Tang Ji subconsciously wanted to push Manilla away, but Manilla kissed her crazily and was still taking off her clothes. As long as Tang Ji made any move to separate his lips from hers, Manilla would immediately push Tang Ji away.

Push it against the wall and press your whole body against it.

Tang Ji understood that if he pushed Manila away at this time, he would definitely hurt her again.

Manilla is no longer a stranger to Tang Ji, and Manilla's bravery in helping Christine get out of trouble made Tang Ji look at her in a new light. If Manilla was previously a useless prostitute in the end of the world in Tang Ji's eyes -

Female, then it is no longer the case.

Therefore, Tang Ji did not push Manilla away. He originally did not want to have any relationship with Manilla beyond ordinary friends, because it would be a tie and not conducive to his own survival. But in just over a day, Tang Ji

There was a very complicated entanglement with Manilla. Perhaps it was fate that Tang Ji was destined to have something happen to this woman.

"It's not my fault!" Tang Ji said in his heart with some self-deception. He could have rejected Manilla, but he didn't at this time. He slowly relaxed his body, grabbed Manilla's shoulders, and responded to her wetness.

A kiss that tasted like chocolate, a pair of soft tongues intertwined with saliva.

"Kissing and exchanging saliva frequently can improve the immunity of both parties!" Tang Ji is indeed a medical student, and he can still think of this question at this time.

"Um...wait a minute!" Manila suddenly pushed Tang Ji away, put her hands behind her back to unbuckle her bra, threw the bra aside, and threw herself on Tang Ji's body with her bare upper body, kissing her.

Tang Ji's lips, one hand also grasped Tang Ji's left hand, pressed it on his chest and rubbed it gently.

In the small bathroom, under the dim light, two men and women who were kissing crazily gradually rolled onto the wet ground. The sound of tut-tutting could be heard constantly, and the woman gasped slightly.

"Baby, love me..." Manila's eyes were blurred, she took off Tang Ji's pants and quickly kicked off her own pants.

"Wait, there's no condom..." Tangji pulled Manilla back.

"I'm not sick." Manilla said with certainty. Tang Ji immediately wanted to explain that what he just said was not about whether Manilla was sick, but about whether she would be pregnant!

However, Manilla didn't give him a chance. After speaking, she supported a certain person and sat down...

"oh……"

Muffled moans could be heard in the bathroom.

After a long time, Manila suddenly leaned down and grabbed Tang Ji's arms, pulling him up, while she fell backwards, her head hit the bathroom door, and Manila's body was on the wet ground again.

Rubbed it up and inside.

"Well... you are in such good health..." Manilla's face was flushed, with the color of spring, sweat was already forming on her forehead, her hair was messy, and her body was shaking.

Tang Ji didn't speak, he pressed on Manila and fought hard... Once something starts, it's hard to stop, and it will get worse.

Twenty minutes later.

Tang Ji leaned against the mirror, raising his head and breathing heavily. Only Tang Ji's upper body was in the mirror, but Manilla could not be seen. After a while, Manilla stood up from Tang Ji with her mouth covered, and walked quickly to

She turned on the faucet at the sink and started gargling. Obviously, in the end, Manila ate something she shouldn't have in order to prevent pregnancy.

There was a sound of gargling, and Manilla, who was completely naked and still had a blush that hadn't gone away, spat out the water in her mouth, wiped her mouth, held the sink and turned to look at Tang Ji, who also turned around at the same time.

Turning around to look at Manilla.

When their eyes met, Tang Ji smiled, with a hint of helplessness in his smile. Manilla also smiled, very happily.

The atmosphere in the living room was strange. The soundproofing effect of the bathroom was not as good as that of the lounge. Although Manila did not dare to shout anything loudly, the suppressed moans and groans still entered the living room. Old Mike and Laura looked pretty good.

It's normal. After all, they are so old and have seen a lot, but Jason and Christine's expressions are more or less weird.

Jason was lying on the sofa opposite Old Mike, his expression was a little tangled, and he seemed to be thinking about something. He was a little confused about the relationship between Tang Ji and Manilla. If they were a couple, then Manilla had previously

When he entered the lounge with Andrew, he acted too calmly and seemed unable to explain it. If not, then what is the situation of Tangji and Manilla now?

