Chapter 41 Chapter Three Xu Pengfei

People, can they still live? I've been thinking about this question since the end of the world. April 1.Sunday.Night, 22:19.I am working overtime on the twelfth floor of the Future Dream Building office building. I am twenty-nine years old, and I am a salesman for an American-owned company headquartered in New York—I believe it has sunk to the bottom of the sea by now.I have long been used to working overtime every night, in order to communicate with customers online, to complete those complicated reports, and to download Sora Aoi or Maria Ozawa with the company's 10 megabytes of broadband when no one is around in the middle of the night.But on the night of the disaster, I was really working overtime to meet the quota owed in March.

On Sunday night, I was the only one left working overtime, when violent shaking came suddenly, I escaped desperately, and ran down the stairs to the atrium on the ground floor of the mall.I joined the crowd who were digging the passage in the foyer, and there was a collapse and a stampede. I was pressed to the ground by many people, and my arm was cut by some sharp object, and I was bleeding profusely.I'm really glad I survived - when I looked up again, there were dead bodies all around me. I crawled painfully to the corner, and met a young man and woman who looked like high school students—I really envied that boy, with a natural appearance that fascinated girls, and a head of fine and long hair that moved even men.As for the pretty girl, I secretly stared at her breasts while she was checking my wound, and a scene of ecstasy appeared in my mind.Another young man, dressed in supermarket work clothes, came and washed and bandaged my wound, leaving me water.Later, I met Professor Wu Hanlei, who said that the outside world has been destroyed, and we are the last survivors of mankind, and sooner or later we will die.I often watch the various TV programs that Professor Wu participated in, and I firmly believe in his view of the end of the world, but I didn't expect it to be realized so soon.Why don't you let me die quickly and stay underground to suffer?

However, I quickly changed my mind.I found that among the 20 or so underground survivors, there were quite a few beautiful beauties, including two innocent senior high school girls, which inevitably reminded me of Sora Aoi and Akiho Yoshizawa who had just debuted.There is a female white-collar worker in her twenties who looks like a star.That Japanese woman with a child, wow, can really appear as a wife or a widow.By the way, there is also a girl who still looks young, I guess she is not young, just the type I like.In this apocalyptic hell, is this a gift from God? That's right, I'm an otaku.Although I am not ugly and my income is not low, I just work a little harder.I just stay at home after get off work every day, playing games and watching AV, and I have never had a serious talk with my girlfriend.Before graduating from university, I had a first love. She looked a little more ordinary, and her family was a little poorer, but her figure was really great.I have been in love for almost a year, even though I fantasized about her body every night, I never really got her until she proposed to break up - it turned out that I had a new love, and I went to the opposite side of the school gate every time to open a hundred and two The new love of the hour-clock room.I just hate myself why I didn't strike first, why I didn't trick her to a certain corner... Since then, I have experienced several blind dates, but all ended in failure.I dare not face those women, whether they are beautiful or disgusting, I can even stutter when I speak.When a beautiful female colleague comes to the company, I can't help but talk to her, but I always suffer from blank stares and ridicule.In the past two years, I simply turned down all the blind date arrangements and became an otaku with peace of mind. It seems that as long as I have those actresses in the hard drive, I have countless hot girlfriends.

At the end of the world, I pray to God that all other men will die, and I will be the last male animal to accompany these thirsty women. The next day, at night, I started to keep an eye on Ah Xiang quietly.This girl who didn't seem to grow up sneaked up to the eighth floor and walked around the door of the beauty shop.I know she is the shampoo girl here, but I don't know why she wants to go back.It's impossible for a girl who washes her hair to have any valuables, let alone what's the use in the end of the world?Ah Xiang just stood at the door of the beauty shop, trembling for a long time before leaving with her head down.Out of strong curiosity, I walked into the beauty shop after she left.This place has been severely damaged by the earthquake. In the strong smell of shampoo, I heard a faint cry.

