplicably and came to this inexplicable fast-traversing world, she was originally thinking of writing an essay on the end of the world. The apocalypse she conceived was similar to the present one.
It can even be said that it is very similar.
But of course Han Yanyan didn't plan to live by sleeping for men. This time, she has few restrictions on her character design, and she has a lot of freedom. Just now, she has already made a character design for herself and planned the next path.
As soon as Ding Yao finished speaking, she took a step back holding the fruit knife and looked at the group of men in front of her vigilantly: "I won't do this."
The round-faced man behind Ding Yao sneered and asked, "Then what are you going to do? What do you rely on?"
Han Yanyan pursed her lips and said, "I can go scavenger and join the search team..."
The round face chuckled again, and this sound came from the nasal cavity, with obvious contempt: "Just you? With small arms and legs, before encountering a zombie, you must first let a living person give it to you. die."
Han Yanyan bit her lip and raised her head stubbornly: "Then I won't do it either."
Ding Yao held the cigarette between his two fingers and asked, "Double Elements of Water and Ice?"
Han Yanyan nodded.
Ding Yao said, "Show me."
Han Yanyan understood, and handed the fruit knife to his left hand, freeing up his right hand. After she tried so hard, a hockey puck appeared in her palm, bigger than an apple and smaller than a pineapple.
"If there is water, it will be easier." Han Yanyan whispered. But she can't condense the water first and then freeze it, because condensing water is also very laborious. In just a few seconds, she could only show Ding Yao one ability. Compared with the ice ability, the water ability was more useless.
Han Yanyan is actually not that weak. She can feel that there is still a lot of power in her body. But she has only just learned to use powers in the past ten minutes, so she is very unskilled, and it is extraordinarily difficult to use. In the eyes of others, she is weaker.
The little puck made the men laugh. The round face plate is even more shameless, hahaha.
There are strong players in the Thunder team, and those who can surround Ding Yao are strong players. A man with a moustache snapped his fingers while laughing, and a slender pen-like ice pick formed in front of him. Han Yanyan's palm.
Han Yanyan's hockey puck was smashed by the ice pick, and her palm was injured and blood was shed. The snow-white palms were a deep red, like red plums in the snow.
"Old Zhang, take it easy!" The round face gave up first, and he turned his head with his neck and shouted.
Lao Zhang said with a yo-yo, "Your hands are slipping, your hands are slipping. Lijun, give it some treatment."
A bearded man stepped forward with a smile and put his hand on Han Yanyan's hand. Han Yanyan frowned, but did not withdraw her hand. The wound on the palm of his hand was hot and itchy for a few seconds. He removed his beard, and there were still some blood stains on Han Yanyan's palm, but the wound had disappeared.
Really great healing power.
Han Yanyan showed "shock" with her eyes and expressions at the right time. This kind of look on the face of the beauty, the men are smiling, it is very useful.
The little hockey puck just now was really funny. Ding Yao's mouth was full of smiles. He exhaled and asked, "How did you survive?"
Han Yanyan lowered her eyelashes: "I used to have a companion..." As he spoke, the circles of his eyes turned red.
Han Yanyan has a skill that is not a skill. She is often very easy to devote herself to the plot or character she conceived. For example, if she wants to write an abusive episode, she may not have written it yet, but just think about it in her head, and then she will be able to cry. At this time, the red eyes, the urge to drip or something, it is really easy to come by.
The vague sentence gave the men plenty of room to make up their minds. The men all showed the look of "it really is", I don't know what each of them has made up their minds, but in all likelihood, they can't escape the outline of "relying on men all the way to protect, now the man is dead and alone".
Ding Yao flicked the cigarette ashes and increased the price: "Three meals a day, four people a day, and medicines for illness." After a pause, he added: "What they give you is yours."
Han Yanyan was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at him: "Thank you for saving me just now. I... "
"If you don't come with me, as soon as I leave, you will be dragged away, and it will be your turn to get out of bed tomorrow, believe it or not?" Ding Yao interrupted her lightly.
Han Yanyan's face turned pale.
She has fair skin, and Ding Yao saw it across the road just now.
This girl appeared abruptly, and her temperament was out of tune with the surroundings. These men who had been trained in the last days to always pay attention to their surroundings and were alert like a dog had noticed her from the moment she appeared.
At this moment, people are in front of me, and even though the light of the street lamp is dim, I can clearly see that the skin is delicate and smooth, and there are almost no blemishes. The neck is slender, the shoulders are thin, and the collarbone is a delicate bulge. Her clothes are disheveled, her spring is exposed, she looks like a girl, but she is alluring. The temperament between his eyes is not like the decadence that has been devastated by the last days.
Ding Yao looked at her for a few seconds, took a breath, and changed his mind.
"My search team here is also hiring," he said.
Han Yanyan raised her head sharply, her calm face still tensed, but the surprise in her eyes could not be hidden. "I, I want to join the search team." She said urgently, "I am very good at finding things. I can also do other things. I, I will make water for you."
"Okay." Ding Yao threw away the cigarette butt, quenched it with his foot, and raised his chin: "Come with me."
After he finished speaking, he paused, raised his hand, and threw a T-shirt to Han Yanyan: "Put it on."
The hem of Han Yanyan's skirt was burnt to tatters, and one shoulder was also scorched open. This T-shirt is fat and fat, like a bit of hip-hop, but it's just right.
Han Yanyan looked surprised at the clothes that appeared out of thin air, even though she had known from the information in advance that Ding Yao had both thunder and space abilities. It is also a dual-type ability, she is weaker than Ding Yao, and Ding Yao is so powerful.
