what does that mean?

The heroine is outside, the hero is inside?

"How much oil do you have? I want to listen to the specific numbers first." This is the question that Liu Tianming is most concerned about.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, Liu Tianming looked up to this woman named Yang Yanhong a lot. She grasped the core of the problem and knew her needs.

The nervousness and alertness on Yang Yanhong's face did not slow down at all. She said a big number. Not only Liu Tianming, but also Zheng Xiaoyue and Luo Kuan who were standing next to her were slightly moved.

Liu Tianming was a little suspicious of this: "There are so many?"

"I don't need to lie to you."

Yang Yanhong bit her lip hard, and her facial skin was slightly yellow due to hunger: "You have caught us, and lying is not good for me."

Liu Tianming nodded with satisfaction: "I just heard a word, "exchange". Tell me, what do you want?"

He always had a smile on his face, but no one understood the meaning.

Zhang Shaoquan, who had been squatting on the ground and was close to Yang Yanhong, heard this and immediately shouted: "Please give us some food, we only have food."

This sentence had an effect on the young Xu Liran and Yang Huijuan. The three of them stood up at the same time and agreed to each other.

"Yes, we need food, anything is OK."

"Can you give us those cold rice?"

"Please help us, I will thank you for your whole life."

The excitement prompted the shouting to become louder. With the guidance of the first person, the volume of the other two increased accordingly. It didn't sound like they were begging at all, but more like they were shouting and making unreasonable requests.

Zheng Xiaoyue stepped on her slender legs and rushed over like a lively cat. Except for Yang Yanhong, the three of them were slapped each. Zheng Xiaoyue was quick to move, and the armed followers waiting next to her could hardly see her movements clearly. She only saw figures flying up and down in the air, and her extremely angry body wrapped in a pullover.

"What are you doing when you shout so loudly? Do you want to attract the evil corpses who eat people outside?"

It was very unhappy to be disturbed by the sweetness and enthusiasm. Zheng Xiaoyue vented all her anger on Zhang Shaoquan, who was shouting first. She punched the middle-aged man, raised her slender legs, and stepped on the hard soles of her high-heeled shoes on the other party's shoulders. Because she tried too hard, her towering and plump breasts moved back and forth, as if she might have torn the pullover at any time. Her fierce and tough roar did not shock her, but instead she felt unattainable.

"Don't do this!"

Seeing her husband being beaten by another woman, Yang Yanhong couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She rushed over, hugged Zheng Xiaoyue's round ankle with both hands, pulled it up with all her strength, and begged repeatedly: "He didn't mean it, let him go!"

Liu Tianming stood up from the chair, walked to Zheng Xiaoyue with anger, stretched out his left arm, hugged her thin waist with irresistible force, and hugged her away with irresistible force. Liu Tianming lowered his head and stared at Yang Yanhong with horror, and asked calmly: "How much food do you want?"

He had never thought about any hell of an exchange.

The difference between ordinary people and mutated infected bodies is too great. Compared to the past, Liu Tianming has now undergone extremely subtle psychological changes. As long as you pull out the position of fuel from this woman's mouth or give her a little benefit, anything else can be ignored.

As for the so-called exchange...haha, it's just a joke.

You can also use a more violent method to force her to tell where the fuel is. But there are too many uncontrollable factors in that kind of thing. Pain and torture are certainly one of the ways to achieve the goal, but it will cause hatred at the same time. Especially when you know that you will die, everyone may do crazy actions.

Fuel is very precious, and Liu Tianming doesn't want the plan to fail because of these things. He can't get anything, and this is the worst.

Yang Yanhong felt that things had exceeded the expected range.

Unspeakable fear spreads in my heart.

Her breathing became rapid, her hunger caused her body to lose weight, and her wide collar could directly see the bottom layer from above without any obstacles. She raised her head and looked at Liu Tianming who was looking at her coldly from a high place, Yang Yanhong couldn't help but feel a little desperate, but she had not completely lost hope.

"I don't want food."

She tried hard to control the volume, which was the warning left by Zheng Xiaoyue's violent beating Zhang Shaoquan. Yang Yanhong's voice was trembling, and her whole body was trembling: "...I...I want to join you. Yes, join you!"

In the latter sentence, she strengthened her tone and was very firm.

Zhang Shaoquan sat up from the ground and looked at her in disbelief.

Xu Liran looked at Yang Yanhong with a little strange look.

Yang Huijuan didn't understand why she did this.

