Volume 1: The Beginning of the Disaster Chapter 082 Yang Family Apartment

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Not far away is a warehouse, with the iron door half open.

Lang Hua, Lin Qian and Yang Xiaoxiao were secretly hiding behind the trees and looking around.

"Brother Lang Hua," Yang Xiaoxiao tilted her head and whispered, "that's where the man and the girl entered."

"Well," Lang Hua nodded, "Xiaoxiao, please go first. I will handle this matter."

It turned out that Lang Hua and his party did not delay after escaping from Shashi People's Hospital that night. They returned all the way south to the residential area in the center of District 3, preparing to rest for a few days in the residential area where the Yang family was located.

This world's cataclysmic spore black mist eruption occurs at midnight on Advent. Therefore, within a certain time range, such as about a month in the early days of the apocalypse, the number of black corpses on urban roads was not large and could not be considered dense.

Deliberately avoiding commercial streets and other areas with dense crowds of people at night, Lang Hua and the others had no dangers along the way.

But on the evening of the next day, they approached the fourth residential building where the Yang family was located. However, Lang Hua discovered that in a corner of the community, a man was tempting girls with food and doing some bad things.

The girl now looked unkempt, her red sweater had a few rips, her hair was messy and knotted, and even her face was covered with gray-black dust.

From a distance, she looked tired and haggard, but that could not hide her youthful vitality. It can be vaguely seen that she looked quite handsome before the disaster, and she would be the type that many men would like. She was about 20 years old, looked thin and frail, and was a student before the disaster.

From the unabashed look in her eyes towards the food, Lang Hua understood that the girl had been hungry for a long time.

Lang Hua and the others were observing in the dark, already prepared to rush out and save the girl if the man used force.

Two lifetimes apart, Lang Hua still remembers what Captain Yang said:

In troubled times, those who ignore the overall situation and kill their compatriots should be killed!

But maybe the girl has been hungry for too long, or the man's sweet talk has worked.

Anyway, after hesitating for a long time, the girl followed the man and came here - the location of a hidden property warehouse nearby.

Probably the warehouse keeper had been infected with the zombie on the night of the disaster or had successfully escaped, leaving the warehouse door wide open.

Lin Qian frowned imperceptibly after seeing the girl's choice.

Not everyone can understand the extreme torture of "hunger pain" to survivors in the early apocalypse...

Hearing that there was no movement around him, Lang Hua turned to Yang Xiaoxiao and urged:

"Why aren't you still moving? Obediently, you and Sister Qian leave first. I will handle the matters here."

"Hey," Yang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and muttered, "I'm already a middle school student, so I know everything. Isn't that what the two of them want..."

"What 'that', 'that', where did the little girl hear these things?" Lin Qian laughed and scolded.

She turned to Lang Hua and asked, "Xiaohua, what are you going to do with this man?"

Lang Hua recalled Captain Yang's words, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But before he could speak, Yang Xiaoxiao chirped and said, "What should I do? Of course I have to castrate this pervert. Oh, it hurts."

It turned out that Lin Qian couldn't stand listening, so she reached out and slapped Yang Xiaoxiao on the forehead.

Yang Xiaoxiao covered her forehead, raised her big watery eyes and added: "Why hit me? If you ask me, that woman may not be a good person."

This time Lin Qian blinked her eyes but said nothing, as if she agreed.

Hearing this, Lang Hua glared at Yang Xiaoxiao, then shook his head and sighed in his heart: They still can't understand the feeling of hunger and the horror of hunger...

Lang Hua rubbed his belly and remembered some not very good memories.

Then he stood up and walked toward the warehouse, knowing he couldn't wait any longer.



At the same time, the light in the warehouse on the other side was dim and the air was dull. Several wooden shelves have been damp for a long time, mixed with plastic and rubber products, producing a strange smell similar to mildew.

In the center of the room, a man and a girl stood facing each other one meter apart. The man moved closer, and the girl took a step back, flinching.

The man with a stubble on his face stared and breathed heavily, and his eyes seemed to emit a green light like a wolf. The bright sight made the girl lower her head again.

The man licked his lips, roughly pulled the girl over, grabbed her hair and said with a ferocious smile: "Damn little bitch, why are you pretending to be innocent with me now that you're here? If you don't serve me quickly, do you still think about it?" Want something to eat?”

The girl suddenly panicked when she heard the man's threat.

She hurriedly said: "You...you can't cheat."

The man stared at her and said with a lewd smile: "Want something to eat?"

"want to……"

The girl lowered her head again, looking like she was about to cry, which made the bearded man feel unhappy.

"If you want, please hurry up and let me have fun, don't waste your time."

The man leaned down and took a deep breath on the girl's slender, snow-white neck. The smell he smelled made him feel refreshed.

