Capítulo 52: Arriving at the Grand Canyon
At eleven or twelve o'clock, it was really cold in the wilderness. Zhou Yuanqiang was immediately hit by a cold wind when he left the tent. He was only wearing thin clothes and shivered with cold. He sneezed. He looked at his tent in the wild with nostalgia and slapped himself hard.
"I told you to be a good person, but you still wanted to be Liuxiahui (Liuxiahui is a model of ancient Chinese gentlemen, who adhered to the moral bottom line and was not tempted by beauty). I'll freeze you to death... Oh, why are you scolding yourself like this?"
Fortunately, the door of the pickup truck was not locked. Zhou Yuanqiang looked around and it was quiet. Even the flames became weak in the cold air. There was still a little flame left, and it was in danger of extinguishing at any time. He got into the pickup truck and closed the door. It was still very cold. Fortunately, the time and space transmission had cooled down. Without saying a word, he instantly teleported back to the suite in the warehouse, adjusted the time, and fell on the bed.
Maybe he was too tired. He just closed his eyes for a while, and several adult pictures appeared in his mind. Before his dick could get hard, Zhou Yuanqiang's brain short-circuited and fell asleep.
When he was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone, it was already five o'clock in the morning. He got up from the bed, ate some milk and bread in the refrigerator, and hurriedly teleported back to the apocalyptic wasteland. Zhou Yuanqiang was half dead now, but in order not to be discovered by others, he could only return to the pickup truck while everyone was still asleep.
Fortunately, the wasteland was still dark at half past five, and there was nothing unusual in the camp, and there was snoring. He cheered up and pushed open the door of the pickup truck. The cold wind blew, and it was really cold. When he arrived in front of the tent, he gently opened the tent. The charging light was still on. Ren Xinyu consumed too much and slept soundly. He walked up and touched her forehead. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever, otherwise it would be a big problem. It shouldn't be infected with bacteria.
It was too cold outside, so Zhou Yuanqiang didn't go out in the end. He just sat in the tent and looked at Ren Xinyu's dirty face.
"I wonder how old she is? Judging from her voice, she shouldn't be very old, right? It's a pity that I didn't see her face. If she washed her face, maybe she would be a great beauty? Haha... What a fucking nonsense. If she was a great beauty, she would have been kept by someone long ago. How could she risk being a corpse hunter? And if she was really a delicate beauty, she should be as fragile as a vase, breaking at the touch. How could she be so strong after being shot?"
Thinking of what Ren Xinyu said about fallen leaves returning to their roots, Zhou Yuanqiang shook his head, "This Ren Xinyu should be a very strong and victorious, but also very traditional woman, right?"
At exactly six o'clock, the wake-up flute sounded in the tent, and the mercenaries who were sleeping soundly yawned and got up in groups of three or two. According to the division of labor for camping at night, those who made breakfast made breakfast, and those who dismantled the tent dismantled the tent, and they became energetic again. The chill was not very severe around six o'clock, and it soon dissipated after the morning sun came out a little.
Amid the noise, Ren Xinyu finally woke up, opened her eyes, and saw Zhou Yuanqiang sitting next to her. She was startled, but then closed her eyes again. A sudden feeling made Ren Xinyu seem to have returned to the past, and that feeling made her want to cry. Maybe there are few women in the world who have this feeling?
Ren Xinyu's legs were still sore and she was unable to move, so Zhou Yuanqiang helped her get breakfast back. The corn soup could also be clearly placed in front of everyone with the lights of the Grand Canyon settlement. For those who are about to vomit after eating potatoes, whether it is sorghum or corn, the lethality to them is absolutely huge. Many people are already considering whether to join Zhou Yuanqiang's men. After all, it is certain that they eat well. For the sake of the employer, he will not treat his men unfairly, right?
There is still half of the journey today. After a quick breakfast, they loaded the car and continued to move forward.
Of course, Zhou Yuanqiang carried Ren Xinyu on his back to the pickup truck. Many people knew that Ren Xinyu spent the night in Zhou Yuanqiang's tent. Seeing this scene, almost everyone showed an ambiguous look, thinking that what was supposed to happen between the two had already happened, and looked at the two with a smile. Even Qiu Guorui, who was already sitting in the pickup truck, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and it was unclear whether he was praising Zhou Yuanqiang's taste or despising him.
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