The End of the World: Starting from Taking in the Neighbor’s Wife

The next day.

After a night of crazy, Lin Lili felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

She got up early, zipped up the crotch of her one-piece tights, limped out of bed, and prepared to boil water and cook.

The chemical protective suit was designed to fit the skin, and it was tightly wrapped from the soles of the feet to the neck.

The zipper on the crotch was originally designed to make it easier for the wearer to go to the toilet, but last night it opened the door to a new world for Luo Ren!

In the past, Lin Lili cooked for her ex-husband Wang Ge because she would be beaten if she didn't do it.

Now it's different. It turns out that preparing breakfast for the one you love makes your heart sweeter than eating candied fruit!

Another half an hour passed.

Luo Ren and Lin Lili enjoyed a hearty breakfast, with ham and fried eggs, milk, and cheesecake.

The aroma was everywhere, especially in the doomsday, it was a luxury!

"Lili, I'll go outside to find a car first, you wait for my call at home."

"Well, husband, you must be careful!"

Luo Ren gave Lin Lili some instructions, then dressed neatly, put on a new backpack, locked the door and set off.

He had estimated on the map last night that Lin Lili's parents lived near a resort, far away from the city, and they must have transportation.

"Hey! Brother Luo, Brother Luo, wait a minute!"

Just as he was about to go downstairs, someone called him from behind.

Hmm?

Luo Ren turned around vigilantly and found that it was the young couple living opposite, and he was relieved immediately.

Since he killed a few zombies yesterday, his nerves have been tense.

He felt that there were always unruly people who wanted to harm him at the slightest sign of trouble!

There was no way, Luo Ren was still too steady (cowardly).

"Qin Yong, do you have something to ask me?"

Luo Ren frowned.

The male owner of the house opposite was an employee of a state-owned enterprise. He was young and had a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan. He usually looked down on Luo Ren, a poor loser without a father or a mother.

He often falsely accused Luo Ren of peeping at his wife practicing yoga on the balcony.

Luo Ren cried out that he was wronged!

He thought that he was watching openly, how could it be peeping?

Now, the flattering and respectful smiles on the faces of the young couple surprised him very much.

A few days ago, Qin Yong still called him "Xiao Luo". Why did he change his name to brother after not seeing him for a few days?

"Well, Brother Luo, I want to buy some food from you. I can pay three times the price!"

Qin Yong smiled and opened his wallet. There was a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills in it.

But Luo Ren was unmoved.

Money? In the apocalypse, money is not as good as toilet paper, and it is too uncomfortable to wipe your butt!

"There is no food in my house. If you want food, go out and find it yourself."

Luo Ren said lightly and turned to leave.

He is not a living Bodhisattva who is the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary. His supplies are only enough to feed him and Lin Lili. He can do whatever he wants with irrelevant people.

Otherwise, if he saves everyone he sees, let alone Luo Ren who has only emptied a small supermarket.

Even if he robbed a shopping mall, he would soon lose everything!

"Luo Ren! Stop right there!"

Qin Yong saw that he was so ruthless, his face turned pale, and his tone became impolite:

"We are all neighbors, why are you hiding it? I can smell it, you must have food at home!"

"That's right, Luo Ren, we have been hungry for two days, just sell us some!"

The short-haired young woman on the side also chimed in.

He knew the young woman. She was Qin Yong's newlywed wife, named Zheng Juan.

Zheng Juan had neat coffee-colored short hair, the ends of her hair covered her earlobes, her face was small, her features were white and tender, and her lazy and wanton eyes looked at Luo Ren with a hint of reproach.

The short-haired young woman wore a pink tank top, shorts, and flip-flops.

Zheng Juan had an average appearance, a petite figure, and a thin body. She looked very much like his ex-girlfriend Bai Qinglian, but the difference was that her chest was very spectacular!

The thin branches hung with fruits, I don't know if it was technology.

Luo Ren's eyes were unconcealed, lingering on Zheng Juan's curvy body.

"Keep the money for yourselves, if you want food..." He paused, pointed at Zheng Juan and said:

"10 packs of instant noodles, bring her in exchange."

What? ! !

The young couple was startled and looked at each other.

Especially Qin Yong, who was molested in front of his newlywed wife, his eyes were burning with anger.

But he remembered the scene of Luo Ren killing seven zombie dogs at the gate of the community yesterday, and he was not so angry anymore.

But he was puzzled.

, why did Luo Ren not turn into a zombie after being bitten by a zombie?

"If you don't agree, I'll leave!"

Luo Ren saw the hesitation of the two and urged them deliberately.

He didn't want to subdue Zheng Juan, just exchange ten packs of instant noodles for some free attribute points.

Of course, both parties must be willing to trade, otherwise the reward given by the system will be very low.

"Hey, don't go! That..."

Zheng Juan was so hungry that she was dizzy. Seeing that Luo Ren was about to leave, she hurried forward to stop him.

She glanced back at her husband and found that Qin Yong was winking at her to agree, and a feeling of resentment and contempt suddenly rose in her heart.

Look at Luo Ren again, handsome, strong, and several times more handsome than her husband.

"Luo, Luo Ren, I promise you, come in with me."

Zheng Juan blushed, and finally finished her words. Without even looking at Qin Yong, she ran back to the room with her face covered.

Luo Ren stared at Zheng Juan's slim and beautiful back, his mind was distracted, and he couldn't help but remember the regret that he could only watch from the balcony but couldn't taste it.

At this moment, all of it turned into hot vitality, making his blood boil!

"Ahem, then I'll go in first!"

He passed by Qin Yong, greeted him, walked into the house quickly and closed the door.

"You!"

Qin Yong looked ugly, and he was about to say something but stopped.

He had been hungry for two days, and he was starving. For those 10 packs of instant noodles, he could only bear the frustration!

So, in the empty corridor, he, the owner of the house, was the only one left, waiting outside.

...

An hour later.

Squeak~

The door opened, and Luo Ren walked out contentedly.

Cao Ze System:

[Ding! Detected thief behavior, reward 15 free attributes]

[Neighbor's wife Zheng Juan, appearance rating C, current loyalty is insufficient, failed to conquer]

He had no intention of conquering Zheng Juan, and it was expected that her loyalty was less than 90.

To be able to obtain 15 attribute points is already the result of his desperate efforts!

After all, although the other party was willing, her loyalty was too low, not to mention how much she liked him.

"It's a pity, Zheng Juan has a strong sense of security, I don't have a chance to hit the soul!"

"But I never expected that her figure is actually real, without any technology!"

Luo Ren smacked his lips with relish.

He saw Qin Yong pacing back and forth outside the door, and was impatiently walking towards him, and he immediately understood.

Then, he pretended to reach into his backpack with one hand, but actually took out instant noodles from the space ring.

There are all kinds of flavors, a total of 15 packs.

"Brother, your wife probably can't get out of bed these two days, so the extra 5 packs of instant noodles are my extra compensation."

Luo Ren said generously.

"Wow! So much food!"

Qin Yong was originally unhappy, but when he saw the instant noodles on the ground, his mouth was watering. He didn't care about his wife's health and squatted down to pick them up.

"Hehe."

Looking at the neighbor who used to be arrogant, now crawling at his feet in an embarrassed state, Luo Ren smiled with emotion.

He had a hunch that before long, the price of so-called humanity would get lower and lower.

By then, 15 packs of instant noodles might be enough to exchange for three Zheng Juans!