I was Bitten by a Zombie

After doing it twice in a row.

Tang Ying lay on Zhang Cheng's chest.

At this time, Zhang Cheng said to Tang Ying: "I saved a woman, and you should get along well with her in the future. However, you are the eldest wife, so you must make her listen to you."

"Bring another one." Tang Ying pouted, a little unhappy.

Zhang Cheng patted Tang Ying's arm and said, "Don't worry, I still love you the most."

This guy really regarded himself as a great master in ancient times, and discussed with the great master the matter of taking concubines.

However, Tang Ying also knew that it would be fine if she refused.

Zhang Cheng and she wanted to bring the woman back because they loved her and doted on her, not because they were afraid of her.

She understood that the head of this family was Zhang Cheng.

He is more majestic now than the great master in ancient times.

Live in a super big villa, drive a modified luxury car, carry bird's nests, shark's fins, ginseng, deer antlers, and carry whole sacks back to eat.

By the way, there’s also tiger bone wine.

I don’t know where he got so many supplies.

Zhang Cheng said with a smile: "If you squeeze me dry, I won't accompany the little vixen."

"Fuck you, who cares about you?"

Although Tang Ying said so, she was still quite proactive.

…

Zhang Cheng and Tang Ying stayed in the room for more than an hour.

If Yang Xiaohong hadn't come in, it wouldn't have been the end.

Today, Zhang Cheng is not cooking, but Tang Ying is the chef.

She had studied the recipe for the past two days and was about to show her skills to Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng saw Tang Ying busy in the kitchen.

Don't bother her either.

Although Tang Ying wears a skirt and apron, she does look like a married woman.

However, seeing that she had filled the kitchen with flour and milk, it was not convenient for him to go in.

"Xiaohong, let's go upstairs." Zhang Cheng took Yang Xiaohong's hand and led her to Wang Lele's room. He also took out some imported cans from his bag and teased her.

There are a lot of clothes in Wang Lele's room.

These clothes were all bought by Wang Lele's housekeeper before the end of the world and shipped here.

Wang Lele only wore part of it.

Because after a while, new fashion models were replaced.

Zhang Cheng opened a cabinet, which was filled with all kinds of thigh socks.

These thigh socks are not cheap, they are all high-end goods bought with euros and US dollars.

Zhang Cheng asked Yang Xiaohong to exchange a pair for him.

If Tang Ying knew about it, she might hit him on the head with a pot and spoon.

This guy is so perverted.

Although Yang Xiaohong didn't understand why Zhang Cheng liked to stare at her legs.

Even, watch her lift up her skirt.

But Zhang Cheng likes to see it, so wear it for him.

And these cans are really delicious.

…

After lunch, Zhang Cheng returned to the room and found the infrared night vision device.

This thing should be able to see farther at night.

At this time, Tang Ying also returned to the room.

Zhang Cheng told her that he was going to pick up Li Shengnan.

Zhang Cheng took out a 92 pistol from the cabinet: "This gun is for you."

Tang Ying waved her hands hurriedly: "I don't want it. With it, I can't hit zombies."

The biggest difference between girls and boys.

Perhaps most girls are interested in Barbie dolls.

Boys, on the other hand, are obsessed with guns.

Zhang Cheng said to her: "This is not for you to fight zombies."

Bullets are such a precious thing.

Moreover, using a pistol to kill zombies requires a headshot to be effective.

Otherwise, it might as well be a baseball bat.

Tang Ying looked confused: "If you don't want to fight zombies? Then why use a gun?"

Zhang Cheng said: "In the future, when I am not at home, you must also learn to protect yourself and Xiaohong. If a stranger approaches, you will shoot him."

Guns are used against people.

As the relationship between Zhang Cheng and Tang Ying heated up, he felt it was time to teach Tang Ying how to use a gun.

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Chapter 93: The real writing on the wall!

In fact, it is not difficult to use a pistol.

What is difficult is the courage to shoot someone.

As for the hit rate of shooting.

Zhang Cheng didn't expect Tang Ying to be able to shoot a stranger in the head within fifty meters.

Even Zhang Cheng himself doesn't have that many bullets to practice shooting.

Therefore, as long as Tang Ying dares to shoot at people.

It doesn't matter whether he can be shot or not, the worst he can do is hear the gunshot.

Ordinary people will usually be frightened when they hear the sound of a gunshot, and they will almost run away in fright.

In order to keep Tang Ying's gun close to her body, Zhang Cheng also tied a multi-functional belt to Tang Ying.

When Tang Ying was in Xinchengwan, she cosplayed as a policewoman.

I’m also no stranger to multifunctional belts.

However, now that he has a real gun on his body, it's like he just got a new mobile phone.

She always took it out intentionally or unintentionally, and pretended to aim.

Zhang Cheng was amused.

However, the posture is indeed beautiful.

…

Zhang Cheng left the villa, and this time, she rode her Harley to pick up Li Shengnan.

Although there are six off-road vehicles and RVs in the villa, you should save some gas.

Gasoline is a consumable in the apocalypse. Use one barrel and lose one barrel.

Save if you can.

Wait until you have time to go to the gas station.

However, when the car arrived near Shen Mengyao's villa, Zhang Cheng turned around again.

Just as Zhang Cheng thought.

Outside the villa, another group of zombies gathered around.

When the zombie heard the sound of Harley's car, he just turned his head and glanced, and then continued to roar towards the third floor of the villa.

Zhang Cheng took out the stick.

Kill a zombie with one stick.

His movements became more and more skillful.

In less than five minutes, Zhang Cheng killed the zombies surrounding the villa.

Open the door, park the car, and then close the door.

Zhang Cheng entered the villa.

Jogging all the way to the third floor.

In Shen Mengyao's bedroom.

She is sitting on a chair reading a book.

It's definitely not Chinese, and it doesn't sound like English either.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the table.

There are also ham sausages, braised eggs, lunch meat, biscuits and other foods left by Zhang Cheng on the table.

She didn't eat, she didn't even move.

However, there were two more empty red wine bottles on the table.

Still the same as usual.

Just drink red wine and eat nothing.

Zhang Cheng sat opposite Shen Mengyao and asked, "Are you not used to eating?"

Shen Mengyao didn't even look at Zhang Cheng and continued to flip through her book, as if Zhang Cheng was nothing.

At this time, Zhang Cheng took out a marker pen from his bag and drew a straight line and a horizontal line on the wall.

Then, he took off his clothes in front of Shen Mengyao.

Then, she picked up Shen Mengyao and hugged her.

More than an hour later.

Zhang Cheng once again made a mark on the wall, and also crossed a ' '.

After getting dressed, Zhang Cheng took out the ginseng from his bag.

"This seems to be wild ginseng. It's in the cabinet. There's not a lot of it. I don't know if it's good or not. You can keep it to make tea."

"By the way, I found a lot of bird's nests this time. They are quite expensive. Next time I will ask Tang Ying to cook some and bring them to you."

"Have you used up your aunt's towel? Forget it, I'll bring it to you next time."

"I found these cans in an imported food store. I don't know which country they are from. I'll leave a few cans for you."

"If you have something in particular that you want to eat, you can tell me and I'll bring you some by the way."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to eat it. Just treat it as if I'm keeping it with you temporarily."

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, he carried his bag and left the room, regardless of how Shen Mengyao felt or whether she was listening.

After a while, the sound of an engine came from downstairs.

The sound of the engine was getting farther and farther away.

Shen Mengyao glanced at the writing on the wall, then took a tissue, wiped it clean, and then entered the bathroom.