My Doomsday Women's Army

"Yes, yes, we guarantee that a whole box of canned food will be cooked for you. Not a single drop of gravy in it will be wasted, and the price is not expensive. A large pot of luncheon meat and stewed cabbage only costs 1000 bullets."

1000 bullets for a dish, even an awakened man, has to go to the city and work hard for 10 days to earn it back. Ordinary survivors simply can't afford it.

However, the two girls still strongly recommend it. If the customer orders it, they will get 100 bullets.

"Then this luncheon meat, and a catty of rice."

Looking around, no one was paying attention to him, and by the way, he found two 1000 bullet roll bills in the space and put them on the table.

He really hits the spot!

The two girls looked happy, and one of them was holding a bullet roll, "Sir, for your consumption this time, luncheon meat costs 1000 bullets for a ton of cabbage, and 1 catty of white rice costs 150 bullets. Would you like some wine? Today's drinks are also at a special price!"

"Yes, little brother, if you like, we can also drink with you."

Liu Xiaomo put down the menu, "No need, that's all."

"Sir, just have a drink and relax. You've been tired all day. I'll give you a massage." Another girl quickly came up behind him, put her little hand on his cervical spine, and gently massaged it...

"Money, the rest is your tip."

Knowing their tricks, Liu Xiaomo didn't bother to care about them, and the two girls immediately said pleasantly: "Really! Thank you so much, sir!"

"Little brother, you are so kind!"

One continued to massage him, and the other trotted to serve the food. There were still 850 bullets left, and the price for the two of them staying overnight was only 200 bullets!

This little brother is really generous!

After a while, a large bowl of luncheon meat and tons of cabbage came up, and a burst of aroma was inhaled into his lungs. Liu Xiaomo was hungry all day, and now his index finger was twitching.

A man who could eat 4 taels of rice before the apocalypse can eat a pound of rice when he awakens after the apocalypse. Liu Xiaomo is also an awakened person. A small pot of rice and a large pot of luncheon meat and stewed cabbage. After smoking a cigarette, he left the restaurant under the reluctant greeting of the two girls...

It would be even better if he could serve him all night, such a generous guest must do his best, he can accept anything!don't go don't go!

In the past few days, the flow of people in the rich area has increased a lot more than before, and it is also because of the imminent attack on Tianjiang City. After receiving half of the advance payment, I don't know if I can come back alive...

Because there is no future, so luxurious...

Walking out of the restaurant, Liu Xiaomo habitually lit a cigarette, and just two steps away, he found someone following him. He frowned slightly, and threw the cigarette behind his head, and immediately a group of survivors in rags ran over and snatched it up. ...

Dim streets, ladies and sisters under street lamps, the shouting of waitresses in restaurants on the side of the street, the roar of generators, the crooked drunken mercenaries in the middle of the road, refugees in rags, and a few passing by from time to time. A small and medium-sized team of ten people, the team leader proudly raised his head... All these scenes and scenes have outlined a unique landscape in Doomsday, and it is also a typical Doomsday city.

Appreciating these pictures, Liu Xiaomo walked forward silently. Today is enough, and the rest of the time should be well relaxed...

Chapter 1 Eighteen: Gambling Street

Gambling Street, one of the busiest streets in Fallen Leaf City.

Entertainment in the prosperous age, whether you like to eat and sing K, play games and watch dramas, or love sports, play ball, travel, or use mobile phones...

In the apocalypse, you can only like smoking, drinking, gambling and women.

no more entertainment...

Survivors of the doomsday, licking blood with the tip of the team during the day, killing madmen, searching for meteorites, supplies... Earn money and go back to the city. At night, the biggest dream is to have a good meal, brag to each other, and drink a bottle to warm your stomach Liquor, the whole body was in a trance, and finally found a beautiful girl to sleep with.

A perfect day!

Even if he was fed by a madman the next day, he would die without regret!

This is the daily life of men after the end of the world.

