Radiation Secret

Updated: 2012-08-23

When Zhou Qingfeng rushed into Ed Town, the streets were empty, only a few guards who had just changed their guards stared at him in surprise.

Although he has a strong body, a night of running around in the field made him sleepy and his mental state was very bad.

Let's go to the hotel!Although the bed was a bit rotten, it was a place to sleep.

Zhou Qingfeng, who had just arrived at the door of the hotel, was about to go in when a woman suddenly ran up to him. [

"Sir, do you want to find a place to rest? I will satisfy you." The woman's face was pale, but she tried her best to smile, wanting to make a deal, "You can do whatever you want, as long as ten bottles Guy. It's cheap. Come play."

Zhou Qingfeng, dizzy in his head, remembered that this was the prostitute with the broken arm that she had seen yesterday or the day before yesterday, and she was trying her best to put the broken arm behind her back.

It seems that her business is really not good, and the other prostitutes haven't woken up yet, she has already come out to solicit business.

Zhou Qingfeng was about to scold her away, but stopped, stared at her and asked, "Where is your home?"

Seeing that the business is promising, the prostitute with a broken arm said happily, "It's just behind the hotel, follow me."

There is a row of houses behind the hotel. When Zhou Qingfeng followed the prostitute with a broken arm to the seventh door, a small head poked out from the door and looked at him timidly.

"This is my daughter Emma, ​​don't worry, she is very good, she never causes trouble, she won't make any noise, really." Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng's face was tense and silent, the prostitute with a broken arm quickly changed her words: " If you don't like it, I can let her play in the street."

"No, no need." Zhou Qingfeng refused.

This is just a single room with a bathroom. The furnishings in the room are very simple. There is a wooden bed without a mattress, only two wooden boards put together on it, a rotten quilt and a rotten pillow.The little girl was sitting on a small chair in the corner of the room, with her hands on her lap, her expression on her face, and she stared blankly at her mother and the customer she had found.

Zhou Qingfeng poked his head out of the door, and after confirming that no one noticed him, he closed the door and tied it.

There was only one door in this room facing the street, and it was a bit dark inside after the door was closed.

"Sir, do you need to take a bath?" The prostitute with a broken arm smiled and stepped forward to serve him.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to wash. Since the start of this expedition-like exploration, he has not bathed for more than ten days. He sweats a lot every day, and the change of clothes he brought has been worn three times in rotation. His delicate skin Already itchy, he missed the hot water from the shower head.

Unfortunately now is not the time

"No, no need."

"Uh, okay." The prostitute with a broken arm was wearing a gown-style dress. She stretched out her hand and pulled the knot on the back, and the clothes fell smoothly to the ground, naked inside!

To be honest, regardless of the broken arm, this woman's figure is really good, she should be convex, she should be upturned, her face is very delicate, her facial features are not as deep as those of ordinary Westerners, her figure is still tall, she is like a big horse The best of the best.

The only fly in the ointment is that the body is very thin, and the ribs are clearly visible, but even so, the double peaks on the chest are still full and plump.

Zhou Qingfeng swallowed a few times cruelly, and raised the single-shot rifle from his hand. [

"Don't bark, keep quiet! Otherwise"

The prostitute looked at the accident in front of her in horror, and couldn't speak with her mouth open.It is very common for people in the wasteland to go out with weapons. When she saw Zhou Qingfeng holding a rifle, she didn't think much about it. Few people would think of prostitutes.Her daughter was so frightened that she shrugged her mouth first, and then opened her mouth to cry.

Zhou Qingfeng pointed his gun at the little girl immediately.

"No, no, sir, please don't hurt us." The prostitute opened her hand and stopped her daughter. "We have no money, really no money, and there is still some food in the cabinet. Take it if you want it. No Hurt us, we won't threaten you." Then she turned around and hugged her daughter, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, Emma, ​​my child, don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, mother is here, Mom is here."

Zhou Qingfeng took out a pair of handcuffs from his rucksack, forcibly twisted the handcuffs of the prostitute with the broken arm behind him, handcuffed them to the legs of the bed, and tied the little girl and her mother together with a rope. Don't let go until it's solid.

During this period, the little girl opened her eyes wide and burst into tears, but she didn't dare to cry out. The prostitute kept comforting her daughter in a low voice, and at the same time begged Zhou Qingfeng, hoping not to hurt their mother and daughter, at least No less hurt her daughter.

After doing all this, Zhou Qingfeng apologized, regardless of whether the mother and daughter heard it, he almost didn't want to talk after fleeing all night, he fell on the broken bed, and fell asleep exhausted.

