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Chapter 672 save me

He could understand the crazy behavior of the rebels, but he did not agree with it.

This is a hidden building, just between two tall buildings. Because it is hidden, it is impossible to see the existence of the small building on both the front and the back. Only by walking in from the narrow alley on the side can you see the vague entrance of the small building in the dark shadow formed by the tall buildings on the left and right.

Yes, this is a typical illegal building, and I don’t know what method its owner used to survive the strict law enforcement process of the construction department in peacetime.

Liu Tianming sat on the side of the window, silently watching the chaos that was happening in the distance.

He saw that the woman was being chased by two rebel soldiers. They were chasing her, and the woman was running around in a panic towards any seemingly safe place. But it must be admitted that she was very fast, mainly because she was not burdened with heavy objects, and was much more flexible than the rebel warrior with weapons and backpacks full of trophy.

There is no one on this street because it is very remote, and there are also various vehicle wrecks, as well as construction waste such as bricks and debris on the road. The woman jumped nimblely between various obstacles and soon ran without a trace.

The two chasers were out of breath. Perhaps they felt that they had completely lost the hope of chasing them. They stopped, stood there and gasped, and adjusted their breathing with their hands on their knees, cursed with the dirtiest words, and then wandered around unwillingly, hoping to find the missing prey... Unfortunately, they had not gained any harvest from beginning to end, so they could only turn around and leave in disappointment.

Liu Tianming did not have the habit of closing the door. This habit was developed during this period when he fell from the plane and closed it into a rocky form. Because it was completely unnecessary to do so: for the enemy, a mere door panel could not guarantee its own safety. For the child body carrying the prey back, it was even more annoying obstacle.

When the woman ran into the room, Liu Tianming sat on the side of the window. Until the two rebel soldiers left on the street outside, he still maintained a constant sitting posture.

The woman didn't expect someone in the room. She was stunned for a moment, and then she showed a sad and miserable expression on her face. She lowered her voice and begged in a hurry: "Please, let me hide. Show mercy! They will kill me, and they will kill me."

Liu Tianming didn't say anything, but just glanced at her with his eyes slanted.

The two of them were in a stalemate until the resistance troops outside left, and Liu Tianming never said a word.

He sat there like a lifeless sculpture.

The woman walked over, stretched out her trembling hand, wanted to touch it, but when she was halfway through, she retracted and asked in a low voice: "Are you...are you still alive?"

No wonder she asked this question Liu Tianming never touched it from beginning to end. It was really like a corpse. But his eyes would turn... This situation was really strange.

Perhaps because he had been here for a long time and wanted to find someone to talk to, Liu Tianming moved his shoulders, leaned against the cold and hard cement wall, and asked in an equally cold and hard voice: "Who are you?"

The woman finally confirmed that Liu Tianming was not a corpse.

"My name is Chen Yafei."

As she said, she took out a pair of black-framed glasses from her pocket and put them on. There was a clear crack on the frame, wrapped in transparent tape. She adjusted the position of the glasses on the bridge of her nose to make her vision clearer: "They have been chasing me. I have a bad vision. It is difficult to get glasses now, so I can only run for my life."

Liu Tianming was not moved by these words at all, and still repeated the previous question in a cold tone: "Who are you?"

The woman was surprised: "I said my name was Chen Yafei."

Liu Tianming looked at her coldly: "Where are you from? Why do those people chase you?"

“…I escaped from the birth management camp.”

Faced with this direct problem, Chen Yafei's expression became dim and her voice was lower than before: "I have been locked in that place by the evil corpse. Of course, the treatment is very good. The food is very good, there are new clothes, and even fresh fruits. That... Have you heard of the birth management camp? I mean... yes... I... I'm not actually pregnant. Although I have been there for a long time and have been arranged to live with other men, I'm not pregnant."

She seemed to be trying hard to justify, as if it was something dirty and sinful: "Pregnant women will get bad situations. Managers will deduct food and replace it with special nutritional agents. The administrators are all women, and they only care about whether the child born meets the requirements. Newborns need to do a lot of tests: protein content, heme index, maternal nutritional residue index, muscle softness index, bacterial residue index... Women who do not meet the standards will be sent to the food processing factory, and they do not allow us to continue to stay in the management camp."