Perhaps compared to the prosperous age of great pressure, this kind of life is more free and easy, live happily and die happily!Without those nonsense interpersonal relationships, I feel aggrieved when I face people I don't like every day.

In the last days, Lao Tzu is like this!There is life today!Then eat, drink, whore and gamble!Sleeping in the little girl's arms all night, even if people die tomorrow, they will be turned upside down!I'm worth it too!This life is not bad!

If you haven't seen the second catastrophe, maybe this is also Liu Xiaomo's way of life in the future, but it is different now after all.

But tonight I still have to relax and relax...

Gambling street people come and go, stepping on the loess road under their feet, the men walking back and forth around them are crooked and smell of alcohol...

"Little brother, come in and play."

"Little brother, come in and play, we have a special program in our shop today."

"Hehe, we also have them in our store. Guess it's Maomao, little brother, come in and have a look."

Most of the small one-story and two-story shops here in Gambling Street, the roads are not wide, and the width of two is about five or six meters. The houses are ordinary brick houses, but after the end of the world, the area inside is not small.

In a room next to her, a girl screamed terribly!

Liu Xiaomo looked sideways, through the window, a girl clutched her stomach and yelled, jumped up and down a few times in pain, took two steps back and sat down against the wall, crying loudly.

On the other side, a tall and thick man laughed loudly, "This bitch doesn't have many hairs yet?" His big hand just came out of the girl's pants, and he took a handful of hairs to a table, and carefully laid them out. On the table, surrounded by a group of men, shouting "Single!" "Double!"

"Brother, do you want to try it too?" The girl at the door of the store hurried up and hugged Liu Xiaomo's arm with a smile, "Come in and try it, little brother, we can guess everything in our store, as long as Whatever you can think of, little brother, we allow you to come and play."

"Hey, little brother, don't go, we have everything in the store, and the one on the second floor is even more thorn chicken, why don't you come up and have a look!"

Gambling street, I have been here several times before, but since he was a child, it is also related to his family's environment. He has never gambled. It is his only gambling experience that he played basketball and won popsicles when he went to college.

After walking forward for tens of meters, there are fewer and fewer drunks on the road, and there are more girls and sisters in the shops on both sides of the road...

Here, most of the shops on both sides are small buildings with two or three floors, and the decoration is more luxurious.

"Little brother, come in and take a look. The tea in our store is free, and you don't have to play."

"Little brother, come to our house to have a look. We have a new way to play today."

In the apocalypse, he didn't pay attention to anything. In the shadow of the two shops, Liu Xiaomo changed his clothes again, looking like an ordinary mercenary, but this time the clothes were clean.

Halfway through the gambling street, the lights of the shops on both sides of the central area are getting brighter and brighter, and the young ladies who solicit customers are particularly enthusiastic about him.

Liu Xiaomo was dragged into a small two-story gambling house by a little girl with a ponytail. Since he was here today, he also wanted to have a taste of gambling.

It is shameful for a man who has never gambled in his life.

"Little brother, please... I don't know how big you want to play? I will introduce you well."

Pulled into the store by the little girl arm in arm, it seems that this store is relatively large, with 3 floors up and down, the first floor is about 1 square meters, and there are various lights on the roof. The appearance is post-apocalyptic and post-apocalyptic, but it is very bright.

The hall on the first floor, left and right sides, center, front and back, a total of 1 times, there are tables everywhere, all kinds of gambling equipment, gambling men, Yingying Yanyan's service lady, tobacco smell, wine smell... in front of each gambling table here There are many people around.

"Here we are!" The little girl took Liu Xiaomo's arm and went to a baccarat table, "There are all kinds of gambling methods, here we are on the first floor, each bet is at least 1 bullets, and on the second floor is 50 The bullet roll, the 2rd floor is a special way of playing in our store, it's very thorny..."

The hall on the 1st floor was filled with smog. Liu Xiaomo looked across the baccarat table at a smiling dealer lady in three o'clock who was dealing cards, so he turned his head and asked the little girl, "Is this one bet 50 bullets? "