Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chapter 47
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Brother Zhao, don't be angry."

Cheng Jing bowed her head anxiously to admit her mistake, making people unbearable to criticize, no one saw her gloating smile.

Zhao Bing took the towel and wiped his face vigorously a few times. The pure white towel instantly turned dark red, and the strong stench made him retch again.

Liu Er swallowed hard, and reluctantly took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack.

"Brother Zhao, wash your face first and take off your clothes, it will feel better."

"Okay." Zhao Bing resisted the nausea and answered a word, took the mineral water in Liu's second hand, and washed his face.

He looked around, ready to find a place to change clothes.

Cheng Jing noticed that she hadn't forgotten the spotless utility room. If Zhao Bing went there now, he would be suspicious, after all, there was a thick layer of dust in other places.

She took the first step and said, "I'll deal with the corpse first."

Then, without waiting for anyone else to answer, he pulled the zombie's leg with one hand, and quickly walked towards the utility room. He stopped at the door and did not go in. Instead, he threw the corpse in forcefully. The corpse hit the wall heavily and bounced back a little.

Dark red blood was sprayed everywhere, she nodded in satisfaction, and without forgetting, she threw the head on the ground into it.

"Clean up."

Cheng Jing turned her head to meet Zhao Bing's deep gaze, quickly lowered her head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhao, I must be more careful next time, I won't strike so fast."

Zhao Bing's expression kept changing. As far as he was in the situation just now, Cheng Jing moved a little slower, because he was already feeding zombies.

In the end, it was Cheng Jing who saved him. Although he was dissatisfied, he couldn't express it.

"It's me who should thank you. Let's have a good chat when I change my clothes."

There are two rooms in total, one of which is used to hold zombies, so Zhao Bing can only go to the lounge where the zombies rushed out.

The others were so exhausted that they sat down anywhere.

After the four women confirmed that there was no danger in the room, they started to walk around. They fled too hastily without any food on them.

Cheng Jing ignored the others and sat down in an inconspicuous corner.

The other men were so tired that they didn't want to say a word, so they leaned together crookedly to rest.

Lu Qianqian's eyes fell on the place where Cheng Jing was, and there was jealousy in her eyes that couldn't be hidden. Why was she so messy and that woman was clean and tidy.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the ground, and walked slowly towards Cheng Jing's position.

Cheng Jing felt someone approaching, and was secretly vigilant, but she didn't open her eyes.

"Hey, share some of your food for everyone to eat." Lu Qianqian had long noticed that the backpack behind Cheng Jing looked bulging, and there must be a lot of food in it.

"Why?" Cheng Jing looked innocent and terrified, holding her backpack tightly and looking at the woman across from her vigilantly.

Lu Qianqian said impatiently: "We are on the same boat now, shouldn't everyone help each other?"

"I don't have any extra food." The voice was aggrieved and full of uneasiness.

"Here, let me see." Lu Qianqian stretched out her hand, as if you dare not give it.

Cheng Jing didn't hand over the backpack, but shrank back.

"I really don't have any extra food, but clothes inside."

Lu Qianqian didn't believe it at all, she felt that Cheng Jing just didn't want to show it.

"Do you need to be so stingy? People in a team are not willing to give up any food."

(End of this chapter)