Quick Wear: Men who steal the heroine will become addicted

Chapter 130 Dodder Flower 3

Jiang Huai brought over a single-seater sofa and picked up the girl lying on the ground.

Qiao Chu nestled in his chest, her eyebrows raised in a playful arc. It was really a match made in heaven. It was rare to see someone who valued money more than his life.

Want to get a reward from her? No way! She has always been a role model for taking things while eating.

Qian Hongxu got up from the ground, his pair of poisonous eyes staring at Qiao Chu who was sitting on the sofa like a murderous ghost.

Jiang Huai turned the folding knife in his hand, and he immediately became obedient, but his eyes were still rolling around at the snacks in Qiao Chu's arms.

Qian Hongxu is a typical bully who only cares about the weak and fears the strong. He had seen Jiang Huai being silent and taciturn before, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Now that he had been stabbed, he didn't dare to say a word. He used his left hand to tear a piece of curtain cloth and bandaged his right hand whose tendons were cut.

He walked towards the center of the living room. Fu Chan and Xia Shiying immediately became alert and returned to their rooms with their food.

The homestay they rented has a living room and three rooms.

Zhang Xiaolu and Xie Kai, a couple, shared a room, the remaining three girls shared a room, and the four boys shared a room.

After Fu Chan and Xia Shiying returned to their room, they were worried that Qian Hongxu would rob them, so they locked the door.

Among the four boys, the unlucky one at the beginning was eaten by zombies, and Lin Zhijie went out to find supplies and his life or death was uncertain.

Jiang Huai was not one to fight for it, so the room was naturally occupied by Qian Hongxu.

After he treated his wound, he searched everywhere in the living room, but couldn't find any food, not even a mouse.

Qiao Chu pulled Jiang Huai's sleeve and whispered something in his ear.

"What to do, he's looking for a weapon."

The girl's warm breath brushed past her ear, and penetrated into the ear canal moistly and hotly, causing the tiny hairs inside to tremble and shake.

"Well, let him find it."

On the day of the incident, Jiang Huai searched the living room and the room, and found everything, including fruit knives, ear picks, lighters... useful and useless things.

He doesn't take the initiative to provoke trouble, but if others provoke him, that's another matter.

Qian Hongxu didn't find any sharp metal objects, so he pretended to have to pee urgently and rushed into the bathroom in a panic.

When Lin Zhijie left, he took apart the broom. There was still a mop and dustpan in the bathroom, both with stainless steel tubes.

Jiang Huai was not in a hurry at all. He dragged a small round stool over and leaned against the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

Then, a cool, tubular object poked his mouth, bringing with it a rich aroma of chocolate.

Jiang Huai opened his eyes alertly, and the girl took advantage of the opportunity and stuffed the straw into his mouth.

Qiao Chu just drank half a carton of milk.

She used his previous words to stop him: "Don't waste it, drink it all."

Jiang Huai wasn't that pretentious. He looked at her deeply, drank the remaining half box in two gulps, unfolded the four corners, sucked it clean before throwing it into the trash can.

In the current situation, every drop of water is extremely precious.

Water still flows out of the faucet, but no one dares to drink it because they don't know if there is a zombie virus in it.

Soon, Qian Hongxu came out carrying the dismantled stainless steel pipe.

Qiao Chu cooperated with Jiang Huai and pretended to sleep, and the two of them leaned on the sofa and snored.

Qian Hongxu was overjoyed. He tiptoed over, raised the steel pipe high, and hit Jiang Huai on the temple.

Qiao Chu could vaguely hear the sound of a steel rod breaking through the air.

At the moment of falling, Jiang Huai suddenly opened his eyes, turned over to avoid the steel pipe, grabbed one end with his backhand, and used the force to throw Qian Hongxu to the ground.

Then there were several dull thuds, and punches pierced into the flesh, making Qian Hongxu scream in pain.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me! I just saw a mosquito next to you, so I swatted it... Ouch! It hurts, be gentle!"

"If you dare to disobey me next time, I will kill you."

Jiang Huai had had enough of beating Qian Hongxu, so he kicked him away. The burly man fell on the corner of the coffee table with a bang, his head broken and bleeding.

He looked down on beasts like Qian Hongxu, but he was not yet ready to kill him outright. The zombies wandering outside had not left, and everyone was worried.

One more person means one more hope of survival.

Besides, if we kill him, who knows if he will rise from the dead?

Qian Hongxu has nothing to eat now. He either has to stay here hungry or go out and find a way to survive.

Jiang Huai didn't care what he did and directly carried Qiao Chu from the sofa into the room.

He was not used to the girl's concerned look, and since they were alone in the same room, he couldn't help but make small talk.

"Are you scared? I'll kill people."

When he was a child, no one wanted to play with him and all his classmates excluded him because his mother ran away with someone and his father died suddenly from alcoholism. They all said that he was an unwanted child.

He was raised by his grandfather, but he was always beaten and scolded.

Even when he grew up, no one wanted to play with him because there were rumors at school that he had killed his own grandfather and that he would bully his classmates in the alleys.

No one knew how many times he was beaten up by thugs in the alley on his way home from school.

Jiang Huai has never thought about making friends with others. In his opinion, instead of spending time dealing with beasts, it is better to work two more part-time jobs.

If it weren't for this accident, he would never have been able to deal with a rich lady like Qiao Chu in this life or even the next.

He was too embarrassed to look girls in the eye.

At this moment, he was inexplicably looking down at her, hoping to see fear in her innocent eyes.

That would once again verify his guess about the world - hypocritical, inconsistent, and ugly.

Even God couldn't stand it and decided to destroy it with a disaster.

But he didn't see anything that Jiang Huai had expected.

The girl's dark eyes were filled with worry and heartache.

She said, "Are you hurt anywhere? That was really intense. I wish I knew a little bit of boxing and kicking."

Jiang Huai was startled, his mouth faster than his brain, "I'd rather you didn't."

"why?"

"It's all learned from being beaten. It's just a mediocre kung fu, not real boxing and kicking."

Thumping.

His heart was beating fast as he anticipated her reaction.

The girl slapped her head and said, "Your arm is scratched... Oh, I brought some ointment in my suitcase. Wait for me."

Jiang Huai pushed her back onto the bed and said, "I'll go get it. You wait here."

Qiao Chu sat on the bed and nodded obediently, "You should know them, right? The two pink and purple oversized ones."

When she came, Jiang Huai helped her carry the suitcase, so of course he remembered it.

Only after Jiang Huai left the room did Qiao Chu reveal a casual smile.

You're so gullible. You're so eager to help her get things?

The ointment was real, but it was mainly to get her suitcase back. She had made a perfect travel plan before leaving, which contained many useful tools.

I'm afraid Fu Chan and Xia Shiying are currently in the room studying the password for her suitcase.

Qiao Chu looked around. There were two large beds in the room. The one she was sitting on was neat and clean. It should be Lin Zhijie and Jiang Huai's.

The other bed sheet and quilt were wrinkled and smelled of lingering cigarette smoke.

Qiao Chu packed up the things on the bed and threw them into the living room.

Jiang Huai came back very quickly. Girls and boys have a natural difference in physical fitness, not to mention that Jiang Huai has a knife. Fu Chan and Xia Shiying are very aware of the situation.

Qiao Chu unlocked the door in front of him, took out a small medicine box, sat down beside the bed and waved to him.

"Come here quickly, I'll help you disinfect and apply medicine."