The girl hugged Zhang Cheng's back tightly, fearing she would fall off the Harley motorcycle. As it roared to life, zombies began to creep out from the alleys and roadside. But before they could gather, the motorcycle was already speeding away.
The growls and roars of the zombies echoed around the entire street. The girl kept her eyes shut, not daring to look at the zombies.
When they returned to the villa, Tang Ying opened the door for Zhang Cheng. As for the kid that Zhang Cheng brought back, she was quite surprised. After all, he rarely 'saved' people. Although Zhang Cheng was kind to her, he was an inherently selfish person. Why would he expend energy to act the good Samaritan?
After parking the bike, Zhang Cheng killed a few zombies with a baseball bat then shut the door.
"Remember, in my house, my rules are law," he said. "From now on, you live on the first floor. Without my command, you are not allowed to go upstairs. If I find out you sneak upstairs, I'll throw you to the zombies myself."
"Also, don't stare at my women, and don't have any indecent thoughts about them. If I find out you have any ideas, I'll cut off your equipment and throw you to the zombies."
"Additionally, your food is rationed. If you dare to eat more, I'll throw you directly to the zombies."
"By the way, the car's maintenance must be well done. If there's a problem with the car, you're still zombie food. "
"During ordinary times, you must clean the villa. If you're lazy, you're again zombie food."
Zhang Cheng tried to look 'ferocious', asserting his authority, mentioning throwing the child to zombies repeatedly. Tang Ying held her forehead. Sure enough, this was the true nature of Zhang Cheng. This child was just brought in as a laborer.
But she suddenly recalled that the child knew how to repair cars, and yesterday Zhang Cheng did mention wanting to learn to drive, everything clicked into place.
Why wouldn't he bring the kid back?
Tang Ying only knew how to drive, but when it came to car repairs, she had no clue. For the stability of the car, there had to be a maintenance person. Zhang Cheng has always been extremely wary of other men, this child, even though a boy, but was still young, and surely could not beat Zhang Cheng.
"Did you hear that!" Zhang Cheng shouted at the girl.
"Hmm, I got it," she replied meekly.
"Fierce" Zhang Cheng ordered, "First, go maintain the car. Only after you're done can you eat."
"Yes." The girl obediently went to the storeroom.
The storeroom was open, and all the tools for repairing and remodeling cars were readily available.
She was cooperative. Despite his ferocious demeanor, Zhang Cheng didn't scare her. She felt living in a villa was already great. The first-floor room might not be as good as the other floors, but it was much better than the attic in her shop.
Furthermore, she wasn't interested in pretty older sisters, she wasn't a boy after all. As for food, she could just eat less if necessary. Working on the car was something she did before the apocalypse every day so, it was not a problem at all.
Although she hadn't repaired these high-end off-road vehicles before, she decided to be careful. As for cleaning the villa, at most it would just involve sweeping the floor, mopping it, discarding trash, and preparing meals. She had done all these chores before as she lived with her single dad in a single-parent family.
Therefore, Zhang Cheng shouldn't throw her to the zombies, right?
Hmm, better work carefully. Let's start by opening the car's hood.