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Chapter 99 It's a person!

"Don? Cough, cough, cough, it's me!" Monica's voice came from the dark big office, a little unbelievable. She didn't expect that Tang Ji was still alive. After coughing violently a few times, she staggered.

He stood up, holding on to the desk with his hands, his body swaying.

"you……"

thump!

Monica wanted to say something, but she only said one word, then rolled her eyes and fell down straight.

She passed out!

……………………

When Monica opened her eyes again, the first thing she felt was the dazzling light. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, and then immediately turned up vigilantly and touched her waist.

Her touch was empty and she found nothing. Then, because the movement was too sudden and violent, she stumbled and fell off the bed.

Bang! Monica fell to the floor with a loud sound.

She is too weak. She collapsed yesterday and her current situation is not optimistic.

"The food is on the table. It's a bit unpalatable, but you can survive!" The man's voice came from the window not far away. Monica suddenly raised her head and looked in that direction. There was a basket of food placed by the window not far away.

There was a deck chair, and Tang Ji, who was unshaven and haggard, sat on it, looking out the window without looking back.

Monica felt that her head was dizzy and she was still in a daze, but soon, the memories returned to her mind bit by bit. She climbed up from the ground with great difficulty, held on to the bed, and finally sat down

On top.

Tang Ji didn't go to help her, and he didn't have any sympathy for her. As for the reason... To put it simply, Tang Ji was afraid that Monica, a woman who had just woken up and hadn't figured out the situation, would do something drastic.

If Ji helped her up immediately, her subconscious reaction might be to gouge her eyes and twist her neck. These are all very likely to happen. Even though she has no strength, she can still use some skills.

Yes, Tang Ji's fighting ability is scumbag in front of her, and he can only be killed instantly.

So Tang Ji didn't touch her, Monica's brain needed a buffer.

After listening to Tang Ji's words, Monica gradually came to her senses, and her eyes began to scan the surroundings. It was obvious that this was a small bedroom, with a very retro decoration style, with hollow patterns on the walls and ceiling, a large bed,

Chairs, air conditioners, LCD TVs and other furnishings are all available. The floor is covered with plush carpets, and the bed has been moved to the window.

Monica couldn't tell where this was. This office building was too big. There weren't many rooms like this, but there were definitely quite a few. They should be small bedrooms matching a certain boss's office.

All the weapons around Monica were taken away, of course by Tang Ji. She discovered this immediately after looking at the room layout, and at the same time, the events of yesterday evening became increasingly clear in her mind.

"Thank you!" Monica stared blankly in Tang Ji's direction, knowing that it was Tang Ji who saved her.

"You're welcome, the food is on that small table!" Tang Ji responded quickly and simply, and then talked about the food. He still didn't look back, but pointed back with his hand, which was on the bedside table.

Hold a steamer with a lid on it.

Monica was still in a daze. She supported the bed with her hands and moved her butt towards the head of the bed. Then she raised her hands and hesitated. She didn't know what was in the pot. She was afraid it was... human flesh, which she couldn't accept.

Yes, her thinking has gone to extremes. When a person cannot accept something, the longer it goes on, the more unacceptable and disgusting it becomes.

Tang Ji is still alive. Monica doesn't know what keeps Tang Ji alive. Before the killing started, Monica paid attention to Tang Ji, because in the same room, she knew that Tang Ji was a person who would not let herself suffer.

For hungry people, such as the food brought into this building in travel packages, Tang Ji doesn't understand what it means to eat sparingly, he will choose to eat full.

In other words, Tang Ji's food should have been completely consumed seven or eight days ago. How did he survive in the remaining days?

Monica pressed her hand on the lid of the pot and refused to open it, or rather she didn't dare to open it. As she thought about it, she felt the urge to retching, which she couldn't accept.

"Belts, leather shoes, prickly pears, cactus, flowers and plants... all stewed together. It tastes very bad, but it won't kill anyone, so don't worry about eating it! The rain yesterday was very timely. If you are lucky, it will be better soon.

Oh my god, there may be some fungi growing around the windows on each floor on the rooftop. Then we can make a few soups, and the taste will definitely be much better than this." Tang Ji's voice rang at the right time, and he used the rest of his words.

Guang observed Monica's reaction, smiled slightly, and found that he liked Monica a little.

It's not the kind of love that men and women like, but... a woman who can't even destroy her bottom line as a person with death threats. No matter how bad she is, she can't be any worse. This kind of person, in some cases, is more trustworthy, for example,

If Monica doesn't eat human flesh, then Tang Ji can sleep in this room with peace of mind. Monica will never kill him in the middle of the night.

Monica looked pale and glanced at Tang Ji. She opened the lid of the pot and looked inside. She saw some messy stuff, dark cyan and gray mixed together, plus some soup. It was cold and she didn't know how to cook it.

For a long time, she wouldn't have been able to figure out what was inside if Tang Ji hadn't told her.

Holding this medium-sized pot, Monica's mouth suddenly became full of excitement. She hadn't seen so many edible things for a long time. She couldn't help it, so she raised her head and poured the things into her mouth.

At that moment, Monica finally understood what Tang Ji meant by unpalatable food.

It tastes really bad.

But Monica didn't vomit. She chewed the food in her mouth quickly and ate faster and faster. It could be described as gobbling it up.

Tang Ji turned to look at Monica, and his smile became even stronger when he heard the very ungentlemanly noise caused by eating.

Tang Ji discovered that Monica did not eat human flesh very early. It was just a guess at first. When Monica had the first conflict with others, Monica's reaction was a bit excessive.

At that time, she thought more and further than Tang Ji thought. Judging from her expression and mental state, Tang Ji could make some guesses. After a period of time, the conflict broke out, and Tang Ji hid first.

.

Tang Ji would not take the initiative to participate in a killing game, as if he were an outsider. He had seen many people harvesting flesh and blood from corpses, and even seen some people eating. After all, he also wanted to live and swim.

Walking on various floors in search of food, he saw a lot, but he never saw Monica. At first, he thought Monica was dead, but yesterday Monica appeared again, and Monica showed

Her poor physical condition made Tang Ji know that she was not dead, but was about to die, and she probably had never eaten human flesh.

It was an accident that Monica broke into Tang Ji's hiding place, but it seemed inevitable that Tang Ji would save her. Tang Ji had already prepared for a protracted war here, and had also made some secret arrangements. Maybe he would be there soon.

Something will grow in some places in this building. He needs someone to accompany him. It doesn't matter whether he is a man, woman, old man or child. What matters is that he is a human being!
Chapter completed!
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