The Little Wolf Dog Keeps Getting the Money

Seeing that Qin Chi did not dislike it, Zhang Zhixuan's heart fell to the ground.

This key blade is very thin, similar to a normal car key, even if it is made of gold, it is not worth a few dollars. Especially now that the world is chaotic, the price of gold is even harder to tell.

It's just that this is all grandfather's mind, if Qin Chi doesn't like it, Zhang Zhi will be sad.

Qin Chi picked up the golden key and went to see the photos Zhang Zhi had taken out.

In the photo, Zhang Zhi was in high school.

Zhang Zhi was immature and youthful at that time, far less mature and steady than he is now, but he has the youthful vigor and sunshine, and his eyebrows are a bit like Zhang Leyue, and a bit less charming and cleaner than the coquettish Zhang Leyue.

"Brother Zhi, there should have been a lot of people chasing you when you were young, why did you fall in love with me?" Qin Chi carefully rubbed the boy's brows and eyes in the photo, and felt a little jealous.

Zhang Zhi smiled and said, "Who knows." He is late, even if someone is chasing him, he will ignore it.

Qin Chi collected the photos easily, and then stepped forward to hug Zhang Zhi.

"Brother Zhi, it's great to be with you. It would be nice if I could catch my mind earlier."

Fall in love with Zhang Zhi early and don't let Zhang Zhi suffer so much.

Zhang Zhi put his arm around Qin Chi's back with his backhand and buried his face in front of his chest.

The two of them hugged each other, and Qin Chi reacted again. He gently bit on Zhang Zhi's earlobe, and knocked him down on the bed.

Zhang Zhi was shocked and resisted, "No, this is..."

Grandpa's room.

Qin Chi doesn't care about those things. When he wants, he will not wrong himself. When he leaves Grandpa Zhang's house and lives in the RV with other people, there will be few opportunities to do such things. Besides, Zhang knows. Did you get wet soon too?

For a whole afternoon, the two were huddling in the room. Qin Chi's cedar pheromone permeated all around, strong and heavy, making Zhang Zhi shudder all over, unable to resist the man who marked him and occupied his whole body.

Afterwards, Qin Chi put on his clothes refreshingly, leaving Zhang Zhi with red marks on his body to rest on the bed.

Qin Chi pulled the thin quilt to cover Zhang Zhi's twitching legs in a small arc, and his palms lingered on the person's thighs, "Brother Zhi, I'll send Maotai to Uncle Deng. If you are fine, I will call you during dinner. "

Zhang Zhi didn't even have the strength to nod, curled up and hid in the quilt, and fell asleep with his eyes closed amid Qin Chi's soothing sound.

Qin Chi stared at Zhang Zhi's tired profile, his heart was filled with saturated satisfaction, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, releasing feelings that were nowhere to be placed.

After Zhang Zhi fell asleep thoroughly, Qin Chi lowered the temperature of the air conditioner and closed the door to go out.

When he got downstairs, Old Yuan complained to him, "Can you be quiet, I don't know how many of our brothers are single?" Their eyes were darkened with worry.

"Then go find me a sister-in-law." Qin Chi sat on the sofa, raising his legs at will, and asked jokingly: "Really, Lao Yuan, what do you like, take advantage of the chaos of the world, don't make it. An Omega?"

"Yes, I won't do this kind of thing taking advantage of others." Old Yuan thought he was not a gentleman, but he wouldn't do shameless things either.

Mu Zi ate a lollipop and said vaguely: "Old Yuan likes beautiful, well-built, and not strong personality. It is better to be a female Omega," shrugged, and Mu Zi said again, "Of course, you know, to People really have that condition, so they look down on Lao Yuan."

"Fuck you, is Lao Tzu that bad?" Lao Yuan scolded.

Wen Jia, Mu Zi and Ba Ping nodded together.

Lao Yuan is five big and thick, with scars on his face. He looks like a tough guy with iron and blood. He usually dresses like a stray beggar. In summer, he doesn’t bother to take a shower and wash his hair. Himself, so that in the eyes of others, he is a low-level social figure with no money, no house and no appearance, and no one looks down on him.

Not to mention the very popular Omega, even the almost conditional Beta hates him very much.

Having been single for many years, Lao Yuan has long been used to it. When he thinks that there will be a muzi to send him off when he is old, he is not in a hurry to find a partner, so he can get by every day.

After idle, Qin Chi asked again, "Brother Wen, what do you like?"

Wen Jia put down the book and thought about it carefully, "beautiful, good figure, not strong personality, preferably a female Omega."

Qin Chi: "..."

The conditions for choosing a spouse are exactly the same as those of Lao Yuan!

Just as Ba Ping was about to speak, Qin Chi got up and tidied off his clothes, "I'm going to deliver wine to Uncle Deng next door."

"No, why don't you ask me about my mate selection criteria?" Baping shouted, who was ignored.

Qin Chi had already reached the door, opened the door and turned around and said, "You will live with your kitchen for the rest of your life."

Mu Zi turned forward and backward with joy, Ba Ping was speechless.

The sun has set, and the temperature has dropped to 35 degrees, but it is still hot enough to catch fire.

The same is true in previous lives. The climate is complicated and unpredictable, tsunamis, earthquakes, storms, hail, freezing rain, viruses, human beings will come whatever they are afraid of.

