Ji Hang almost spat out blood on the spot. He incredulously stretched out his hand, trembling as he pointed at himself, âMe, useless? A useless person?â
âArenât you?â
The woman with short hair seemed a little surprised by Ji Hangâs reaction. She took a small bite of meat and cherished it in her mouth, savoring the taste until it spread throughout her oral cavity before swallowing it.
âLet me tell you, every time you come out, youâre unwilling to do anything. When I ask you to kill a zombie, you say youâre afraid of getting bitten. When the zombies are all dead, and I ask you to scavenge for supplies, youâre afraid of mutant beasts. Your cooking isnât good either. I sometimes ask you to sing or something, to liven up the atmosphere, but you canât If it werenât for your decent face and figure, why would I keep you by my side?â
Her words werenât meant to ridicule Ji Hang at all; she was just speaking the truth. However, Ji Hang didnât want to think that way. He refused to admit that he was truly useless. His normally deliberately gentle voice became sharp due to excitement.
âSo now youâve set your sights on that pretty boy over there, and youâre finding faults with me, right? Tan Xi, I never thought you were this kind of woman!â
After saying that, he grimaced, picked up the bowl, quickly drank the plain porridge in big gulps, and turned to get on the car.
âHeh, heâs angry?â
Tan Xi looked back at Ji Hangâs figure with a puzzled expression and turned to complain to her teammates, âWasnât that the truth? Heâs completely useless, yet he dares to throw a fit at me. Can we really keep a man like him?â
âBoss, good-looking men are everywhere. Those good-looking men in the base at least have six-pack abs, can sing, dance, and give massages. They donât eat much, but they have sweet mouths. Look at Ji Hang. Heâs useless most of the time and always looks down on us, except when heâs fawning over you, Boss. We havenât beaten him up just to give you face. Otherwise, we would have stuffed him in a sack and beaten him long ago.â
The other team member immediately started actively debasing Ji Hang. If Ji Hang were really Tan Xiâs boyfriend, they could tolerate him to some extent. But he was just a freeloader who relied on his looks. Why should they care about his mood?
Rubbing her chin, Tan Xi said, âAlright then, when we go back to the base this time, Iâll break up with him.â
Originally, Ji Hang could coax people and had a good appearance. She planned to keep him by her side, but this guy would usually huddle in the car. It was hard to get him to come out, and when he did, he stuck to her side like glue. Moreover, she wondered if he wasnât eating well, but he was becoming less and less capable in bed.
This wasnât a peaceful era. Keeping an idle person around would only be a waste.
In the car, Ji Hang, who was still unaware that he was about to be âdumpedâ by his âgirlfriend,â sat with a gloomy face, feeling resentful.
Ji Hang was angry, both at Ji Jiaqi and Tang Xi.
Before Ji Jiaqi became the Big Sister, he had scolded her for willingly becoming someoneâs mistress. Now that he knew she might have a high status with supernatural abilities, he scolded her for shamelessly supporting a man.
As for why it was Ji Jiaqi was supporting a pretty boy instead of being in a relationship with him, was it even necessary to explain? Looking at his scrawny arms andiegs, he probably wouldnât even dare to kill a chicken. He had no idea what Ji Jiaqi saw in him.
While Ji Hang was angry, he couldnât help but feel jealous deep down.
Yes, he was jealous.
He knew better than anyone what kind of woman Ji Jiaqi was. She was gentle, considerate, and easy to talk to. Although Bai Yu was a bit stubborn, she was still gentle with him. When he cheated back then, Ji Hang didnât have any lingering attachment.
But now he was with Tan Xi. She didnât look good, behaved rudely, and didnât have time to shower after killing zombies and scavenging for supplies, so she inevitably had an odor on her. Who knows what he lied about when they were in bed together.
The most crucial thing was that Tan Xi was selfish. She clearly had meat to eat but gave him plain porridge, justifying it by saying he didnât kill zombies and didnât contribute, so he couldnât have meat. Iâm her man, so what was wrong with having some meat?
And Tan Xiâs subordinates were all a bunch of rough men, swearing all day long. Ji Hang really couldnât stand it, but in order to survive, he had no choice but to endure.
