Volume 1: The Beginning of the Catastrophe Chapter 084: Greedy

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Lang Hua smiled dryly, turned to Li Liping and asked, "Aunt Ping, how are you feeling now?"

"I'm fine. I'm a doctor. I've recovered a lot of strength since I escaped last night. I just need to sleep again."

"That's good."

Lang Hua nodded, took out a bottle of awakening potion and handed it to Yang Xiaoxiao beside him.

He ordered: "Give Aunt Ping this awakening potion and take it. Then let Aunt Ping have a good sleep on the bed. The three of us can sit down and rest first."

"Um."

Yang Xiaoxiao obediently took the potion and helped Li Liping take it while she was lying on the bed.

There are also two PDG1 awakening potions, which were given to Yang Bensheng and Lin Wenjin when the two groups separated. The usage and precautions were also told, so there was nothing for him to worry about.

Lang Hua thought about it, took out a laptop under the desk, and simply entered the password to start it.

"Aunt Ping, it takes about an hour for the human body to successfully awaken its ability after using the potion, and it will take at least one day from the generation of the ability to the basic mastery."

He finally instructed: "You should rest peacefully during this period. In order to cooperate with the transformation of the body by the medicine, the advancement and ability germination stage, the human body should sleep or sit still to reduce interference. Otherwise, not only will all the efforts be wasted, but your life may be in danger." "

"Okay, Xiaohua, you said it on the road, I remember it."

Li Liping nodded in agreement. But she sat up again in an instant, and was pushed back to the bed by Yang Xiaoxiao, so she had to lie down and talk.

Lin Qian couldn't laugh or cry: "Aunt Ping, you just told me and then you forgot."

Li Liping also explained rather embarrassedly: "How about you come to the bed and squeeze together. It's so cold on the ground, it's not a place to rest."

"No need, Ping Ma," Yang Xiaoxiao patted her chest pretending to be heroic, "The three of us are all ability users, and the little physical energy we spent before is nothing."

"Hey, that's good."

After saying that, Li Liping closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly. It's not at all like "almost recovered" as she said before. Lang Hua couldn't help but frown.

But what made Lang Hua frown even more was this room.

It turned out that they were assigned to Lang Hua's bedroom before the end of the world.

The small bedroom was only fifteen square meters, with almost nothing except a bed, a desk and a plastic stool. Cramming four people into such a room was a shame those people could think of.

But it's better to live together, Lang Hua feels more at ease. Sister Qian and Xiaoxiao's fighting ability is not a problem, but when it comes to getting along with others in the apocalypse, from Lang Hua's point of view, it is really uneasy.

Monsters are rampant in the earth after the disaster, and ordinary people are in danger of losing their lives at any time. But the most dangerous thing is when you get along with your fellow humans.

Social order has collapsed, laws have lost their binding effect, and moral principles have been tested repeatedly before life and death decisions.

Certain elements of human nature that were originally suppressed, such as violence, selfishness, deceitfulness... all emerge in this apocalyptic world without missing a beat.

Scumbags who are already doing all kinds of evil will become even more lawless, and gentlemen who are originally modest will put people to death for a piece of bread at night.

Including Lang Hua, among the people who can survive ten years of the end of the world on their own, no one will be a good person, and naturally no one will be a good person.

All the events in his previous life have told Lang Hua a long time ago: good people are a rare species in the apocalypse, and it will not take long after the disaster to be swallowed up by this world and become endangered.

This is not only a law, but also a fact that has been performed for a long time.

Lang Hua doesn't want people around him to verify it with blood or life.



Seeing that Li Liping fell asleep, Lin Qian hurriedly dragged Lang Hua over.

She asked quietly: "Aren't we coming back this time to take away the supplies hidden in the house? But look, there is nothing left now."

Lang Hua discovered it when he first entered the house.

The supplies previously stored in the bedroom, the food, drinking water and tool boxes piled in the corner were all gone. It was expected that they were all divided up by this group of people.

Even on the bright side, a few weapons were missing. There was only a dazzling array of exercise equipment left, sitting idle and unattended, which made Lang Hua couldn't help but sneer at "short-sightedness."

"Well, it looks like it was taken away by those people."

Listening to Lang Hua's understatement and saying these obvious things, Lin Qian was extremely anxious.

She asked anxiously: "What can we do? There is still a long way to go to the secret base you mentioned."

Lang Hua then walked to the side of the bed, opened a small mezzanine, and found some of the weapons that had not been taken away.

Three pulley Tiger hand crossbows, a box of special arrows, three boxes of nail bullets, and four three-sided spurs.

Then the rest will fall into the opponent's hands.

"Five cold steel self-locking spring knives, a nail shooter without ammunition, and a remaining pneumatic steel ball pistol..."

Lang Hua calculated the number of equipment in the opponent's hand and gradually showed a smile.

Yang Xiaoxiao came over and giggled: "Brother, you are so treacherous. You actually have a lot of equipment hidden at home."

