Rebirth In The Apocalypse: The Boss Starts By Hoarding Millions Of Goods(2)

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Rebirth in the apocalypse: The boss starts by hoarding millions of goods_Zhou Dabai [Completed] (241)
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　　"Sister, I knew you would definitely come to save us, wuwuwu."

　　"Sister, I miss you so much!"

　　"Sister, I miss you so much!"

　　"Sister, you almost won't see us anymore!"

　　"Sister..."

　　Han Qingxia: "..."

　　As soon as they opened their mouths, the smell of dry toilets came out.

　　It seems to have been aged for a long time and has only been washed without water.

　　She could still bear these people squeezing her, but she couldn't bear the taste!

　　vomit--

　　"Stop talking! Shut up! Get out! Let go!"

　　Han Qingxia struggled hard.

　　At this time, a person came over.

　　He pulled off the young men who were jumping on Han Qingxia.

　　When Tang Jian and others saw Lu Qiyan coming, they all became honest, restrained their surging emotions and let go of Han Qingxia.

　　Han Qingxia looked at these people and said, "You were dug out of the cesspool, right?"

　　As soon as she finished speaking, another bear hug fell on her.

　　Lu Qiyan's warm breath hit her head, and he hugged the small Han Qingxia tightly.

　　Chest rises and falls violently.

　　He has always been a forbearing and restrained person.

　　The rules are like a behavioral manual, and the restraint is like the most sophisticated instrument.

　　Work rigorously and low-key, and perform your duties meticulously.

　　His personal emotions are always put last and never expressed.

　　Now, he couldn't help but hug Han Qingxia like Tang Jian and the others.

　　Because there is no control.

　　I just want to hold her.

　　"clear..."

　　"Don't talk either."

　　Han Qingxia quickly interrupted him and opened him with a palm.

　　Lu Qiyan: "..."

　　"Sister, we are thirsty." Tang Jian said quickly.

　　"Water, is there any water?"

　　"Give us some water first!"

　　Half an hour later.

　　Everyone who was rescued sat in the subway tunnel and drank the water given by Han Qingxia.

　　Like the refugees who fled, each of them had dry mouth to the point of peeling, their face was dry and wrinkled, and they were dehydrated to varying degrees.