Omg, there are people here! I didn't dare to make any noise, and followed the crying sound to crawl under the collapsed ceiling, where there was indeed a woman crushed.She seemed to be seriously injured, and she made a weak voice: "Save... save... me..." My injury has basically healed, and I dragged her out immediately.I actually recognized this face in the faint light of the flashlight, and almost blurted out——Xianrong? "help me……" Her left leg was broken and her right joint was badly injured.She couldn't see my face clearly in the dark, let alone recognize me, but I hugged her soft body and meditated for a moment.My whole body was trembling and my blood was pumping.

So, I didn't go down to call for help, nor did I take her out, but went deeper into the beauty shop.I found a small room, probably a staff locker room, very hidden from the outside.Panting, I carried her in and stuffed the door gap with a rag or something. Now, I boldly pointed the flashlight at her face, took out a bottle of mineral water from my pocket, and dripped it into her thirsty and cracked lips, just like watering a flower that is about to wither.Her expression became a little more relaxed, and she was finally able to make a coherent voice: "Thank you!" I smiled with satisfaction and said, "Xianrong, it's me."

"You are……" "Have you forgotten my voice?" I said, aiming the flashlight at my face, "Do you still know me?" "Xu-Peng-Fei-" She was about to cry with joy, "That's great! Get me out quickly!" "Get out? Where?" "Outside, you are here to save me, thank you!" "There's nowhere to go, do you believe in the end of the world? It's now and we're the last survivors." "You..." Her voice trembled again, "Don't scare me!" "It's true! Why should I lie to you! I almost died too. The whole world is over, just the two of us."

I carried biscuits with me and stuffed some into Xianrong's mouth.This is what I prepare just in case, such as being trapped somewhere.She looked very hungry, but fortunately she could still move her left hand, so she ate up the biscuits with mineral water.Seeing her lying on the ground eating like a bitch, her face covered with dust like a yellow-faced woman, her hair messed up and smelling bad, I felt a sense of satisfaction that I had never felt before.Thinking back to the afternoon two days ago, she was still proudly wearing a suit, wearing beautiful makeup, and the seductive fragrance exuded from her hair, attracting the greedy eyes of all men and the jealous eyes of women.That's right, Xianrong is my colleague. She has only been in our company for a year, but she has become the center.She comes from a good family background. Although she doesn't have a boyfriend, people often pick her up from get off work in Mercedes-Benz or BMW.Therefore, she is always domineering in the company, and no one looks at her except the American boss.But I'm cheap, like other male colleagues, I often serve her tea and water graciously, and take a peek at her low-cut neckline by the way.But I have self-knowledge. An otaku like me has no house, no car, and no background. He is a passerby who is completely ignored by beautiful women. He will never have a chance to kiss her.

God!My heart is beating wildly! "Xu Pengfei, stop joking with me. My legs and arms hurt like hell. Hurry up and call 120 to find a doctor! By the way, does your phone still have signal?" "The end of the world, where is the cell phone signal? Don't say 120, even if you call 110 or 119, it's useless!" "No! How is it possible?" "Then tell me how you got stuck here?" She curled up in pain, panting and said: "I don't know how long I was in a coma. I just remember that I came to the company to work overtime on Sunday night. After I came out after nine o'clock, I went to this beauty shop on the eighth floor Come to blow my hair. I asked the hair-washing girl to massage my shoulders, and that stupid girl also took out a piece of my hair. When I scolded her and was about to leave, I felt a violent shock, and then I didn’t know anything It's..."

"It was an earthquake that destroyed the world! You have been in a coma for a day and a night. You should be lucky that you can survive with me." "You lied to me!" Xianrong frowned tightly, already feeling my malice, "Take me out!" "Honey, we have nowhere to go." "Shit! Aren't you afraid I'll call the police?" I stuffed my mobile phone into her hand: "Then you can try calling 110!" She looked down at my phone, and suddenly opened her mouth to yell, but luckily I was quick and quick, and blocked her mouth with a rag.Seeing her struggling desperately, I could only take out the tape I carried with me—these were used to save my own life—and sealed her mouth so that she could not make any sound.