"Those monsters don't care about us at all. The food rationing standards are getting lower and lower, and good things are privately divided by managers. Pregnant women can't eat anything. We can't even see the original milk and eggs, and even the rice is rotten. At that time, pregnancy means waiting for death. We can only find a way to get out the liquid left in our bodies by men."

Liu Tianming had no reaction to these words. His expression and tone of speech became a little strange: "If the Resistance Army wins this battle, can you escape from the fertility management camp?"

This question has too many rich meanings.

Chen Yafei's face became a little ugly: "What do you mean? Is it normal for me to die at the hands of those people? They are all crazy, and all the people who stay outside the city are madmen and barbarians. They kill people when they meet, and do not give them a chance to surrender and speak. They never let any woman go, either committing violence on the spot or taking them back to become their slaves. What are the differences between these practices and monsters?"

Liu Tianming glanced at her indifferently, and was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "You go!"

He had no intention of arguing with this woman, and doing that was meaningless.

Chen Yafei stood there without moving. She reached out to hold her glasses again, but later she changed her mind and simply took off her glasses and put them in her pocket. Then she kept pulling the hem of her clothes with her hands, making the fabric tight, highlighting her plump **** in her silent silence.

Women always have some tips specifically for showing their body's charm. Simply put, it is to attract men's attention.

"That...you...can you help me?"

Chen Yafei's eyes flashed with tempting eyes, her voice became softer, and her words were mixed with attractive elements. She walked forward a few steps, sucked in, making her waist look thinner than before, and her upper body and hip curves were softer: "You are different from those outside, you can tell that you are a good person. I want to escape from this city. Please help me, give me some food, and water... I can meet all your requests."

Very fair exchange.

As she said that, she walked forward, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, she gently rubbed Liu Tianming's back of her hand that was hanging on the side of her body.

In a calm waiting, you will feel that time passes very slowly.

Chen Yafei thought that it might be because she was not speaking loud enough, and the man in front of her might not hear it. Or, he and Ben did not understand his intentions and did not know his purpose?

More malicious speculation also took place in silence: he looked handsome, tall, and pale skin was no different from those young and handsome in peacetime. The skin on his hands was very tender, unlike other survivors who had calluses. At first glance, he didn't have much physical labor.

As for why he stayed in this place? Maybe like me, they were all trying to avoid the damn rebels. This is really a sad thing. The poor ghosts outside the city rushed in and broke the stable and peaceful life in the city. In fact, those monsters did not have much sin except for being human. They were very friendly to the surrendered human citizens. Compared with the chaotic outside the city, this place was simply paradise.

Liu Tianming heard the sound of the door opening coming downstairs.

It was a resistance soldier. It was a coincidence that this man was separated from the two previous pursuers and came here entirely because of coincidence. He seemed to have become interested in the building itself and found a path hidden between the two buildings. The reason why Liu Tianming sat by the window and did not move was to see where the resistance soldier could go. Chen Yafei stood a little behind and could not see the person who broke in from outside.

The footsteps on the stairs were getting closer and closer, and Chen Yafei also heard the impact between the soles of the shoes and the ground. But before she could escape again, the door of the falsely hidden room had been knocked open from outside, and the resistance soldiers holding an assault rifle rushed in.

"Hey! You stand there and don't move!"

This is a man of medium figure, and his eyes became brighter when he saw his prey. He held a pistol in his left hand and a machete in his right hand. The muzzle slowly raised and kept trimming and aiming, locking Liu Tianming who was sitting by the window. He raised the knife in his right hand and made threatening actions.

Chen Yafei was frightened. Her mood, which had just been relaxed for a while, became nervous again. She couldn't help but cover her lips with her hands, let out a "ah" scream, and an expression of despair flashed on her face at the same time.

"Stinky cousin, if you don't want to die, just shut your stinky mouth now! Shut up! Don't speak! Do you understand?"

The visitor seemed a little panicked, then moved the muzzle and changed direction and aimed at Chen Yafei. The machete in his hand was raised higher, then suddenly lowered the height, and placed the back of the knife in the middle of his lips, with an extremely hurrying and anxious expression, he made a sound ban, and at the same time he let out a "shush" in a angrily voice.
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