Got it done so quickly?

The person who beat Jason to death never imagined that the two were not lovers, but Manilla had seduced Tang Ji more than once, but failed, so much so that she even forced herself on him in the bathroom.

The little girl Christine was sitting in the corner of the living room, holding a cigarette and staring at the bathroom door. It seemed normal, but in fact it was very abnormal, because no one would stare at that door all the time, only Christine.

Not long after the shameful sound in the bathroom disappeared, the door opened with a click. Jason sat up from the sofa with a sudden movement. Kristen beside her also quickly threw away the half-smoked cigarette in her mouth and quickly stamped it out with her foot.

Tang Ji looked normal. He was only wearing a pair of shorts. He opened the door a small gap and walked out. Then he closed the door again. He turned his head slightly to look at the people in the living room. He walked to the place where clothes were piled and picked through them.

I picked up some clothes, both men and women, then picked them up and carried them back to the bathroom.

About two minutes later, Tang Ji and Manila walked out of the bathroom neatly dressed. Manila also tied her hair back with a ribbon, tied it into a long ponytail, and hung it diagonally on her shoulders, because before the end of the world,

Due to professional reasons, Manila is not afraid of any strange looks. She has seen many.

The clothes Tang Ji wears are all brand new, except for the outer leather jacket. He seems to like this clothes very much. The cuffs are slightly frayed, but he still wears them. He... is very thick-skinned and knows how to hide his emotions.

, Manila looked normal, so naturally he couldn’t have any abnormality.

"Um... I have something to discuss with you all. Everyone, please sit over here." Tang Ji pulled the chair to the coffee table and waved to Kristen who was not far away. Kristen immediately dragged the chair to the coffee table.

Sit on the other side.

Tang Ji was sitting on the chair. Manilla stood behind Tang Ji, leaning over the back of the chair. On the sofa to Tang Ji's left was sitting the black boy Jason, and to Tang Ji's right was sitting on the sofa was old Mike.

The couple, and Christine across from them, including Tangji, there were a total of six people in the room.

"What's the matter?" Everyone gathered together, and everyone else looked at Tang Ji. Old Mike asked first.

"What are your plans?" Tang Ji glanced at everyone and asked, "In other words, how do you plan to survive in the end of the world?"

"If you live one day at a time, there is no hope in this world." Jason curled his lips and said, but his tone was not bitter and resentful, but very relaxed. It seemed that he was not generally optimistic.

"What about you?" Tang Ji looked at the others.

Old Mike and his wife looked at each other. Old Mike looked at Tang Ji and asked, "What are your plans?"

"Leave here, go to a place with few people, and live..." Tang Ji sat on a chair, pressed his elbows on his knees, held the fingers of his hands apart, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Actually, I want to

Say, we can cooperate with each other and leave here together, leave New York, and go to the countryside first. I wonder if you agree..."

"Of course I agree." Old Mike said immediately. As the saying goes, the more people there are, the more likely they are to leave. Of course, these people must all be useful.

Old Mike already represented Laura's attitude. Tang Ji looked at Kristen opposite. Just as Kristen was about to speak, Laura had already taken the lead and said: "Kristen and Jason will follow us, you don't have to

asked."

"So, you all agree?" Tang Ji sat up straight and touched the hair of Manila who was standing behind him. It was obvious that he was proving that Manila was with him now.

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Everyone nodded, and there was no reason to disagree.

Tang Ji immediately scanned the crowd again, his eyes paused for a moment when looking at Old Mike, and he immediately leaned down again, holding the coffee table with both hands, and said: "Then let's get straight to the point, first let's talk about what each of us has specialties, or

We must at least understand each other, so that we can cooperate better."

Tang Ji had this plan before he killed Andrew. Now there are too many zombies around the clothing store. Even if Tang Ji wants to rush out, it is impossible, and it is more likely that he will cooperate with several other people to leave.