Xianrong's eyeballs almost popped out, and there was both hatred and fear in her eyes.I enjoyed watching her like this very much, and when I thought about her image in the company, my blood rushed to my forehead. However, I still controlled myself, found a rope from a corner, and tied her up and down, making sure that she could neither move nor make a sound, and then left here with confidence. This night, I did not fall asleep. When I woke up with dark circles under my eyes, I found everyone gathered in the locker room on the fourth floor. It turned out that Guo Xiaojun had been brutally killed.My prayers answered?God heard what I said, will let one man after another die next?I suppressed the excitement in my heart, pretended to be terrified, and followed everyone to search for clues about the murderer. That night, under the pretext of going to the cinema to patrol, I quietly came to the beauty shop on the eighth floor.Opening the small hidden door, a pungent smell of shampoo and lotion came to my face, in addition to the smell of excrement and urine.I closed the door carefully, and woke up Xianrong, who was bound and imprisoned by me, with a flashlight.I tore off the tape from her mouth, poured her some water, and stuffed the biscuit into her mouth.Out of survival instinct, she still ate it up like a bitch. Her face was covered with bumps, probably because she was allergic to the potion.She looked at me tremblingly, and almost hugged my calf and said, "Xu Pengfei, thank you! Thank you for saving me! I want to tell you a secret——Actually, I have always liked you! I want to be with you Together, I will spend the rest of my life with you, as long as you can save me." "Then, you immediately report to the police to arrest me, or find a chance to kill me—unfortunately, neither of these possibilities exists. Xianrong, take a pee and take care of yourself. Looking at it makes me want to die!" Before she screamed loudly, I re-sealed her mouth and took out the props I had prepared - leather whips, candles, lighters, masks, uniforms... The abuse lasted only ten minutes, and she was already half dead .And I was a little flustered, after all, I only watched AV before, and never practiced it myself, not to mention that those in the videos are all fake, real SM is not easy. Seeing Xianrong covered in blood, I timidly retreated to the door.I wanted to possess her completely, which was something I dreamed countless times in a year, and it was also an evil fantasy a few desks away at work-but looking at her now, I have no interest at all.I threw her in the small room, let her cry softly, and hurried back to the corridor on the eighth floor. But I can't sleep anymore, I always feel the blood in my body is boiling, I didn't vent it just now, and now I feel uncomfortable.I walked all the way down the stairs, and when I reached the atrium on the first floor, I found a petite figure with a ponytail behind its head, walking half-lowered in front. Ashanti.The girl who looked like thirteen was actually about twenty.She sneaked to the fourth basement floor, and I followed her all the way silently until she walked into the pile of dead people.what is she doingGod, she's stealing from dead people!This girl is so brave! God sent me to punish this bad girl who offended the dead. Enduring the stench of dead bodies, I approached Ah Xiang from behind.When she just reacted, I covered her mouth, dragged her into a side corner, and took out the black cloth I had prepared to cover her face so that she could not see my face.Touching her childlike back, and touching her adult chest, my blood rushed to the top of my head, almost exploding.I was like a hungry dog, gnawing her up and down, trying to tear her apart.Then, I threw her on the ground... ten minutes?twenty minutes?I can't remember.In short, I felt that my weight had disappeared, and my eyes became dark, with no light in sight. I don't know how I left either.By the time I regained consciousness, I was back in the corridor on the second floor.It wasn't until a chill ran through my body, like the loneliness after waking up, that I realized what I had done. Suddenly, a strong regret filled my heart. I am a beast! Grabbing her hair, she rushed to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror with a flashlight.Sure enough, it was dark eye circles, scattered eyes, and a ghostly face.I hurried out, changed my clothes, washed my face with mineral water, and curled up in a clothing store, as if I had just been raped. Soon, I heard the noise of the atrium on the ground floor, many lights were turned on, and there were chaotic footsteps upstairs and downstairs. It turned out that in the Haagen-Dazs store on the ground floor, four seriously wounded people were killed with knives!There was the last survivor, and the killer was Ah Xiang—my face turned pale, as if that childlike