Han Yanyan first threw the fruit knife on the ground and put the fat T-shirt over his head. Her arms loosened from her chest, and the snow-white mass swayed in front of Ding Yao's eyes, and was then covered by the pulled down T-shirt. The T-shirt was fat and fat, covering the thighs to the knees, and it could be worn as a skirt. It is a bit bulging even if there is still a sleeve inside, but it is better than the light.
Han Yanyan put on her clothes, bent down and picked up the fruit knife, waiting for Ding Yao to speak.
Ding Yao asked, "What's your name?"
Han Yanyan replied, "Han Yanyan."
Ding Yao nodded and turned around. Han Yanyan followed behind him.
The men who originally surrounded Ding Yao actually took a step or two back to make room for Han Yanyan. They also winked at each other and showed ambiguous smiles.
Only the round face plate was a bit disappointing. Lao Zhang, who is also an ice-type ability, crouched his legs and gave him a kick from behind: "A little wink! The boss has taken a fancy to it, and you are a little forced!"
The round face murmured in a low voice: "I'm still preparing for the big guy in the first place..."
Lao Zhang said, "Isn't that a later date? Why, the boss doesn't want to give it. Do you have any opinions?"
The round face plate has no other hobbies, just like a woman, looking at Han Yanyan's two bare calves in the night ahead, sighed: "So watery!"
"Fuck you!" Lao Zhang scolded with a laugh, "No matter how much water you are!"
The round face plate understands. When Ding Yao changed his words and started talking about the search team, everyone understood. The boss is interested in this delicate little flower, and does not plan to share it, and plans to eat alone.
Ugh.
Gasoline is precious in the last days, and no one drives in Nanling City. Han Yanyan followed Ding Yao all the way back.
The base of Thunder Clan is a garden-style hotel. The area inside the ancient city wall of Nanling City is an ancient city, a tourist area, controlled by the government, and there are no particularly tall buildings. The three buildings of this hotel are scattered, and each building is only five floors, which is just enough to accommodate the entire team.
The hotel itself has a wrought iron fence. After Lei Ting took over, a barbed wire gill net was added to the top of the fence. It works on both humans and zombies.
Ding Yao didn't say anything, and Han Yanyan followed him all the way. After following up the lobby of the main building, Ding Yao stopped, glanced at her, and turned to call someone, "Lijun, you can arrange for her."
The man named "Li Jun" was the bearded man with the healing power. He walked over in response and said, "Then I'll give her... um, three layers?"
Ding Yao said, "You can decide." After speaking, he took the elevator upstairs.
One elevator opened, Ding Yao and his people went up first, Han Yanyan and Li Jun could only wait for the elevator to get down.
On the third floor, Li Jun took her to pat the door of 317: "Zhao Yuxuan, Zhao Yuxuan!"
The door opened quickly, and a pretty girl called out a little unexpectedly: "Brother Sun." He glanced at Han Yanyan and asked, "Are you looking for me...?"
Sun Lijun said, "This is... Cough, what's your name?"
Han Yanyan said, "Han Yanyan."
"Oh yes, this is Han Yanyan, who just arrived. The other houses haven't been reorganized yet, and there is nothing left. Let her spend the night in your house first, and I'll make arrangements for her tomorrow." Sun Lijun said.
Zhao Yuxuan said "Oh": "Then come in."
"You rest first." Sun Lijun said, "I'll bring you something later."
Zhao Yuxuan looked at a clean and beautiful girl who was dressed neatly. Han Yanyan followed her into the room and was taken aback by the mess in the room.
"You sit first." Zhao Yuxuan leaned over and pushed away the messy boxes on the ground, Han Yanyan made room.
This is a standard room with two beds. One is obviously Zhao Yuxuan's own, with a quilt and pillow. The other had no one sleeping, just a bare mattress and nothing else.
In the apocalypse, supplies are in short supply, and even the bedding and quilt covers in the hotel are considered supplies, which have long been taken away for unified management. On the contrary, there are large and small cardboard boxes in the house, containing all kinds of bottles and cans, and messy things.
Several cardboard boxes were piled up on the other bed.
"Hey, you'll know after staying here for a long time, everyone is like this, I'm not alone." Zhao Yuxuan said while carrying the cardboard boxes to the ground, "It's safe here, and once it's safe, I want to hoard things. Don't need it, just stock up. It's better than nothing, it's all supplies, and some can be exchanged for something else."
Gold and diamonds are useless. Now they are all bartered. Food is hard currency. The more survival-related materials are more popular.
Han Yanyan couldn't sit still, so she helped her clean up together. The two cleaned up the messy things on the other bed, and Sun Lijun knocked on the door with a person holding a bunch of things.
"This is the quilt, this is the clothes, and this is the key to your room. You live in 315, which is opposite. You can clean up tomorrow. And these are all for you." Sun Lijun gave everything to Han Yanyan .
Looking at the same things handed over, Zhao Yuxuan couldn't hide the surprise on her face.
The man who came to work with Sun Lijun as a labor force kept looking curiously at Han Yanyan's face. Sun Lijun kicked him: "Let's go, let's go." Then he greeted Zhao Yuxuan: "Come here and tell you something."
Zhao Yuxuan followed.
Han Yanyan was in no hurry to make the bed. In the cardboard box Sun Lijun gave her, there was also a lunch box, which contained a steamed bun and a piece of cooked meat the size of a baby's fist. Although it was cold, it smelled quite tempting. Only then did Han Yanyan realize that she was hungry, so she sat on the mattress and ate.
Before finishing eating, Zhao Yuxuan came back, looking at Han Yanyan with a subtle look. She held it for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Did Boss Ding brought you back?"