Liu Tianming was also surprised by this answer, but did not show it on his face. He asked quietly: "Join us? Are you sure?"

Yang Yanhong nodded repeatedly at an extremely fast speed, like a chicken pecking at rice: "I will tell you where the fuel is now, I will say it now."

Zhang Shaoquan was anxious, his eyes suddenly widened, and a little blood appeared on the edge. He grabbed Yang Yanhong's shoulder hard and shook it back and forth: "Are you crazy? Tell me now, they won't give us any benefits, maybe they will kill us."

Yang Yanhong seemed to have not heard her husband talking at all. She stared at Liu Tianming with hope and fear in her eyes, like a little white rabbit who was completely obeying the feet of a tiger: "I am willing to do anything for you, from now on, I am yours."

No one expected such a change.

Liu Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly, increasing the strength to hug Zheng Xiaoyue with his left arm.

She pressed her man's body tightly, swept her face with a plain look on Yang Yanhong's face, put her lips on Liu Tianming's ear, and said in a low voice that only two people heard: "This woman is really smart."

Liu Tianming also felt the same way.

He believed that Yang Yanhong would not lie.

However, in this case, things are a bit tricky.

It’s one thing to say it on its own initiative, and it’s another thing to force it. Besides, Yang Yanhong always said she was willing to join the team, and there were several armed followers watching... Liu Tianming was really hard to refuse, and she felt that she was completely led by this woman.

She was completely obedient and without any compulsion.

Just like you really want to beat someone up, before you even start, the other person pounces on your feet, licks your shoes, and makes the most humble moves, expressing your willingness to let you do whatever you want.

Killing her, or throwing her some food out and then driving her out will have a bad impact within the team.

Liu Tianming immediately made a decision.

He turned his head and in the same low voice, he ordered Zheng Xiaoyue: "Look at her tightly."

After saying that, Liu Tianming's eyes turned, his face released a false smile that he deliberately made, and nodded at Yang Yanhong: "Okay! I can accept your joining."

Anyway, they are just a few ordinary people.

Followers in the team will always be consumed in the battle. If these people sincerely join, Liu Tianming will treat them well. If he wants to make a mistake, he has some means to deal with them.

Of course, Yang Yanhong's decisive and keen judgment did leave a deep impression on Liu Tianming. This woman knew what danger was and when to make the right choice. If she was willing to obey the order, when the time was right, Liu Tianming would not mind giving her an immune potion.

This is not the kind that Tian Guangyao brought by airplanes, but Song Jiahao's relics that can turn strangers into their own people.

...

The matter has been resolved, and Liu Tianming handed over all the subsequent arrangements to Luo Kuan and took Zheng Xiaoyue back to the room to rest.

It was Luo Kuan's turn to be on duty tonight.

The iron pot was put on the temporary earthen stove. It can be seen that Yang Yanhong and others had been hungry for a long time. Otherwise, they would never have made such an extremely unwise and dangerous move as coming late at night.

The noodle soup left over from cooking dumplings at dinner was placed in a pot. It is difficult to get food now, and nothing to eat can be wasted. Although it is just a pot of white soup that has no taste, it can still provide the nutrients needed by humans. A woman in charge of cooking was woken up from her sleep. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, lazily cleared away the fire ashes, stuffed them into spare firewood, and the soup pot quickly became boiling.

The cold rice soaked in hot soup aroused appetite. Luo Kuan tore a bag of pickles, and four new outsiders sat together around the fire, without saying a word, each holding a bowl and eating. A "snoring" sound rang out in the room.

The armed followers left one after another, leaving only Luo Kuan in the room watching them eat. He took out a cigarette, took out a lit one, and slowly sucked it, and his eyes fell on Yang Yanhong, who was closest to him.

There was a little crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, which should be the effect of lack of nutrition to cause skin sagging. Her figure was tall and slender, which was very consistent with Luo Kuan's aesthetic view. The wide jacket showed a white shirt with silk texture and the black cotton pants were obviously not suitable. It was probably a temporary cold-proof item from a store. A piece of fair and pink calves was exposed from the bottom of the trouser legs, especially the shape of the ankle was very beautiful. Combined with Yang Yanli's thin side face while eating, Luo Kuan had reverie in the rising smoke.

Men need a woman around them.

There is not much food assigned to everyone's head, so it is impossible to let them eat enough. This is not intentional deduction, but a protective measure. Luo Kuan also believes that if he is overwhelmed by food, it will be too unworthy.
Chapter completed!