woman was standing in front of me with a knife.Is this all my fault? Half an hour later, I heard that Ah Xiang had died.She was on the basement floor of the supermarket and attacked Zhou Xuan and others with a knife. As a result, during the scuffle, the sharp knife pierced her heart—no one knew whether Zhou Xuan stabbed her or she killed herself by mistake.Hearing this news, I was chilled from head to toe. In fact, I was the one who killed her, and I was the one who killed the four seriously wounded. From the early morning of this day until more than ten o'clock in the evening, I locked myself in a small dark room, waiting for the end of the world to take my life away.But in the end, I still couldn't bear the hunger, ran out and ate a lot, and suddenly thought of Xianrong. So, I brought some food and water, went to the beauty shop on the eighth floor, and opened a small room that smelled like medicine.Her vitality is really tenacious, even though it is a pile of feces, she is still wriggling non-stop.I removed the tape from her mouth and gave her another full meal. Then, she spit a mouthful of phlegm in my face. I calmly wiped off the sticky liquid with a handkerchief, re-sealed her mouth, and tied her tighter.I didn't want to look at her already swollen face or touch her smudged body.I just shone a flashlight into her eyes, and her eyes were talking—yes, I could read them, and she was saying, "Kill me!" "I'm not an angel." Saying this softly, I left the tearful Xianrong, leaving her in the dark, desperate, and cold world. After a sleepless night, it's the fifth day of the end of the world. I set my sights on that white-collar worker named Mo Xing'er.I found that I couldn't control myself anymore, a fire was burning in my heart, and I didn't know whether it was lack of water or what, my lips had a lot of blisters.I temporarily forgot the pain and regret of last night, suppressed my desire and waited for the night—even though the underground will always be night. The fifth night, Zishi. Mo Xing'er in white finally appeared, and she came to the Japanese restaurant on the fourth floor.The place smelled of rotting fish, sashimi from a power-off refrigerator.I followed behind silently, but I didn't dare to touch it in the dark because I heard a man's voice inside.I nervously hid in the darkness behind the shop signboard. Although I couldn't hear what they said clearly, I could hear the man's unique voice with a sense of vicissitudes - Luo Haoran!Damn, why did Mo Xinger touch Luo Haoran in the middle of the night? It really broke my heart.The man in the Armani suit is the owner of the entire future dream building.And I'm just an insignificant white-collar worker in a twelve-story office building, with a monthly salary of four to five thousand yuan, and I can't afford a house or a car.I could only hide outside in despair, until about ten minutes later, Mo Xing'er floated out of the Japanese restaurant like a female ghost in white.She walked into the escape passage alone, but squatted down at the corner, holding her head and crying softly. What did Luo Haoran do to her?However, looking at her clothes and hair are still neat, it should not be what I guessed. She cried so sadly, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so she didn't notice my approach.Just when she was defenseless, I grabbed her from behind and put a towel over her mouth.Although she struggled desperately, she couldn't escape from my grasp, and she couldn't make a cry for help.I don't know where the strength came from, and my arms clamped her like iron, and I felt that she would not weigh more than ninety catties.I dragged her to the corridor on the fifth floor and entered one of the most closed shops. I also covered her eyes with a black cloth, and quickly took off her dress. I thought, I'm still a beast. Tonight you are my woman, and you lie on the ground to be trampled by me, like a heap of washed rags with the most beautiful prints on them.I know it's a humiliation, a double humiliation to your body and mind, but I feel comfortable.you cry!No one will come to your rescue. I thought, I really am a beast. When I finally realized this, when I saw clearly that the woman under me was about to leave her body, the black cloth tied around her eyes suddenly fell off——she saw my face! I had a flashlight turned on next to me and she must have seen my face.In an instant, I saw tears in her eyes, surprise, fear, humiliation, anger... If she had a knife in hand, she would definitely pick it up and stab me in the stomach. I picked up the flashlight and fled.I dare not go down, Luo Haoran is on the fourth floor, Zhou Xuan and others are on the second and third floors.I could only continue to run upstairs, rushing all the way to the beauty shop on the eighth floor, and hid in the small room full of potion smell - I believe no one