mtl008 Chapter 249 After the End of the World, I Chased My Husband to the Crematorium 11
Chapter 249 After the End of the World, I Chased My Husband to the Crematorium 11
I carried the person all the way and walked on the carpet to the deepest part. The door of that room had double doors, which was twice as big as the door of the goods room. Once opened, its status as the home room was highlighted.
Shen Xingchuan didn't need to ask and pushed the door open directly. The fragrance that overwhelmed his nostrils was exactly the same as the smell on Yun Zhiyue, but the decoration in the room was in cold colors.
Just like the contradictory feeling that Yun Zhiyue gave people, she looked simple and strange, a person who was sometimes passionate, but deep down she was cold and ignored everyone...
Shen Xingchuan threw her on the large pure grey bed, and under Yun Zhiyue's slightly expectant gaze, he turned her over...
"Snapped!"
After the slap, Yun Zhiyue was stunned at first, then she cursed in a variety of traditional Chinese language, and finally she burst into tears without any means of escape.
Yun Zhiyue never thought that Shen Xingchuan would use such harsh tactics on her, and her buttocks were severely spanked.
After she cursed Shen Xingchuan's ancestors for nineteen generations, she stuck out her butt and cried with her head in her hands.
Shen Xingchuan knelt on one knee on the bed, pinching Yun Zhiyue's neck with one hand and raising the other hand high.
After hearing the crying, I froze and looked at my hands, speechless about what I had done.
What on earth is he doing?
He left the room and went downstairs without saying a word, and came back about seven or eight minutes later with medicine and clothes.
Seeing Yun Zhiyue was still crying, he said in a subtle tone: "Stop crying and apply the medicine yourself."
Yun Zhiyue ignored him and just kept crying. The incessant crying really annoyed him.
He simply walked up, unceremoniously tore off the mask and threw it aside, then squeezed the blood-dissolving ointment onto his hand and touched it.
Yun Zhiyue cried out, "It hurts! Shen Xingchuan, why don't you just die? How dare you hit me? No one has ever hit me since I was a child. What gives you the right to do that?"
Yun Zhiyue turned her head with tearful eyes and looked at him cursing. Although she was angry, her expression was extremely vivid. The look in her eyes and heart made Shen Xingchuan suddenly understand why he wanted to hit her.
All he wanted was the look in Yun Zhiyue's eyes at this moment.
The handprints on her fair skin and the touch of soft jade magnified his senses at that moment. Shen Xingchuan almost lost control and held her in his arms, kissing her eyes non-stop.
Yun Zhiyue shuddered. What kind of feeling was that? It was as if this person was going to dig her eyeballs out with his tongue...
She didn't dare to cry anymore and let Shen Xingchuan kiss her obediently. This attitude undoubtedly made someone very happy.
The hand that was applying the medicine shifted its position, Yun Zhiyue widened her eyes, and bent her waist...
Shen Xingchuan was very good at being patient, but to a certain extent, he satisfied her and pleased himself.
After the store closed, the man did not leave at all. He took a shower in her bathroom, changed into comfortable pajamas, and lay on the bed with her in his arms, not treating himself as an outsider at all.
Yun Zhiyue was changed into a comfortable nightgown. She nestled in the man's chest and said fiercely, "Are you too shameless? We have been divorced for a long time. Don't make yourself look like the man."
"You still have the energy to talk. Let's continue. How about I'm serious this time? Can you handle it?"
Feeling her body weakened, Yun Zhiyue knew when to shut up, humming as she hugged Shen Xingchuan tightly, her little face pressed against his firm chest skin, she arched her back, and fell asleep.
She was asleep and didn't notice how the man beside her was staring at her greedily. His sticky gaze made Samsara Stone creepy...
It was a good night's sleep, at least that's what Yun Zhiyue felt, but in the early morning there was a loud noise and the Yun's supermarket shook.
Yun Zhiyue woke up in pain with cold sweat all over her face.
"Ah."
Shen Xingchuan glanced out the window, frowned and hugged Yun Zhiyue: "What's going on?"
Yun Zhiyue grabbed Shen Xingchuan's shirt on his chest and said with a pale face: "Any attack on Shangchao will backfire on me, stop him!"
Shen Xingchuan's eyes turned cold, and he immediately and carefully put Yun Zhiyue down and climbed out from the balcony on the top floor.
At this moment, Yun Shangchao was surrounded by a large and dense army. Not only the three major bases, but also many bases that had received the news and the psychics scattered outside were all rushing towards this zombie nest.
The zombies around here are unlucky. Not only do they dislike them being in the way, but the most important thing is that the zombies' flesh and blood can be exchanged for shopping coupons, and their crystal cores can be used in experience warehouses.
In the past, when we saw zombies, we would avoid them if possible, but now we just kill them without any nonsense. It’s all about money. Money is useless in the end times, but it can be used in Yun’s Supermarket. It is a basic need for survival.
When it comes to killing zombies, the four words "Yun's Supermarket" will motivate all humans in the shortest possible time.
Originally, the major bases were to surround and clear the area, but for some unknown reason, the Weishi base allowed a level 7 zombie to break through the encirclement and rush into the Yun's supermarket.
Although the seventh-level zombies cannot speak clearly, their minds are already clear.
In his opinion, these humans came because of Yun Zhiyue, so as long as he caught Yun Zhiyue, he would naturally escape danger.
But it was not yet business hours and the door was closed, so he couldn't get in. He simply used the most violent means to attack.
This zombie was a power type. Although the supermarket was unscathed by his punch, the building was already shaking.
In the Weishi base team, Ling Xue crossed her arms and stared at the top floor. She guessed correctly which floor Yun Zhiyue should live on, after all, they had walked through all the other floors one by one.
They naturally released the zombies on purpose, just to see what methods Yun Zhiyue had. If they could take it by force, they would definitely fight for the ownership of the Yun’s supermarket.
Yin Liangchen could naturally see what Weishi Base was planning. Thinking of that quirky girl, he had already taken a step forward unconsciously, but was held down by an arm.
A man who looked to be in his fifties and wearing a dark gray Zhongshan suit stopped him.
"Liang Chen, you shouldn't move. I heard that you are very interested in that boss lady. This is not a bad thing, but you should know when to stop."
Yin Liangchen paused and retracted his foot.
His uncle is the head of the base, and with so many people watching, he can't go against his will, or it will affect his uncle's prestige...
At the Ning'an base, the base commander also arrived and was guarded in the middle by Shen Xingchuan's teammates, Wen Yuxiao Jue and others.
She turned out to be a mature woman with a strong aura, who looked to be over 40 years old, wearing a long black leather coat. She glanced at Feng Ling beside her and asked, "Where is Shen Xingchuan?"
Shen Xingchuan was not the only one who stayed yesterday. Feng Ling also stayed. The others rushed back to lead others.
Feng Ling's face was strange when she heard this: "This... I don't know either. When it was time to close the store yesterday, the kid named Zang Jin kicked everyone out, saying it was the boss lady's idea, and then... I didn't see the captain come out."
Ning'an Base Chief Ouyang Yan smiled happily: "It's good that you didn't see it."
The punch failed, and the zombie set his sights on the top floor. He jumped on the spot with an inhuman jumping ability and went straight to the top floor, aiming at the window.
Although level seven psychics are rare here, they do exist and any one of them can intercept them, but no one takes action.
The zombie was about to kick the fragile glass...