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002. Traffickers

The little girl was so scared that she sat on the ground with her bold and ambition.

Wang Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw it, thinking that this cub was so cute and cute. He couldn't help but touch her hair twisted by oil and garbage, and said gently,

"Eat quickly, I won't look at you or compete with you for food."

In order to win the trust of the cub, Wang Zhao took the iron stick horizontally, walked away a few steps, and stood a few meters away from the entrance of the alley. This not only prevented people from being clamped, but also allowed the little girl to let go of her high alert.

The prosperous China is actually thousands of times less dangerous than the end of the world. Wang Zhao's appearance is just a scare of people who don't have eyes. Not long after she was on guard, she confirmed that there was no big problem, and most of her thoughts ran to the little girl.

Protecting young people in the end of the world is recognized as the primary rule, and Wang Zhao is no exception. She thinks the little girl is quite spoiled, but since she is willing to share her food rations, it is essentially not bad and can be polished well.

Basic ancient martial arts must be taught. She didn’t learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she could save money to find a teacher for the little girl. However, cooking skills must be forced to learn. As an adult, he has no skills and no imagination. It’s better to let her cook for herself... Hehe!

Then I went to school. I don’t know if I need tuition fees to go to school now?

Wang Zhao was born in the end of the world and did not have any studies. She was raised by the Pei family, and Pei Xiu was taught to kill zombies step by step. Although it was an elite education, it was serious. At that time, Xu Miaomiao found some small pink romances from a certain air-raid shelter. Wang Zhao didn't remember anything, but only remembered the fairy jokes of the heroine playing the piano at school, or the beauty of holding her in her hands and reading them carefully────────────────────────────────────

The desire for school could not help but quietly surged up.

Thinking of Pei Xiu, the Pei family, Xu Miaomiao, she couldn't help but feel depressed. Her death came suddenly. Pei Xiu was obviously very angry at that time and pushed him and then exploded. He didn't know if he would set up a tomb for himself after he couldn't find him? Then he scolded an idiot for his tomb?

There is also the Pei family who poured so many cultivation resources into him, but unfortunately he didn't have time to repay them, so he died in battle... Will Grandpa Pei be very angry?

Maybe there is no one to hear her recite the pink romance loudly, but Colonel Chen seemed to pay close attention to her at that time? Maybe his death could make these two people smoothly together.

Wang Zhao didn't notice when the sound of eating behind her stopped. She thought that the cub might have a small appetite, or was afraid that she would be disliked by eating too much. So she pretended to be busy rummaging around the nearby cardboard box and said,

"Eat slowly, we won't be in a hurry. Let's go out for a walk when you're done!"

Unexpectedly, when she was talking, a stinging pain came from the back of her neck at the same time!

The nerve poisoning speed was very fast, and Wang Zhao's consciousness became blurred instantly. The body transformed by the end of the world virus was hardly comparable to a needle from modern China. While she fell to the ground, she vaguely heard someone discussing behind her:

"This girl looks good, Xiaoling, this time it's my first achievement!" This is a man who sounds like a long time to smoke, and his pronunciation is vague, as if he is a fried dough stick. "If you run a single line in the future, don't forget me, Li Jian..."

"Hmph, this woman is pure and stupid. You can train her carefully and you can sell it for a good price!" Xiaoling, the little girl who crawled out of the trash can just now, spat and said viciously, "You dare to force me to eat a rotten lunch box! You even got two injections before you fainted! You have to give me more commission this time, otherwise you will stop doing it!"

Then, a kick hit Wang Zhao hard on the side of the abdomen. The accumulated injuries and the medicine she had just been beaten made her finally covered by darkness.

When Wang Zhao woke up again, her whole body was sore and painful, as if she was dragged to the ground for a long time, and a big bag was knocked out of the back of her head. Then the strips of rotten cloth that were not covered were gone, but instead she put on a white-washed T-shirt and hot pants. The military boots under her feet were still left, but the dagger inside the boots had been searched.

"You have messed with Xiaoling, and it's already good to be forced to do it right away." Suddenly, a tender voice sounded from her head, "Since you can wake up, it means you have a good foundation. It's better to restrain your spirit. The "commodities" that are too energetic will only be picked out to be 'trained' the sooner you can!"

Wang Zhao tightened his back and after his eyes adapted to the brightness around him, he opened his eyes again and turned his head to look at the little boy beside him.

"My name is Chen Songyuan, I came seven days earlier than you." The little boy looked so handsome, with a small baby fat piled on his cheeks. Although it was hard to hide his embarrassment when he was caught, his pronunciation was clear and calm, and it seemed that his family should be of good condition. His little hand pressed against Wang Zhao's shoulders, and he had no weight, but he tried to express his clumsy comfort to her, "You'd better eat and sleep first. If you try to escape and be caught, everyone will be punished with you."

Wang Zhao thought to himself that the Chinese cubs before the end of the world were all quite terrifying. One was a zombie wearing human skin, the other was a small dog wearing human skin; the other used innocent as a weapon, and the other used a poisonous tongue as a sanitary napkin... I really don't know what the education system looks like, it's actually a bit unimaginable.

"This is a temporary den for human traffickers?" Wang Zhao was in the end of the world and the population had long since withered. Where can there be organizations like human traffickers? He just read some information from the mouths of the older generation and from the unearthed books, "Only a few of us?"

Her physical fitness is good, and no matter how serious the injury is, her years of training and rationality still prompted her to sit up, lean on the cold and wet wall, and quietly look at the surrounding environment.

From the four-finger-wide vents on the roof, it can be guessed that they should be locked in the basement now. The room is not big, and it will be very congested if five adults stand. There is a cat hole in the door panel at the single entrance, such as a specialty for placing rice and recycling tableware.

She was the only one in the room, Chen Songyuan, a boy who claimed to be ten years old, and two little girls who looked numb, about seven or eight years old, and a girl who was a little older and had a particularly cold expression were staring at her fiercely.

"Haha, that's because my sister is beautiful and is like a little brother, and she is a 'special supply'!" She said sarcastically, "How can other people get such good treatment?! Only valuable products can be treated preferentially. Of course, when you are disobedient, you will be punished very severely!"

"Song Fei'er!" Chen Songyuan did not have the gentleness and calmness of talking to Wang Zhao just now, but instead roared impatiently, "We are sad about your brother's affairs, but it does not mean that you can threaten the new big sister!"

Wang Zhao looked at Song Fei'er with her teeth and claws. The texture of her clothes was as good as Chen Songyuan, but the degree of rags was comparable to that of her before, which made her look familiar. Red plums bloomed on her white clothes, and the white and tender skin under her collar was covered with tiny scratches and the purple pinched out.

She could probably guess what the other party had had...

Thinking of the human trafficker who had only read in the literature, now he actually asked himself to hit him directly, and even saw the scene of humiliating innocent cubs with his own eyes--

Wang Zhao felt a fire ignited in his stomach instantly.
Chapter completed!
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