Section 211: Sudden enlightenment

"Don't you fucking fart-"

Nelia shouted loudly, raised her gun and pointed at Tang Hu's eyebrows, and roared angrily: "I will never believe the nonsense you say again. You dirty humanoid worm makes me feel sick. I don't have the patience to talk to you more. Let me release you immediately, hurry--"

The flying snowflakes slowly fell on Nelia's shoulders and above her head, gathering into a thin and soft white field. She held the handle of the gunpowder gun tightly, and the clear face was marked with dry tears, and the cold-red nose was filled with sticky and nauseous snots, falling and falling, and with her short breath, it continued to stretch and retract between her nostrils and lips.

The hair was stained with blood. It was Ted's blood. It was dry and hard, fishy and thick, and it stuck the soft hair into hair locks as thick as fingers. They bent and twisted along the neck and drooped on their shoulders, like countless tangled and terrifying snakes, spitting out black tongues and silently emitting potential threats.

The beautiful low-cut skirt had been torn to pieces, and the remaining part was hung around her waist by several fairly solid straps, dragging it to her heels and sank into the mud. She gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes were red like blood. She looked like a witch who exuded sexy charm but was extremely dirty, always ready to release the most violent flame of anger that had accumulated deep in her heart.

"Let Bernie go, let him go-away-" The successive roars made Nelia's voice completely hoarse, and even caused a violent cough. She had no intention of giving up, and she still held the gun and aimed at Tang Hu standing in front of her crazy and persistently.

No one spoke, only the hoarse roar echoed in the wind and snow.

Bernie, tied to the wooden pole, slowly turned her head and looked at Nelia, who looked crazy for a long time. There was pain and a hint of obvious satisfaction in her eyes.

"Go back--"

Suddenly, Bernie, who had been silent, opened her mouth: "Go back quickly, Nelia, you are a beautiful woman, and this outfit is not worthy of you. Tang Hu is right, I have caused trouble for everyone, and this problem can only be solved by myself. No matter what the final judgment of Lord Greke is, I will bear it alone. In the end, I just want to say one thing...I, I...I like you."

A cold snowflake fell on the forehead and instantly melted away, dispelling the flames produced by anger, giving the almost boiling brain a hint of clearness.

Nelia looked at Bernie with a cold expression, held back her tears, and asked, "Do you like it... just like it?"

"You should understand that there is no love in this world."

Bernie shook his throat with difficulty: "That's just a myth that exists in old-time novels."

"You saved me from Ted just because you like it?"

Nelia's lips were trembling violently, and the expression on her face couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing: "I, I have never slept with you, you haven't even touched my hands, me, me, me..."

“Those, none of them matter.”

Bernie had a gentle and satisfied smile on his face: "I know what you think in your heart, that's enough."

Nelia stared blankly at the man she had rejected countless times, and a wave of storms that could not be explained in words were surging deep in her heart.

Just before today, she had always regarded Bernie as the last person among countless suitors.

He has no money and no strength. His face is so young that he is a little handsome, and it looks OK on the surface, but in this wasteland world with at least strength, women only favor powerful men with strong muscles and strong figures. Even when lying on the bed for sex, the genitals of the little white-faced are the same as his body, and are not useful.

She had laughed at Bernie countless times.

In order to get rid of the entanglement, she once sat on other men's thighs in front of Bernie and kissed them unscrupulously, allowing the other party to touch her body.

She even told everyone around her about the young boy's various actions of pursuing her, so that they would have a lot of topics to relieve boredom while drinking.

She never thought about what this meant to Bernie. She always stood behind the counter with her waist and her chest, staring at the little man who was full of fanatical love for herself with teasing and contemptuous eyes. She enjoyed playing with this boring emotional game. She liked to torture Bernie, watching him immersed in pain and stumble on the beach aimlessly. She watched him sit alone in the tavern because of depression, and watched him beat his chest and stamp his feet and look up at the sky and cursed... At that time, Nelia only felt that she was enjoying an interesting comedy. She was the director, and Bernie was the only actor. Under silent command and control, this poor little man would always be around her and try to flatter her, make her happy and make her laugh. As for pain and sorrow, he could only swallow it silently.

