Hotel fight

After Xiao Jun left, Wan Qianya lazily lay on the sofa in the hotel.

Before leaving, Xiao Jun handed over his mobile phone and dozens of power banks to her, allowing her to pass the time.

With a comfortable sofa, an endless supply of shows, plus happy water and potato chips, this life is unparalleled.

An hour after Xiao Jun left, there was a sneaky sound at the door.

Wan Qianya became警觉 and put down her phone, quietly walking towards the door.

"Bro Qiang, it's quite troublesome to unlock this door. That kid won't come back suddenly, will he? He has two machetes in his hand." A fat man said furtively.

"You stop blabbering. If it weren't for my protection, you would have been in jail for decades. Now, just focus on unlocking the door. I have the butler watching over there. That kid won't be back for a while," said Qiang.

Inside the room, Wan Qianya saw everything through the peephole. She didn't expect someone to really come to pick the lock.

And from their conversation, it seems that someone knows that Jun has stockpiled a large amount of food, so they came.

Now what should I do? Jun probably won't be back until evening. Even if the door of the presidential suite has its special anti-theft system, it will only be a matter of time before it is broken.

Wan Qianya has no idea. Like a woman like her, if she falls into the hands of the other party, the consequences are imaginable.

Now, the only thing she can do is to delay time.

"You want to do what?" Wan Qianya tried to scare them first, and it could also delay some time.

The fat man's hand suddenly stopped working as he was working, and even the iron wire fell to the ground.

"Bro Qiang, there's someone inside," said the fat man.

Before the apocalypse, the fat man was just a入室 thief. When he found someone inside while unlocking the door, he didn't need to think. It was definitely time to run.

So, after saying this, he was ready to run, but was grabbed back by Qiang.

Two slaps.

"Stop running. You're just a woman. Once you open the door, she's yours." The fat man became interested. There were two waitresses in the room, but they were already bored after playing with them for several days. Now, with a fresh one, his motivation increased.

"I'm telling you, my brother will be back soon. If you don't leave, you'll all die." Wan Qianya didn't give up and continued with the verbal attack to disrupt the fat man's progress of unlocking the door.

"There's no use in scaring. Without looking at how many zombies are outside, your brother definitely won't be back. You'd better open the door obediently and give us a way out." "Otherwise, when we open the door, you'll know what happiness is." Wan Qianya was silent. It seemed that scaring them was useless.

While they were still unlocking the door, Wan Qianya started moving things.

After breakfast, she ate five first-order mutant crystals, which greatly enhanced her physical strength, comparable to that of an adult man.

She moved the cabinets to block the door, and it wasn't enough. She also moved the sofa over.

Anyway, everything that could be seen in the room that was relatively heavy, Wan Qianya moved it all to the door. After an hour, a lot of furniture had been piled up at the door, but Wan Qianya's heart was still very uneasy.

The presidential suite of a five-star hotel, needless to say, the lock was very powerful. It wasn't until noon that the lock was finally unlocked with a cry of surprise from the fat man.

"The damn woman, wait and see, I will make you taste all thirty-six poses. Eh, why can't I push it open?" In the cursing of the fat man, the door didn't budge.

"Move aside, you useless fat man. You must be weak from having sex with women these days. I can't even push a door," said Qiang, pushing the fat man away and personally stepping forward, but the door still didn't budge.

"Bro Qiang, the woman has piled up a lot of things behind the door. No wonder it can't be pushed open," said the fat man, noticing something through the crack in the door.

With the combined efforts of the four of them, the gap in the door became wider, and Wan Qianya quickly ran over and pushed the sofa hard to keep the door from moving back.

"The door can't be opened with just the four of us. Come on," said Qiang.

Wan Qianya was no longer dressed in a shirt. She put on Xiao Jun's coat and added a pair of pants. She didn't have the habit of exposing herself randomly.

Seeing the four of them coming together, her heart was on the verge of popping out, fearing that the door would be broken open in the next second.

The door was being pushed from the outside, and Wan Qianya was pushing against it from the inside. If it weren't for the hundreds of pounds of furniture as a barrier, it would have been pushed open long ago.

Time passed minute by minute.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you pushing someone else's door so violently?" A question suddenly came from the corridor.

Wan Qianya's heart suddenly rose with a glimmer of hope. There must be more people on this floor. Making more noise might attract some kind-hearted people to stop them.

Things really progressed as Wan Qianya hoped. Soon, there were more people in the hallway.

"Everyone, come and see. Someone is trying to break the door and bully me, a weak woman. They might do the same to your door tomorrow," shouted Wan Qianya.

This shout was not small. Several men immediately stepped forward.

The fat man used to be just a small thief. He was almost scared to pee when he saw this situation. Qiang, though a gangster, wasn't that smart. Seeing so many people gathered, he was also a little scared.

"Everyone, listen to me," said the butler.

"In this critical moment, we humans should unite, not kill each other. Everyone is here waiting for rescue, right?"

"Mainly, this girl inside, she has a whole room of food. There are countless cans and mineral water. Hundreds of boxes."

"In this crisis, shouldn't we humans unite? Her act of hoarding food is really shameful. That's why we took this measure."

Wan Qianya had already scolded this butler thousands of times in her heart. This was more hateful than that fat man and Qiang.

No wonder the old saying goes, a rogue is not scary, but a rogue with culture is.