In his sleep, he dreamed that he communicated with the two worlds, made a fortune, and lived in a palace-like luxury mansion, surrounded by countless beauties, just for his favor.There were crowds of people kneeling outside his house, one by one worshiping him, cheering for him, singing praises, just for a little bit of benefit from him.Heads of government all over the world listen to him, and tens of thousands of scientists regard him as an idol and work for him.

He achieved one achievement after another, created one miracle after another, and stood on top of the world.

It was as if the whole earth was turning for him.

Then the dream changed, and he was digging sand for no apparent reason, endlessly, one by one bunkers appeared in front of him, but he didn't get any benefit from them, except for the sand, he had everything.

He clearly knew that it was useless to just dig sand, but he felt unable to control himself. He dug endlessly, and finally fell into the sand pit by somersault.

A group of people in the sandpit were in a gunfight, and he joined in, but found that no one could be killed. As a result, everyone started attacking him. He tried desperately to escape, but his hands and feet were tied, so he struggled desperately. until wake up

Zhou Qingfeng, who was covered in sweat, sat up suddenly from the bed, and it took him a long time to recover. He took a few deep breaths and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Persecuted delusional proof!

The chaotic psychology of the hard-pressed youth.

The sun outside had already slanted westward. Looking at the time on his watch, he slept from morning to six in the afternoon, and it was getting dark again by this time.

The mother and daughter were still tied there, the little girl fell asleep leaning on her mother, and her mother looked at him with her eyes open, her face numb.

Zhou Qingfeng got up and moved a few times, only to feel sore all over his body, especially his two legs, every step he took had a feeling of acupuncture.

He stepped forward to untie the mother and daughter, and put away the handcuffs and rope.

The prostitute with the broken arm moved her arms and legs a little, then hugged her awakened daughter and shrank into a corner, with her head down, without saying a word.

Zhou Qingfeng also knew that his previous behavior was excessive, bullying a poor mother and daughter was no different from a beast.But he really couldn't trust them, if they went out and yelled a few times, who knows what would happen? [

After thinking about it, he took out a can of condensed milk from his rucksack, pried off the lid, poured it into his lunch box, poured in a bottle of water to dilute it, and handed it over.

A rich and sweet milk fragrance filled the room. The mother still looked at Zhou Qingfeng vigilantly, but the little girl sniffed first, then turned to her mother and said, "Mom, it smells so good!"

Zhou Qingfeng put the lunch box into the little girl's hand, and then backed away.

Holding the lunch box, the little girl looked at the fragrant condensed milk for a while, then looked at her mother for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mom?"

The prostitute with the broken arm also had doubts in her heart, what does this man want to do?She lived in the wilderness for more than 30 years, wandering among small towns, and experienced countless hardships during this period. The persecution she suffered made people desperate to die.Things like being robbed by people today are commonplace.

But she has never seen such a restrained person. It seems that only a few groups in the wasteland can be so reasonable. Most of the survivors in the wasteland believe in violence, especially men.

The little girl couldn't wait for her mother's order. The liquid in the lunch box smelled so sweet and looked very good. She took a sip carefully.

It's really sweet!

She carefully lifted the lunch box and said cheerfully to her mother, "Mom, mom, it's delicious."

The mother caressed her daughter's hair affectionately, and said in a warm voice, "Baby, drink first." She thought to herself: It seems that this man doesn't have too much malice, and maybe he can get through this time safely.

"It's best not to drink too much at one time, and you can add some water, otherwise it will be difficult to digest." Zhou Qingfeng reminded that he is not sure whether people who are chronically malnourished can eat a lot of high-protein food.

Then he took out all the bottle caps in the rucksack, some of which were his own, and some were taken from the corpses of the bandits, put them on the bed, and piled them up in a pile, about 300 or so.Especially not enough, he took out a gold coin and two silver coins and put them in.

Although Zhou Qingfeng had disdain for this woman's profession before, the situation in front of him made him know that as a weak person struggling to survive in the wasteland world and an ordinary mother who needs to take care of her daughter, no one can discriminate against her.

She can still work hard to protect her children in the face of mobs. Although her protection is very strong, it is not her fault.This is enough to gain Zhou Qingfeng's respect.

"I'm sorry for scaring and hurting you, and I hope these money and items can be made up for." He also took out a bottle of condensed milk and a bottle of canned fruit, and the only food left in his rucksack were two bottles of water and a letter. biscuit.

Those bottle caps don't mean much to him, but they can let the mother and daughter live a good life.Although gold coins can be exchanged for some money after returning home, they cannot be exchanged for much.As for the food he needs, there is still some in the storage space, and as long as he returns to the Gobi No. [-] navigation station, there is enough canned meat stored there for him to vomit.