Sometimes droughts and sometimes floods, although many zombies were wiped out, many humans who escaped from the mouths of zombies died in the hands of nature.

Qin Chi sometimes wonders whether the zombie virus is a punishment from the earth to humans, otherwise, how could it cause such frequent natural disasters when the zombies appear?

What caused the end of the world?

Qin Chi thought as he walked, without noticing that he had already reached the tin room.

Unlike when he came before, the rolling door of the Tin House has been greatly opened. He specially observed that there were snipers on the roof and the green belt on both sides of the back of the house, and the number was still quite high.

Qin Chi has been here once, and he is not worried that the sniper will shoot himself into briquettes. He walked to the opened door and shouted, "Uncle Deng, I'm here to bring you wine."

There was an old man's voice, such as Hongzhong's reply, "Is it Xiao Zhang's acquaintance? Come in."

Qin Chi carried a bottle of Moutai and walked straight in.

In the room, not only Uncle Deng and the young man by the day, but also other people were there.

Those few people were sitting on the summer mat with their backs to Qin Chi. From the back, Qin Chi recognized them at a glance.

"These people are familiar... won't they be Brother Tiger?" Qin Chi asked with a smile.

Several people turned their heads together, and the one in the middle was really Brother Tiger.

Brother Hu saw Qin Chi and smiled pretendedly, "It turns out that it is Brother Qin. It seems that we are really destined, and we actually met here again."

"No." Qin Chi put Maotai next to Uncle Deng. Uncle Deng picked up the wine and squinted his eyes for a while. "Oh, good fellow, is this wine expensive?"

"It's really a century-old cellar, and it's not ashamed to put it out for auction. Brother Zhi also took a lot of hard work to get it. No, he asked me to bring it to you and let you have a drink." Qin Chi crossed his legs. Sitting next to Uncle Deng, the young man smiled during the day and went to get him a bottle of cold beer.

Uncle Deng has a true love for wine, he will touch the bottle and put it down, "This Xiao Zhang, he just knows how to be a human being. If you say that such a good wine can be used to honor important people, how much favor can he please? Actually brought me this bad old man."

Qin Chi noticed that when Uncle Deng said this, the faces of Brother Tiger's gang changed. Maybe it was specifically told to Brother Tiger and the others.

After a few days of absence, Brother Tiger was old and haggard a lot, with several scars on his face, and he still hasn't healed yet, his flesh and blood churning like centipedes.

Of the five people in their group, the only old face was Leopard Brother, and the other Yang Brothers and Zheng Brothers. I don't know if they are gone or are staying elsewhere.

What about Zhang Leyue, who was killed in the earthquake?

No, that cockroach-killed guy should be able to rely on his beauty and bed skills to struggle for a long time in the last days.

Uncle Deng saw Qin Chi staring at Brother Tiger and the others, and asked, "Xiao Qin, do you have friendship with this unruly kid?"

Qin Chi lowered his eyes and smiled, "Yes, I had to take care of Brother Tiger for a while."

His smile was half-truth, and Uncle Deng knew it.

"You all go back, the old man still said the same thing. I have a pile of orders in my hand. I don't like your small amount. I want to change weapons. One, supplies, two, zombie heads, first come first served, not expired. ."

Brother Hu suppressed his anger, "Old Deng, you are also a resounding figure on the black market..."

The young man raised his hand slightly, "Please go out, my master is going to chat with an old friend."

Brother Hu wanted to say something, but was stopped by the youth.

On the surface of Qin Chi next to him, he looked at the clouds and breeze, but his heart was already falling like a rock, causing a thousand waves of waves.

Uncle Deng wants a zombie head?

Could he have found the stuff in the zombie's head?

But at this time, the evolution of zombies is not obvious, how could anyone know that those things have that stuff in their minds?

Qin Chi raised his head again to look at Uncle Deng who was smiling, feeling deeply that this person was unfathomable.

Brother Tiger and his group dared not make trouble, and left with a humble voice. As soon as they left, Qin Chi followed suit and went out to see where they had settled.

After Hu and the others left the tin room, they walked in the opposite direction of Grandpa Zhang's house, and entered a two-story small bungalow more than two hundred meters away.

Where is it?

Qin Chi didn't stay outside for much, and immediately went home.

When eating at night, when Qin Chi raised the matter, Zhang Zhi frowned.

"Brother Tiger? Are they nearby?"

"Yeah, I hit a big nail at Uncle Deng's, and I guess my mood is not much better."

Lao Yuan gobbled the sauce pig's knuckles and asked as he chewed, "Who is Brother Tiger?"

Qin Chi briefly told others about his acquaintance with Brother Tiger and what happened afterwards, and said: “Brother Tiger has no moral bottom line, and he can’t push his opponents. It’s better to be less involved with him. ."

Brother Hu is probably like Cao Cao, but he is far behind that troubled man. The useful talents in the team were treated with extra courtesy, while holding the confession, he was wary of whether the other party had the intention of "scheming to usurp the throne." Once the talent loses its value for use, he will use it as a stepping stone, squeezing the last trace of flesh and blood, and discarding it without hesitation.

In the face of ordinary weak people, don't even think that you can be pityed by Brother Tiger.

But precisely, in the last days, the only people who can do something are cruel, courageous and courageous.