When he saw Ji Jiaqi, who had a clean and rosy complexion and seemed to be doing well, Ji Hang could still endure. But when he saw Ji Jiaqi place a large piece of meat into the pretty boyâs bowl, Ji Hang couldnât take it anymore.
If he hadnât broken up with Ji Jiaqi, he would be the one treated like this by her.
He felt regretful for how quickly he broke up back then, and now he regretted it even more.
If only they hadnât broken up, according to Ji Jiaqiâs character, she would have taken good care of him.
Regret filled Ji Hangâs heart, and he wanted to find Ji Jiaqi, but he hadnât forgotten her cold indifference when they last met.
If only he could think of a way to make Ji Jiaqi forgive him. What could I do?
Just as Tan Xi finished savoring her meat, she heard the sound of a car approaching from behind. She placed down her bowl and stood up vigilantly to look.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIs it that son of a gun who fired the gun?â
âGet up, everyone, stop eating.â
After the car stopped, a woman with a decent appearance got out. Her clothes were clean, and she had her hair tied in a ponytail, giving the impression that she was doing well.
âExcuse me, can we exchange some gas with you? Our car is running out of fuel.â
In these desolate mountains, exchanging essential supplies like gas, and especially coming to exchange because their car was running out of fuel, if they didnât make a good deal, then they wouldnât be welcomed.
Tan Xi, who was initially guarded, suddenly wore a smile and said, âOf course, no problem. Weâre all survivors, helping each other. How much do you need?â
âJust enough to get us to the base. Nice to meet you, Iâm Bai Yu.â
âIâm Tan Xi.â
The two shook hands in a friendly manner and began to negotiate.
Bai Yu still had bodyguards by her side, including the son of that uncle. He was a pretty powerful supernatural individual and remained vigilant of his surroundings while Bai Yu was talking to Tan Xi.
Tan Xiâs subordinates were the same. In this day and age, humans were scarier than zombies. It was better to be cautious when dealing with strangers.
Meanwhile, as they were conversing, Cheng Yue placed her bowl down and stared intently out the window at Ji Hang.
He was speaking in a low voice, gentle with a hint of melancholy, talking to Ji Jiaqi, âJiaqi, can we talk?â
Ji Jiaqi didnât want to talk.
Ji Hang continued, âI know youâre still mad at me. I truly had my reasons. Give me some time to explain, okay? Consider it for the sake of our shared childhood.â
Cheng Yueâs gaze was filled with murderous intent.
In her past life, Ji Hang had used the same tone to deceive her sister, making her believe him. In the end, he betrayed her and caused her sisterâs death. This time, she would never let him off!
Ge Chengbei was anxiously staring outside and didnât notice Cheng Yue silently getting out of the car.
Cheng Yueâs young face was filled with killing intent. She looked at Ji Hang, who had his back turned to her, and her hands formed claws. Faint but intimidating lightning flickered in her hands.
She wanted to kill this man and make sure he could never harm her sister again.
With that thought, Cheng Yue suddenly raised her hand. Her eyes were fierce as she was about to make her move, but another hand intercepted hers just in time. Startled, Cheng Yue instinctively launched another attack, but upon seeing the personâs face, she forcibly stopped.
âHush.â
Lin Shiheng gestured for the little girl to go back into the car, âYou go inside, Iâll handle him.â
Cheng Yue glanced unwillingly at Ji Hang and said, âHe bullied my Sister. Just kill him now.â
âIf he dies, he wonât know anything, so itâs better to let him suffer while alive.â
The boy with cat ears, wearing a hat, had an expression that said, âlisten to me, Iâm rightâ He said, âIn that case, letâs torture him for a few years first, and then kill him.â
Cheng Yue didnât think Lin Shiheng was cruel at all. Not only did she not think so, she considered Lin Shiheng quite clever. Her angry little face immediately showed a satisfied smile, âHeng Heng, youâre right. Letâs do it that way.â
They had to make Ji Hang taste the suffering that her sister had endured in her past life.
Lin Shiheng didnât do anything directly. He just strolled over to the two cars.