"Damn, it tastes so fragrant and fragrant, and it's still a baby." The bearded man beamed, "I deserve to be blessed today. I can bump into a 'treasure' just by opening the house, and I have such a little beauty at my disposal. …”

But he immediately stopped smiling and said angrily: "Why are you crying? Damn you. Do you feel wronged by serving me?"

The greasy and dirty fingers lifted up the chin, and a line of clear tears slid down that lovely little face.

"Snapped."

The girl was slapped and pushed to the corner. The man laughed angrily and said, "Not happy? Not happy that I have to do something to you today!"

He threw the compressed biscuit in his pocket and his coat aside, and rushed towards the girl in the corner like a bad wolf.

Her clothes were torn and her face was kissed forcefully, but her eyes were fixed on the cookie. It gives people a contradictory look of despair and hope.

"clatter."

"Ah, my thigh! Who is it? Who did it! Come out! Come out for me."

A 5.5mm machine-made lead bullet was embedded in the flesh, instantly breaking the man out of his abnormal state of excitement.

Blood quickly stained the pants on the hip side, and unbearable pain surged in a moment later. Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, and he even lost the strength to roll around and cry.

"Get out now or die!"

Lang Hua disappeared into the darkness, deliberately making a rougher voice than usual.

As if in response to the man's hesitation, a second lead bullet was fired, hitting the right side of his body about twenty centimeters away.

The sound of lead bullets shattering the concrete floor was short and crisp, and he couldn't help but shudder. Only then did the man react - cursing a murderer with a gun, wasn't this looking for death?

He immediately gave up any futile next steps such as yelling, revenge, threats, etc. He quickly stood up and left this place.

What he never expected was that when he grabbed the coat, the girl who had always been weak and vulnerable started fighting with him.

"Little bitch, what are you doing!"

There was a biscuit in one of the pockets, and the girl held on there tightly, crying: "Please, please keep the biscuits. My brother...my brother hasn't eaten for several days. If he doesn't eat something, Will die..."

Lang Hua and Lin Qian outside the door couldn't help but tremble when they heard these words.

"Fuck, let go! Your brother's life and death is none of my business."

"Please, I...I will definitely pay you back in the future. Please, my brother will really die if he doesn't have anything to eat..."

The man didn't know how this sallow-looking guy could suddenly become so powerful. He was shot in the thigh and was unable to exert all his strength. For a moment, the two of them were holding on to their clothes and were in a stalemate.

But he remembered the second lead bullet that had just landed beside him. So he didn't dare to delay any longer, cursed, let go of his coat and limped away.

The other party suddenly let go, and the girl couldn't bear the strength and rolled backwards. He hit his forehead on the pile of debris in the corner, making a big gash. Blood mixed with dust and mud, dripping down as if it were free of money.

Lang Hua then appeared, and he was relieved when he saw that except for the bleeding on her forehead and the swollen cheeks, her clothes were still intact.

Seeing her trembling look, Lin Qian asked: "Girl, what is your name?"

"Duan...Duan Qing."

Lin Qian took out her handkerchief and tried to wipe away the blood on her forehead. Unexpectedly, the girl hid behind her and refused to be approached.

Duan Qing looked at Lang Hua and Lin Qian and asked hurriedly: "Who are you? What do you want to do? I...I have nothing here."

Seeing Duan Qing dodge her eyes and try her best to stuff and hide the coat with biscuits behind her, the light in Lin Qian's eyes dimmed even more.

She knelt down and straightened the wrinkles on the other party's clothes while explaining in a warm voice: "Miss Duan Qing, we don't mean any harm."

Duan Qing still looked wary, so Lang Hua had no choice but to turn to Lin Qian and explain:

"Sister Qian, I'll leave her to you. First go to Aunt Ping to stop the bleeding and treat her wounds, and then go to Duan Qing's house to check on her brother and leave some dry food for them."

Seeing that Lin Qian was still looking at him, Lang Hua sighed and added: "After finishing this matter, we will take them with us."

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief. But then she seemed to remember something and asked, "It's just me? What about you and Xiaoxiao?"

"We?" Lang Hua smiled.

He looked at Yang Xiaoxiao who came in from the door: "Some things need to be verified."

Seeing that Yang Xiaoxiao had already walked up to him, he added: "But there may already be an answer."

"That's right, Brother Lang Hua."

Yang Xiaoxiao sneered: "That guy has gone back. He did come from my uncle's house."

Lang Hua felt relieved.

He had already had doubts when he first saw the man take out the military compressed biscuit.

"As expected. A house that was broken open at random? A 'treasure' that I stumbled upon by chance?"

At this time, there was a coldness in his eyes.

"Oh, I, Lang Hua, dare to touch anything that belongs to me. I am really... so courageous."

Lin Qian, who helped Duan Qing stand up, was a little confused at the moment: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand it more and more?"

Lang Hua looked at her and smiled mysteriously.

"It's nothing, it's just a dove occupying a magpie's nest."