MTL - Doomsday Home is the Most Stable-Chapter 7 so boring

   Chapter 7 is so boring

  Wanyu Group Office Building, dormitory area on the third floor.

The stairs on both sides of the    were tightly blocked by various furniture, and the gaps were filled with bedding and clothes.

   "It's so boring, who can play?"

  A young woman who looks to be in her thirties, with a plump figure and still good looks, looked frivolously at the several men who were lying on their stomachs and looking out the window.

   The middle-aged man with a bit of Mediterranean turned his head, "Tongtong, there are so many people, don't talk nonsense"

  The young woman Qi Tong lay on the sofa and spat after hearing it, "It's the end of the world, what else do you need to do, hurry up, who's coming?"

  The Mediterranean Sea was choked, waved his hand, and then looked at the scenery.

   As if there was some peerless beauty outside the window that attracted him.

   Another man in his 30s in a wrinkled Brazilian suit seemed a little moved, "So many people don't look good, I prefer two people"

  Qi Tong interrupted the man in the suit impatiently, "Okay, come here whenever you're not playing, you're the only one!"

   The man in the suit was a little annoyed when he heard the words, "Don't spit your blood!"

   "Then come here! Hmph, what kind of battle have you not seen this old lady?"

   A few men next to him looked over with interest, the man in a suit could not get off the stage,

   "Hey! Come on, come on!"

   Qi Tong licked his lips with satisfaction when he heard the words, with the charm of mature young women.

  The man in the suit who was killed by the 30-year-old woman was defeated.

  The man in the suit surrendered and apologized.

  Qi Tong proudly restored the chess to its original position, looking at the other two provocatively,

   "Who wants to come again?"

  Mediterranean turned his head to continue to look at the scenery, the young man in his 20s scratched his head,

   "Cough cough. I'll go next door to see what they're doing."

   "It's boring, there's no one who can fight"

   The young man was ashamed, glanced at the plump Qi Tong, swallowed,

  Why didn't you call me at night?

  There are a total of 11 dormitories on the third floor, and most of the beds, cabinets, sofas, etc. have been pulled to block the corridor.

   Therefore, there are only one or two beds left in the 11 rooms. These remaining Wanyu Group employees live with the most trusted people before the end of the world.

   Of course, there are also secretly changing beds at night, changing people, and even sleeping together.

   "Woo~ hoo!"

   Everyone in the room was shocked, this is the sound of zombies finding their target!

   "It's broken, is it loose again?"

  The people in the room were restless, and a young, clean and capable woman came out from the middle room,

   You can't tell the age, her face is as delicate and tender as a girl in her 20s, and she also has the grace and charm of a 30-year-old woman.

   The figure is plump and the curves are exaggerated.

   With these appearance conditions, Japanese scouts would have to call "sikoyi" directly, and make a "Widow" series, which will definitely explode!

   Qi Tong, who set up a chess booth, glanced at Shang Qian, then glanced at himself secretly, and sighed:

   "I checked the eyes, you are the one that everyone can't grasp"

   In the last days, he still dresses himself up neatly, which is indeed not an ordinary person.

  A group of men and women came out of the room, more than 20 people stood together, and surrounded Shang Qian faintly in the middle.

   "Mr. Shang, look at this."

  Shang Qian's face was tense and her voice was crisp,

   "Bring sheets and bedding to check the entrance of the stairs, first look for air leakage, and then thicken it"

  Other people looked embarrassed, "But. It's almost winter, too few quilts will freeze people to death."

"Yeah yeah"

   "Hey, I won't be able to eat for a long time, let's live a day counts as a day"

   Others are silent,

  Everyone clearly knows that the things blocking the stairs not only block the zombies, but also block them.

   This is chronic suicide.

  Shang Qian sighed, "Block it first, the government will come to save us"

  The atmosphere of gradual despair began to spread in this small dormitory area.

  Shang Qian frowned slightly, and found that several male employees looked at her in strange ways.

   Relying on the prestige of the previous company and some later methods,

  Shang Qian maintained his leadership because people had hope.

   After so many years of trust in the government, the social and moral binding force on everyone is still there.

   But. What if there is no government rescue?

   is going to die, why don't you go crazy? Do something you wanted to do before but couldn't?

  No one noticed the strong but taciturn security uncle, his eyes gradually darkened

  There are zombies!

  Shen Jin saw a withered hand scratching the wall and scratching down.

  It must be that the movement of Shen Jin just now was too loud, and it alarmed the zombies on the second floor.

   "Since there are zombies, hurry up and leave"

   didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being tough with the zombies, so Shen Jin chose to continue Voldemort.

   Muran.

   Shen Jin was stunned when he saw the zombies in small skirts walking down the second floor

is her!

   The big white legs that once made the whole company talk about it, but now they are full of blood, skinny as firewood, and have a lot of green moss.

   makes people want to rub her off when they see it.

  Sinking into my heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if touching a piece of clean soil in my heart.

   took out a cigarette from the package, put it on the tip of his nose and took a deep breath.

   "I remember the last time I saw you when I was resigning, yes, it's here too.

  You gave me an extra week's salary without telling the boss.

   Hey, at that time, I thought you were really cute, kind, and a little silly,

   How did I say goodbye to you then?

   This leg. I can play for a year, cough cough probably means this,

  In your blushing voice, I laughed and turned around and left here"

  Shen Jin put the cigarette in his mouth and closed his eyes, the appearance of the lady at the front desk appeared in front of him.

  After the end of the world, he never dared to think about what happened to his former classmates, friends, mentors, and ambiguous girls.

  Because in this way, you can continue to be happy and have no ties.

   "But after all, 80% of the people have become a member of the zombies"

   That day, the scene of the slapstick at the front desk seemed to slide in front of my eyes.

   "Goodbye Miss. All I can do is to show you kindness!"

  Shen Jin opened his eyes, put the cigarette back, and his eyes focused on something that was rarely seen.

  Shen Jin took out his shovel and whispered to the long-legged girl who used to have a sweet smile with memory:

"bring it on!"

  woo~woo

  The female zombie apparently found Shen Jin, made a low voice, and rushed towards this side.

  Shen Jin held a shovel in each of his hands, and his hands were so fast that there were even some afterimages.

   "Great Burial Technique!"

  The filthy zombies that flew over, covered with dense green moss, made people with intensive phobia shock on the spot.

  Plop!

   The zombies who fell into the pit roared to get up.

   sank into his hands and sprinkled a pile of dirt models, drowning the female zombies.

   Re-lay the floor tiles in the backpack, the ground is no different from before, and no one knows that there is a hazy beauty buried inside.

   Shen Jin sighed and got back into the hole before the zombies on the second floor rushed down.

  The crowd on the third floor listened to the roars of the zombies below, and panicked all afternoon.

   Leaning against the Mediterranean Sea by the window, holding a telescope to observe constantly,

  Shang Qian wrinkled the bridge of her nose, raised her gold wire glasses, and asked, "Mr. Wang, have you noticed anything?"

  The woman playing the chess was impatient and asked: "Is the government's army coming? Are there tanks and artillery? Are we saved?"

  The king of the Mediterranean Sea opened his mouth and closed it again, looking at the source of his wisdom.

   "I haven't seen anyone for a while. However, it seems that something has passed by. The zombies on the second floor have all gone to the first floor"

   He stood on the most prominent window on the third floor and could see most of the situation on the second floor.

  The crowd gathered around the window to discuss.

  No one noticed that the strong security uncle sneaked into Shang Qian's room while everyone else was paying attention outside the window.

   (end of this chapter)