42 The Bloody Past
Hearing that there was no movement in the supermarket, the weaker party was a little disappointed. The bearded man standing at the front of the queue stared in the direction of the supermarket with a hateful look.
It's as if just staring can make people look out.
Both sides of the confrontation turned their attention back to their opponents.
At this time, a dull sound was heard from the gate, as if a heavy object was being moved, and both sides of the confrontation instantly turned their attention to the past.
Xuanxuan's soft hair was draped over her shoulders, just blocking the little black bird squatting on her shoulders. Xiao Luo walked out first with a cold and handsome face like a golden boy. Xiao Luo was angry because her mother looked
Not happy anymore.
It was all those people outside who made a lot of noise and made my mother angry.
Wang Lin quietly poked Xia Kai and said quietly, "It feels like Sister Rong's little tyrannosaurus is about to go online, and it's going to be difficult now." Wang Lin felt a little strange, he was worried, but also wanted to watch a good show.
The illusion, well, it must be an illusion.
Both parties blocking the door were a little surprised when they saw the two children who came out first.
There is a place to accommodate children in the safe zone. Children of such a young age do not need to work. As long as their parents are working, or one of the parents is no longer here, they can apply and receive subsidies, or they can live directly in an orphanage.
OK.
Those who have children to raise should be in a safe zone, right? In an environment like this outside, isn’t it a burden to take care of children?
Rong Xianxian didn't know what the people outside were thinking when they saw the two young children. She looked at the crowded side with a very complicated mood. The two women standing at the front of the team were both wearing neat sportswear, and one had long hair.
, a short and capable hair.
Both of these were her college roommates.
When the short-haired woman saw Rong Xianxian, she frowned, with an expression of disgust on her face unconsciously.
He looked at the few people around Rong Xianxian, and then looked back at the lineup of more than 20 people on his side, as if he had gained courage.
He straightened his waist, raised his chin slightly, and curled his lips naturally, "Hey, isn't this the beauty of our Qingyi Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine? I didn't expect that we are still old acquaintances. For the sake of being old classmates, you guys
Just put down your belongings and go."
The short-haired woman is named Zhang Linyu, and the long-haired woman next to her is named Zhang Xiaoxiao.
Zhang Linyu's alms-like tone contained disdain and ridicule. The excited Wang Qirui's eyes widened. He took a step forward and threw a whip with a "pop" sound. The fiery red whip made an elegant turn. Wang Qirui was unhappy.
He activated the Golden Thunder Technique unconsciously, and the sound of the whip was as deafening as thunder.
"Let's put things down, you have such a big face." Wang Qirui looked at Zhang Linyu coldly.
Cui Lie glared at Wang Qirui dissatisfiedly. The voice was right next to his ears. Can't he just stay away from it?
Zhang Linyu was startled, shrugged her shoulders and slumped down, her legs trembled, and she almost squatted down without holding her head.
There was also a commotion in the team behind her, and the team members were whispering to each other, but Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the whip in Wang Qirui's hand, and her eyes became more and more hot.
This is a treasure...
Zhang Xiaoxiao's undisguised eyes attracted the attention of both parties, "The weapon in his hand is a treasure dropped from the monster. There must be other treasures on them, surrounded by them."
As soon as Zhang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the team of more than 20 people behind her suddenly dispersed, forming a circle and surrounding them in the middle.
The men with guns in their hands raised their muzzles and pointed them at Rong Xianxian and the others who were surrounded in the middle.
Look, in just one month, human beings' moral bottom line has been broken again and again. In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, people are robbing things with confidence.
Rong Xianxian didn't expect to meet Zhang Xiaoxiao at this time. In her previous life, she met her three months after the end of the world, on the way north.
Rong Xianxian's mood was complicated. She didn't want to get blood on her hands at this moment. However, Zhang Xiaoxiao had a paranoid personality. If she didn't take action today, she might not be able to do anything good.
"Rong Xianxian, I heard before that you fell in love with a rich man and became a mistress. Why, aren't these all your secret lovers?" Zhang Linyu's tone sounded flirtatious and mocking, unlike before.
Similarly, Zhang Xiaoxiao plays the role of a lady, and Zhang Linyu is her mouthpiece.
"You are the fucking mistress, and all of you are mistresses." Wang Lin couldn't bear it anymore. This woman's mouth was swollen from being slapped by her.
It's been several years since I graduated from college. Although we have a class group, we haven't seen each other for many years.
When Rong Xianxian gave birth to Xuanxuan, a close classmate in the class once came here on a business trip, and Rong Xianxian entertained her.
Later, the saying spread among classmates that Rong Xianxian married into a wealthy family.
Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zhang Linyu have been trying their best to discredit her, saying that she worked as a mistress for a rich man.
Now it seems that even though she has been married for many years, Zhang Linyu's mouth is still as vicious as ever.
Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zhang Linyu are Rong Xianxian's college roommates. Friendships in the girls' dormitory can be very close or very plastic.
Rong Xianxian and Zhang Xiaoxiao are both young and beautiful girls. They are often compared by their classmates. Rong Xianxian is good at reading a lot of books, but Zhang Xiaoxiao is a veritable scumbag in school. Although she is good at homework, she is still very good at school.
Extra points, plus Rong Xianxian has a calm temperament in her bones.
In short, in the comparisons between the students, Rong Xianxian almost always had the upper hand, while Zhang Xiaoxiao was reduced to a foil.
Although Zhang Xiaoxiao was not convinced, she could at most say bad things about Rong Xianxian secretly and do some innocuous actions, so that she could still save her face.
Rong Xianxian, who was focused on studying and too lazy to socialize with classmates, didn't notice anything.
Until the arrival of Rong Xianxian's boyfriend Shang Yuege completely broke the situation.
What happened next was very bloody. I don’t know whether she was unconvinced or because she really fell in love with Shang Yuege. Zhang Xiaoxiao took away Rong Xianxian’s first boyfriend, whom she had known since junior high school and had been in a relationship since graduating from high school.
Rong Xianxian plucked her hair that had fallen to her forehead, and came back to her senses from the past. The past that was once heartbreaking seemed more like a joke now.
Although she did not wait for Ning Qingyun in her previous life, in her nearly five years of marriage to Ning Qingyun, Rong Xianxian lived as she pleased and was at ease.
In her marriage to Ning Qingyun, even though she had hated him in a desperate situation in her previous life, Rong Xianxian never regretted it.
What Rong Xianxian hates is that she was weak and cowardly, missed good opportunities, and failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother to support her children.
Here, Rong Xianxian was thinking about what happened in her previous life, but Zhang Linyu pointed the gun in her hand directly at her.
"Put down all the weapons in your hands and everything in your bag, and we can let you go." Zhang Linyu pointed the pistol in his hand and pointed it at Rong Xianxian and ordered.
Although they don't have weapons that can be obtained by spawning monsters, they do have guns in their hands. Hot weapons versus cold weapons, isn't that a piece of cake?
A pistol may not be enough to deal with rough-skinned or agile monsters, but how dare these mortal men in front of them use their bodies to block the hole of the gun.
Although hot weapons are limited by ammunition, they will definitely not be as convenient to use as cold weapons in the future, but when there is still ammunition, can cold weapons still cause any waves?
Chapter completed!