The cannon fodder of the last days hugs the thigh

Chapter 24

In the end, the last ray of the sun disappeared before the horizon, and Feng Yi's team stayed in a villa with Ouyang Qingyue's team.

The gate of the small courtyard was locked with iron locks, Hummers and other vehicles were parked in the courtyard, while the first floor of the villa belonged to the military team, and the second floor was assigned to Feng Yi's college student team. For the college students who could be assigned to the safe second floor, they complained all the way I have nothing to say.

In the hall, two groups of people set up pots on the left and one on the right to cook without interfering with each other.Ouyang Qingyue was wearing a close-fitting military uniform, with his strong arms bent and his hands in his trouser pockets, standing at the wide open door and looking at the thick black sky.

Mu Wanwan brushed her hair on her chest, straightened her wrinkle-free snow-white dress, walked out of their team in lotus steps, and lightly stood beside Ouyang Qingyue, watching the dark sky with him, showing others The two feel like a perfect match.

Yan Huanong was squatting down to serve Xiao Yan soup, and was elbowed by the young man. Following his angrily gestured gaze, he saw the picture of "a good couple" successfully created by a certain white lotus at the door.

The phoenix eyes deepened, Yan Huanong stuffed the soup bowl to Xiao Yan, her red lips raised a strange smile, "Captain, let's eat first" said that his subordinates had already filled the soup and set the meals for the two of them.

Ouyang Qingyue turned around and walked over to sit next to Xiao Yan. Before eating, he said, "It looks like it's going to rain. After dinner, arrange a few brothers to find something to cover the car."

Yan Huanong responded, and then the two adults and half of the older children began to eat in silence. As for the neglected person at the door, his barely smiling blue face could only make people who didn't like her laugh in their hearts.

Mu Wanwan, do you think you are the favorite of all men? Do you think you can put all men under your skirts? Other men Yan Huanong can't guarantee it. In previous lives, there were indeed many strong men who became Mu Wanwan's skirts. The subordinates, but Ouyang Qingyue is a big exception.

In the previous life, Ouyang Qingyue was able to occupy one side of the Beidu base without relying on family power, and he was able to fight against Mu Wanwan's forces formed by relying on nepotism. He became the two key forces in the Beidu base, affecting the establishment of a new world order after the end of the world.

If there are only these, then as a man, Yan Qingyuan can't follow her with confidence in this life. Who would make Mu Wanwan's mortal enemy who secretes hormones to seduce men at all times? Cold, even a little disgusted.

Before she died in her previous life, she had overheard that Mu Wanwan, one of the leaders of the two major powers in the northern capital, privately blocked Ouyang Qingyue from professing his love, but Ouyang Qingyue resolutely refused because he thought he was dirty.

Therefore, after rebirth, Yan Huanong, after arranging the family affairs, entrusted his father's comrade-in-arms relationship to join the army and approach Ouyang Qingyue, and successfully joined his sphere of influence when the end of the world came.

In this life, with her here, Mu Wanwan has no chance.

Less than a moment after the meal, there was indeed the sound of rustling rain in the dark night, and the world seemed to have fallen into silence for a moment. There were still sporadic zombies screaming around, and there was a strange silence at this time.

A few soldiers followed Yan Huanong's orders and went out with tarpaulins to cover the vehicles parked in the courtyard. Feng Yi also asked people to take things out to cover the vehicles, but when all the people who went out came back, they found that their clothes and shoes had been dissolved by the rain. Large and small holes, when the rain wiped the head, it was bright red, and a lot of hair fell out.

There was silence in the hall, against the silent night outside and the red rain, will human beings really have a tomorrow.

Everyone felt uneasy, only the frowning Yan Huanong stood behind Ouyang Qingyue thinking deeply.

The rain of zombie promotion in the last days was brought forward.

(End of this chapter)