can find this place. The strong stench was even more pungent. In the small closed room, I shone a flashlight on Xianrong's face. She opened her eyes, but it was no longer a vicious expression, but full of pleading and humbleness, like a dog wagging its tail for mercy!I sneered darkly.The history of China decades ago has already proved that no matter how proud anyone was, he will minimize his dignity in this environment and suffer such pain, and he doesn't even care about any shame at all. I tore off the tape on her mouth, and at the same time put a knife against her throat and said, "Don't scream! Otherwise, I'll kill you." "Kill... kill... kill... I... soon... kill... I..." After being imprisoned for three days and three nights, Xianrong finally wanted to die.Looking at her weak appearance, I'm afraid she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide.I don't want to give her any more water, the last precious bottle of water is reserved for myself.I stared blankly at her face, at her tortured body, no matter what, I couldn't connect with the beauty in the office, I just felt disgusted, both for myself and for her. "kill me……" It was the last strength she could muster.The sound seemed hypnotic, prompting me to wrap my hands around her neck.I didn't dare to look into her eyes, so I could only close my eyes, and gradually increased the strength of my fingers, pinching her soft and erythematous throat.She could no longer make a sound, just a strange sound from the back of her throat, like the opening of a battered wooden door, or the wind blowing through the latticework of an ancient monastery window.With my eyes closed, I don't know the depth, from cautious to exhausted. Suddenly, I felt something break. But my hand stayed on her neck until I felt her grow cold. So, I opened my eyes and saw her wide eyes. she died. There was a kind of satisfaction and gratitude in the eyes of the dead Xianrong——she was grateful that I killed her, thus ending all her pain. Only then did I understand why many people, after suffering so much, still regard the perpetrator as a savior, and still feel grateful for the half bone thrown by the robber. I know that I have done unforgivable things to Axiang and Mo Xing'er, and I have committed a heinous crime to Xianrong.However, for what I did to her just now, I didn't feel any guilt at all. Instead, I looked at her dead body with peace of mind - I just fulfilled her wish for her, and in an old saying, it was atonement. However, since the end of the world is over, so what if you commit a crime?There is no police, no courts, no prisons, no army, just a dozen or so poor survivors, who are distressed about how to survive, anxious about not knowing when they will die, and desperate because they cannot see tomorrow. But I dare not leave here, because Mo Xing'er saw my face, she must have told those people, and apart from being surprised and angry, they will also organize to search for me.Maybe they have already made an agreement, as long as they see me, they will beat me to death with a stick!Damn, these guys who are going to die sooner or later, I won't be caught so easily by you. However, I only endured it here for ten minutes, and I couldn't bear the stench here anymore - shampoo mixed with human urine and feces plus the smell of dead bodies...Although, I am a beast, but I want to Even animals can't stand it! I rushed out of the small room and escaped.The eighth floor is still dark, but there are many footsteps below. Looking down from the atrium railing, the lights on the sixth and seventh floors are on. They must be looking for me and kill me! You all go to hell! I shuttled from floor to floor like a ghost, and the lights on the eighth floor came on.I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly hid in a passage that ordinary people don't take, which leads to the downstairs in a hidden way.I hurried through the seventh floor to the second floor and escaped to the atrium on the ground floor.They heard a dog barking in the distance, and they actually dispatched that Labrador?Then came a voice that seemed to be Zhou Xuan—"Listen up, everyone! If you catch Xu Pengfei, shoot him to death!" Damn, Zhou Xuan, I usually see you as a third-rate writer, but I didn't expect your mother to be too ruthless! However, they probably don't know that I have escaped and are still searching desperately above.But I didn't escape to the underground supermarket anymore, but walked through the corridor on the ground floor in the dark, through a small hidden door, and came to the lobby of Future Dream Hotel.I don't think the dog would have searched here either, because the smell of carrion down there would surely interfere with its sense of smell. I hid in the small room behind the hotel reception, where travelers' luggage is kept.I opened a large trolley case and found a pile