Rise of the Wasteland

Jenny Braun walked carefully in the corridor, constantly looking for people who could help herself. In order to improve her success rate, she had to dress herself up.

Ji Zhenni's original hair was broken up and changed to a shawl. According to a social magazine, this can improve the charm of women, which is a certain degree of sexual suggestion. She also painted herself with thicker makeup with the cosmetics she carried with her, and tore her expensive Chanel fashion.

The original one-piece skirt with black hips became an ultra-short cheongsam torn apart on both sides, and the small white suit was unbuttoned and half opened. The inside of the chest was removed, and the flesh-colored half-cup bra supported her twin peaks, exposing a deep gully.

If it was in the past, Jenny would never have done such a lowly dress. She is a top student at the School of Journalism at New York University and the youngest columnist for the Wall Street Journal and the New York Times. She was born with good eloquence and dreamed of winning a Pulitzer Prize.

But now everything is over, I'm afraid there will be no more Pulitzer Prizes. The media all over the world always want to make a big news. Now really the big news has appeared, but the media is also dead.

When the cataclysm happened, Jenny kept issuing press releases, but soon she found herself in the disaster. Without food and water, the Internet became unreliable, and even over time, several well-known media stopped reporting.

What does this mean? This shows that the disaster is rapidly deteriorating, pulling everyone across New York City into the inescapable abyss. Jenny couldn't help panic. She hoped for help from others, and her hope for help was getting smaller and smaller.

"Sir, can you help me?" Jenny caught up with a strong man, she pinched her hair, and even deliberately held her chest to make her look more attractive.

The sturdy man looked only at Jenny, and there was no movement. Many people here have been eating and drinking all day since the riots last night. I feel hungry, but thirst makes people have no idea of ​​moving.

The entire building is filled with a sense of despair and confusion. Except for the gangsters with many people, there are only a few security guards and some food and water. But there are many people staring at those materials. One woman succeeded in getting some food and water by selling her body, and then the women who thought they were a little bit started to follow suit.

At the beginning, those security guards only needed a glass of water or a small box of cookies to bring a beautiful woman into a room. This drastic change made Jenny Braun, who had always been proud, confused, and she even wrote a press release on the ugly human nature with this material.

But the manuscript is useless, and Jenny finds herself in a dilemma—whether she sells herself for the necessary food and water, or in a sense of protection. Selling is abandoning your dignity. If you don't sell, you are afraid to give up your life.

When Jenny was hesitant, even those security guards no longer gave up the last survival supplies. Everyone has realized that the disaster is only getting worse.

Someone tried to escape, but the success rate was too low. When Jenny saw a man running out of the building dozens of meters, she was shot dead. This scene made many people cry, including Jenny herself.

"Who can help me?" Jenny walked from the fifth floor to the ninth floor, and returned from the ninth floor to the fifth floor. Except for the tenth floor blocked by the gangsters, she asked almost everyone in this building.

"I still have children at home, and I need to go back and take care of her." Jenny's mood was getting lower and lower, and she asked while crying, and tears and pleadings occasionally drew some people's attention, but without exception all were indifferent eyes And shook his head and sighed.

"I beg you, my daughter is only eight years old, and she is home. She has no ability to take care of herself. The babysitter I hired has already run away. I am really worried about her." Still useless. Everyone can't protect herself, no one can care about her.

From one corridor to another, Jenny herself was tired and thirsty. Tired, she walked across a corner and saw a person walking across. A majestic, spirited, striding man.

There are no such people in the puppet building.

"Sir, sir, please wait a moment." Jenny chased after her, her shout attracted the other's attention. But the other side is not friendly, but pointed at her with a gun and drank ‘back up, I will not help anyone. If you want to live, flee Manhattan and New York immediately after dark. As for its success, pray to God! ’

男人 This man is about eighteen meters tall, wearing a combat suit similar to a police uniform, wearing a full body suit, and even covering his face with a helmet and a mask, which makes people inexplicably scared.

Jenny Chen doesn't stop there. As a journalist, she has a clever mind. She followed closely, as if grabbing the last straw for life. "Sir, can you tell me where did you come from?"

"Come outside." The man didn't want to talk much and was concise.

"Why are you coming in? Maybe I can help you?" Jenny was overjoyed when she heard the other person willing to talk. She is a reporter. She knows how to communicate with people? No matter what the other party says, the fear is that the other party doesn't say a word.

I watched the man stop, and Jenny stood upright again, posing her most attractive pose. She simply took off her bra, and even slightly shake her front chest ~ www.readwn.com ~ teasing each other in the simplest way, "How do you look at me? Maybe you will need me, what you want me to do? "

Jenny Zhen is confident that she is still a very beautiful woman. She is the best regardless of her figure or appearance. The man who usually wants to pursue her is counted as 'hit'. But the man in front of her did not have the anxiety of her imagination, but his eyes were sympathetic.

"Ma'am, please get dressed. I really can't help you. If you want to survive, listen to me and escape after dark. Remember not to take the Brooklyn Bridge, leave New York in another way, and go to the south to find a small town to live in . "The man said a large conversation in a low tone.

I'm so sad when I change someone else, so I retreat. But as a reporter, Jenny Braun captured the most important point of the man's words-the way the other person said to escape was actually very specific and very purposeful, which shows that the man now knows the outside world well. This is much better than a bunch of confused people in the building.

He must follow him, and follow him anyway, there is hope for him! Jenny Braun readjusted her attitude. She straightened her underwear, put on her clothes, and even drew up her hair again. She still closely followed the man in front of her, and did not leave when she died.

喂 "Hello! I said I can't help you, I'm busy now, do you know?" The man watched Jenny still followed himself, yelling angry.

"I won't hinder you, I won't ask you anything, I just want to follow you." Jenny Braun lowered her attitude, discussed with the other party in a very careful tone, and then stretched out her hand and said, "I My name is Jenny Braun. Can we get to know you? Please ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all in ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mobile Users please read.