The older one, especially the help of Old Mike, can be said that among these people, the only one Tang Ji likes is Old Mike. He has seen Old Mike's driving skills with his own eyes. That kind of calmness and calmness is not something ordinary people can achieve. Old Mike

His career is likely to be related to cars.

In Tangji's opinion, others are somewhat of a drag, but Laura is old Mike's wife, and Jason is Laura's nephew, and it is absolutely impossible for Laura to leave Kristen behind, so if

If Tang Ji wants to get help from Old Mike, he must bring everyone along.

"Laura, you speak first." Tang Ji looked at Laura. He seemed to have completely controlled the situation. This had something to do with the gun in his hand. After all, Andrew had learned from the past.

"I... used to work in a social welfare station and like to cook..." Laura hesitated when she said this. She turned to look at Mike next to her and then at Tang Ji. She really didn't seem to realize what her speciality was.

Just an ordinary woman.

"Old Mike, where are you?" Tang Ji saw Laura's embarrassment and immediately looked at Old Mike and said.

"It's okay!" Old Mike patted Laura on the shoulder and comforted him. He raised his head and looked at Tang Ji. His words were very concise: "Bus driver, the car drives well. When I was young, I originally planned to be a professional racing driver. But because of an encounter,

When it comes to her..." Old Mike turned to look at Laura, who smiled knowingly. Old Mike continued: "She said racing is too dangerous and prone to accidents. In order to marry her, I gave up my racing career."

"Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person." Tang Ji thought to himself.

At this time, Old Mike seemed to suddenly think of something. He looked at Tang Ji and said quickly: "Oh, by the way, Laura and I first met in a shooting club in California. Laura was very good at shooting at that time."

Laura didn't seem to remember this just now, but when Old Mike reminded her, she suddenly remembered it. She twisted her body and looked at Tang Ji: "Yes, I was twenty-six years old at that time and I liked shooting, but I only played for fun.

I had a son for two years, and then I married Mike and never went there again.”

Looking at Laura's age, it was at least fifteen years ago, so no wonder I didn't think of it for a while.

Tang Ji smiled and nodded, saying: "Very good!"

If you don't touch something like a gun for a long time, your marksmanship will deteriorate. However, as long as you pick up the gun again, the feel of the gun can be easily regained. Tang Ji originally thought that Laura might be the most useless one among these people.

Because she is not young, but I didn't expect that she had played with guns when she was young, and her marksmanship was pretty good.

"What about you? Kristine." Tang Ji looked at Kristine sitting opposite.

"I'm a high school student..." After these words, Kristen stopped moving. She really didn't know how to continue. High school students have no social experience and are not old enough to play with guns. Moreover, Kristen is still a girl.

"never mind……"

"I was last year's high school prom queen...queen..." Christine heard Tangji say forget it. She wanted to defend her own worthlessness, but her voice became smaller and smaller. Prom queen seems to be of little help to survive in the apocalypse.

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Tangji glanced at Kristen helplessly and said, "Very good." Then he turned to look at Jason: "What about you?"

"I can dance." Jason answered more concisely. Tang Ji was a little disappointed at first. Being able to dance seems to be of little use in the apocalypse, and zombies won't appreciate your dancing. But Jason's next move made Tang Ji do it again.

Got the spirit.

After Jason finished speaking, he jumped up from the sofa, did a backflip over the back of the sofa, and landed behind the sofa. Then his body began to twist as if it had no bones...

Tang Ji completely ignored Jason's subsequent movements and only focused on his first movement, a very classic backflip. Jason danced a street dance and was a street dance master. In Tang Ji's opinion, such a person had a higher chance of survival than

They are even bigger because their skills are very flexible, which even seems incredible to ordinary people, and their ability to control the body far exceeds that of ordinary people.

"Okay, okay, very good! Okay, you can stop..." Tang Ji waved his hand to Jason who was showing off his dancing skills behind the sofa. Jason stopped awkwardly and held his hand on the back of the sofa.

, he lifted his legs and jumped over the backrest and sat on the sofa.

"They are all good, then we should study the plan now..."

"What about you? You won't tell me?" Old Mike interrupted Tang Ji and asked.
Chapter completed!