of stinky clothes and a strong smell of men's perfume. I guess it was left by a foreign guest who had just checked out of the hotel. What a fucking bad luck!I curled up among several suitcases, found a blanket and wrapped it up, holding a self-defense knife in my hand, and gradually lost consciousness. Eternal night.At seven o'clock, in the early morning with no dawn, no sky, no birdsong, I woke up. I was awakened by the sound of a woman crying. who? When I jumped up in a panic, I found a girl broke into the small room—why was it Ding Zi, a senior high school girl, and not a man with a stick and a knife?This 18-year-old cute girl, with tears still on her face, suddenly saw someone in the small room, was frightened out of her wits, and was about to turn around and run away, but I grabbed him tightly. I put the knife on her neck and blocked her mouth with my hand: "Don't make a sound, or I will kill you!" Kill a thousand swords!What a brute I am, to still be in the mood to kiss her ears!But she was trembling all over, her ears were flushed from her neck to her neck, and her legs were almost limp.I pressed her to the ground, put the knife aside, freed one hand, and caressed her body recklessly. It's good to be young!Obediently!Eighteen years old... Just when I was about to completely turn into a beast, a woman screamed from behind: "Stop!" I shuddered and turned around to see the female cleaner, she rushed towards me frantically, and I subconsciously picked up the knife on the ground. What's her name?Halo, who would remember the name of a female cleaner? The moment I was distracted, I felt a vibration in my right hand, and at the same time, a piece of hot liquid spilled on my hand. what's the situation? Damn, I didn't mean to kill you. I saw that my right hand was covered with blood, and the sharp knife was deeply pierced into the body of the female cleaner, and the handle of the knife was almost sunk! Following Ding Zi's scream, I let go of the handle holding the knife and quickly rushed out of the small room.The hotel lobby in the early morning is as dark as midnight.Only then did I realize that my body was also covered in blood, and my heart was beating violently.I walked through the narrow passage and returned to the atrium on the ground floor of the Future Dream Mall. I didn't dare to escape upstairs, maybe those people were still searching for me all night, so I could only escape to the basement floor.Facing the empty Calfort supermarket, he suddenly remembered that Ah Xiang died here two days ago.I hid behind a shelf, trembling and closing my eyes, imagining the body of that thirteen-year-old girl. A minute later, I felt something strange in front of my eyes.When I opened my eyes, I saw Ah Xiang's face—this time it was my turn to let out a terrifying scream. However, I can't make any sound because within a quarter of a second, something is stuck in my neck - damn, I can't stand it, I think I'm suffocating! It was a woman's hand that pinched my neck.At this moment, a lamp shone down from overhead, so I could see the face clearly. Mo Xing'er. She was brutally raped by me six hours ago. Now, I have become a poor rabbit, and she has become a ghostly hunter. Her small hands are so strong, they sink into my muscles like steel.I also heard a noise from a machine, like a small electric drill in the hand - Fuck!I have to swear in English, how dare you retaliate with a Texas chainsaw? No...no...sorry...I shouldn't scold you...Mo Xing'er...I was wrong...please don't...don't! The electric drill rotated rapidly, gradually approaching my eyes.I retreated desperately, with the heavy shelf behind me, my neck had receded to the limit, and the electric drill was always making hideous sounds in front of my eyes. In addition to the terrifying electric drill, I also saw Mo Xing'er's cold expression. It wasn't a girl's eyes, or even a person's eyes, but the eyes of an evil spirit crawling out of hell.She was still wearing the white clothes that I wore when I raped her. Her hair seemed to have just been combed, and it was naturally scattered on her shoulders, like a soul from an ancient painting.Her hands were still clutching my neck, and I had no strength to resist.And she held the electric drill as easily as a hairpin, approaching me millimeter by millimeter... Mom, mom, did you hear me?Quickly save me!Mom, did you see me cry?Damn, I really cried, my tears, damn it, don't... the last millimeter, I saw Mo Xing'er's lips moved a few times, and I understood what she was saying - "Go to hell!" Finally, the electric drill filled my left eye.There was a piercing pain, and only my right eye could see the world, a world covered in blood, warm with my own blood. Before Mo Xinger's electric drill pierced my brain, my heart stopped beating prematurely. I wasn't killed by a jackhammer, I was scared to death by myself.