Lang Hua played with the crossbow and said disapprovingly: "The cunning rabbit still has three burrows. Are you and I worse than a rabbit?"

"Hehe, brother Lang Hua is the most powerful!"

At this time, Lin Qian also came over to take a look, as if she suddenly said: "What? Xiaohua, are we just taking these with us? As for food, with three of us capable people here, it won't be a problem."

"Of course not." Lang Hua shook his head.

"When I come back, I will naturally take them all away."

At this time, the smiling face appeared and became more and more prosperous, Lang Hua said.



"Bang bang bang."

Several knocking sounds sounded like forceful kicking on the door, which was particularly loud at this time of night. The short and loud sound was so shocking that Li Liping frowned in her sleep.

Lang Hua's face darkened, and the dagger in his hand flew out, and was embedded entirely in the back of the rubber man target. Only a section of the handle was left hanging on the outer end, and the man-shaped target kept shaking.

Lang Hua rubbed the muscles of his cheeks and buried his murderous expression into his bones. It will take some effort on his part to return to the silly boy he was in the afternoon.

The moment before the door opened, Yang Xiaoxiao quickly stabilized the standing target and pushed it to the corner.

"Why is the door opening so slow?"

What came into view were the disgusting horse faces, coming from the younger of the two brothers.

"What? You really think of this as your home, don't you?"

His surname is Ma, and his face is elongated, like a horse face, which is really funny.

Lang Hua was thinking this in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "No way, Brother Ma. I just took a nap."

A respectful and submissive reply was what the horse-faced guy wanted to hear.

But he still said reluctantly: "You even locked the door, it's true. You should look like you are borrowing something, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, we understand. If you hadn't been kind enough to take us in, we would have been eaten by the black zombies until not even the scum was left."

The other party said angrily: "It's good that you know."

After Ma Laoer knocked on the door, Lin Qian's face became more and more gloomy.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but retort: ​​"There are women here, don't you understand the difference between men and women?"

Yang Xiaoxiao also curled her lips and said: "That's right, and Ping Ma is still resting, you don't know how to keep your voice down."

"rest?"

Ma Laoer was suddenly choked. A thin layer of anger rose on his face and he sneered: "Isn't she quite energetic in the evening? Why don't you rest?"

"Brother Ma, let's go out and talk."

Lang Hua said, pushing him out and closing the door.

Being pushed out of the door made Ma Laoer quite unhappy. He tapped Lang Hua's nose with his finger and said dissatisfied: "What's the difference between men and women? Isn't this kid also a man?"

Yang Xiaoxiao said, "How can this be the same?"

Fortunately, to Ma Laoer's excitement, Lin Qian and the others also followed.

He moved his eyes to Yang Xiaoxiao and Lin Qian and looked them up and down, looking slightly disappointed.

From the moment he entered the door, that boy Lang Hua blocked him in front of him. Now Lin Qian and Yang Xiaoxiao took the initiative to stand up from behind Lang Hua, but they were still wearing tight clothes, which made him less interested.

They obviously came in at this time, but there was no sign of these two beauties changing their clothes and going to bed.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have noticed something, and said with a magnanimous look: "Oh, this small room can't accommodate the four of you. Ahem, the bed over there is quite big..."

"What do you want to say? Please hurry up. We still need to rest." Lin Qian was really impatient.

But Ma Laoer still refused to put down the topic.

"Don't get me wrong, girls. You can squeeze in on the bed in my room and have a good rest. After all, you must not have slept peacefully outside in the past few days."

"That's true." Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, showing a look of agreement.

But in a blink of an eye, she asked curiously: "Then if we stay in your bed, where will you... stay?"

The little girl's eyes were pure, and she seemed to be sincerely troubled by him. Ma Laoer gradually became a little embarrassed.

"Isn't that right? You also want to squeeze in with me and Sister Qian."

Yang Xiaoxiao spoke in a long voice and flashed her eyes towards Ma Laoer.

"No, no, no, it depends on what you say, girl." Ma Laoer quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm strong, so I can just lay on the floor."

"That means you have to stay in the house at night?" Yang Xiaoxiao looked at him and suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Immediately, Ma Laoer felt that he was surrounded by a sharp line of sight. But from his perspective, he still couldn't understand the origin of this feeling, so he treated it as an illusion.

This opportunity was once in a lifetime, and Ma Laoer still wanted to give it a try.

So he tentatively said: "Well, look. Danger is everywhere in the apocalypse. I stayed in the house to protect everyone's safety, didn't I? I also have good intentions..."

"Protect? Hahaha, you actually want to protect us."

Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sneered, hugging her belly and almost making her stomach hurt from laughing. Ma Laoer's fallacies suddenly couldn't continue.

Before he could speak again, Lin Qian said in a deep voice: "Have you said enough? Let's go now. You are not welcome here."

"You!" Ma Laoer was robbed one after another and became furious on the spot.