Chapter 113: Quarrel
In Wu Xiaotian's consciousness space, Leilong Ziling was constantly digesting the knowledge in the blood shadow brain sea. Although it didn't take too much time to absorb this knowledge, it would still take some time to categorize and classify these vast and complex knowledge. Because that blood shadow was an alien who had lived for thousands of years, if the knowledge in his brain was directly thrown at Wu Xiaotian to digest, it's hard to say whether he would be driven mad by the massive amount of information. Therefore, Ziling had to help Wu Xiaotian sort out and organize before transmitting the knowledge to him.
Wu Xiaotian was unaware of what had happened in the conscious space, still holding Liu Ting's small hand as they strolled leisurely through the hotel. He didn't know when he would have the chance to accompany Liu Ting again, so now he wanted to spend as much time with her as possible. The hotel was very large and had complete facilities, but Liu Ting and Wu Xiaotian just walked around leisurely, ignoring the entertainment facilities because they felt that this was enough, and being able to feel the warmth of each other's hands was already very happy.
"Heavens, if only it could be like this for a lifetime!" Liu Ting smiled and said to Wu Xiaotian: "If heaven lets us grow old hand in hand, that would be great."
Wu Xiaotian hugged the little woman tightly and whispered in her ear, "It's definitely going to happen, we'll definitely grow old hand in hand, because no one can separate us, not even heaven itself!"
Her ears were tickled by Wu Xiaotian's breath, causing Liu Ting to break free from his arms and run a distance before turning around with a smile and saying: "Tian, come chase me! If you catch up, there will be a reward tonight!"
Looking at Liu Ting's lively appearance, like a little kid, smiling as she slowly ran far away, Wu Xiaotian stepped out and chased after her, shouting loudly: "Little girl, don't run, brother is here!"
Tang Jiajia stood by the window, looking at the two people laughing and playing downstairs. Her eyes were filled with envy. She didn't know what her feelings for Wu Xiaotian were - was it curiosity? Gratitude? Or infatuation? She didn't know when he started appearing in her dreams, or when she began to lose herself because of him, or when she started caring about his every move.
"Am I in love with him? No, no way, how could I be in love with him?! It's gratitude, absolutely gratitude, gratitude for saving me and Yan Yan!"
Sitting on the bed, Yan Yan had a lollipop in her mouth, but she looked at her sister with a puzzled expression, not knowing why she was talking to thin air and saying something about love. What is this "love" thing, can you eat it?
At the same time, Duan Yue was pulling Zhao Xinyu, who had just woken up from a hangover, to help his mother see a doctor. Da Chuan and Zhenzi were facing a zombie, Li Siyun and Li Xinjiao were discussing something, occasionally bursting into laughter. Xia Ming was writing something on paper, his son Xia Tian was squatting in the corner of the wall. Only Xiao Xiao lay alone on the bed, lost in thought.
Unlike Wu Xiaotian, the survivors in the hotel were divided into two sides in a conference room, arguing fiercely about something. Only Xu Min sat on a chair thinking, and she said that Wu Xiaotian would let them join for some reason.
But heaven doesn't comply with people's wishes, Xu Min didn't want to get involved in the dispute, but others wouldn't let her go, using vicious words to scold her: "Seductress, are you shameless, seeing a man and thinking of sticking to him."
Xu Min raised her head, looking at a young man wearing a famous brand casual outfit, standing up and saying with her sexy lips: "What did you say? I didn't hear it, say it again to me!"
"I say, you..."
Before he could finish, a young man wearing black trousers and a white shirt with a tie, directly picked up the ashtray on the table and slammed it onto his head.
"Boom"
A loud thud made the noisy conference room suddenly quiet, staring blankly at the young man with blood gushing from his head. The young man was stunned and didn't come to his senses for a while, then roared at him: "You son of a bitch don't want to live, dare to hit me, do you know who my old man is?"
The young man didn't say a word, pulled out a curved cigarette from his pants pocket and put it in his mouth, lit the cigarette, then picked up the ashtray again and slapped it on the young man's head, saying "You dare to scold my sister Min, you dare to scold me, you are S13..."
Everyone in the conference room was quietly watching the young man being beaten, until the young man was on the verge of collapse. Then, those who were with him finally reacted, and the man pulled out a chair to hit the young man, while the woman screamed: "Murder!"
"Slap"
Although those people were always against Xu Min, she still had a lot of authority, as soon as she slapped the table, everyone stopped. Only the young man was still using an ashtray to hit that person's head.
"Little boy, stop it! One more hit and he's dead!"
The young man's name was actually Jing Shengnan, but Xu Min found it too troublesome to pronounce, so she called him Xiao Nan. When he heard Xu Min's words, he threw the ashtray aside and spat on the young man's face, saying: "Consider yourself lucky, or I would have slapped you to death."
The little boy finished speaking and walked to Xu Min's back, standing still, not even bothering about the blood on his face, puffing on a cigarette. Xu Min didn't care about him either, opening her mouth directly: "Struggling like this won't produce any results, I've already made up my mind to follow them, if you want to stay behind then stay, no one will stop you."
At this time, a bespectacled man walked out from behind the few people and said to Xu Min: "Miss Xu, can you tell me your reason?"
"Do you know how much food we have left? Do you know how brutal the zombies outside are? Do you know what risks we'll face when going out to find food? Do you know that those people can easily wipe out the zombies? Do you know they're still able to move freely in the city with the elderly, weak and sick?"
Xu Min's barrage of questions left the eye man speechless, as he didn't know any of these things. Not only was the eye man left speechless, but also the few people who had just been making the most noise were now unable to speak. They only knew how to fight for their own interests and didn't care about anything else. They didn't care that hotel staff had cried while killing colleagues who had turned into zombies during the apocalypse, or those who had taken their own lives in fear of becoming zombies. They also didn't care about the hotel staff member who had sacrificed himself by luring the zombies away to save everyone else. All they thought about was their own interests, and as long as there was an uneven distribution of benefits or someone encroached on their interests, they would fight to the death.