Anyone has the right to reject the suitor around him. Nelia is no exception.

She also has a man she likes.

There is no conflict between the two, and there is no question of who is right or wrong. As the old days said - "You can reject others, and others can also reject you."

Entanglement, crying, laughing, or hugging and having sex, or you may always stay on the edge of the intersection of eyes and the heart will never be able to pay attention to... This is fucking love, the old world was called the most sacred thing in human society.

This is a wasteland full of radiation. Men and women do not believe in love. It has long been forgotten in an unknown corner with the overwhelming explosion and the radiation that spreads to every corner of the world.

Nelia didn't believe it either.

However, reality is so magical. When she felt the most desperate and helpless, she walked out of the most unexpected corner from the most unexpected corner, and used his life and future to help herself win hope of living.

It turns out that this is love.

It's always been by my side.

But I threw the most precious treasure into the corner as garbage, causing it to accumulate dust and dust, and almost missed it...

Two lines of hot tears slid down from the edge of their eyes, blurring their vision, and plastering a layer of turbid sour and salty acid between their pupils and the scenery.

"Why am I so stupid? I'm so stupid... But it's not too late to correct the mistake now, it's still time--"

Wiping away the tears from her face with the back of her hand, Nelia took a deep breath. She rushed to the pile of corpses quickly, holding a gun in her right hand, grabbing a blood-stained dagger from the ground with her left hand, running close to the wooden pole as fast as possible, swinging the dagger, and swinging heavily at the rope that bound Bernie.

"Hi! Bitch, what are you doing?"

The sudden change caused the crowd standing nearby to stir up a stir. Johnson, who was burly, opened his eyes and roared and rushed over. He stretched out his thick and black hand to twist Nelia's thin arm, but suddenly he saw that the gunpowder gun held in the other party's hand had turned around at some point, and the black and thick muzzle was pointing at his chest.

"No! Wait, how dare you..."

"boom--"

With a loud bang, Johnson's scream suddenly stopped, hundreds of grains of iron sand blasted into his chest, smashing his whole body into a bloody and bloody state. He opened his mouth wide, staring at the broken bones stretching out from the muscle layer in disbelief. With a "bang", he fell heavily on his back to the ground, his hands and feet twitched unconsciously.

Seeing this, several strong men waiting beside her rushed forward immediately. Nelia, who was already covered in ferocious faces, held the gun and pulled the trigger repeatedly, but could only make a crisp empty sound. The gun that could not fill the ammunition in a short time turned into scrap iron. The fists that came from different directions hit her face and body. The violent pain and nerve reflex made Nelia curl up and scream, spitting out a large ball of bright red blood from her lips.

A fierce man with a thorny muscle and a gray complexion grabbed Nelia's long hair and pulled her head closer to him. He opened his mouth and spat a thick phlegm on his face full of bruises, roaring like a thunderous dragon: "Bitch, you dare to kill Johnson... I want to avenge my brother, I want to fuck you to death and fuck your pussy--"

After saying that, he waved his brass-like fist and hit Nelia's abdomen, smashing her thin body several meters away, collapsed on the ground and could not get up for a long time.

"Pu" sprayed a mouthful of blood mist, and Nelia slowly supported the ground with her elbow, gasping for difficulty, but her lips, which were obviously deformed by the swelling and squeezed, made a weird sneer like "Pretty Princess".

"Bernie... Yes, it's my man. Whoever dares to touch him, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost-"

The man with red eyes became more and more angry. He was spraying a strong stinky hot air in his mouth. His fist was so tight that he could see the finger bones that were about to protrude from his skin. The violent force urged the muscles to incredible extent. He twisted his neck hard, and the joints burst out with a crisp sound, and said with a grim smile: "Very good... I will let you know what a real man is--"

With a cruel smile, the man was about to punch Nelia's head, but was stopped by an arm that stretched out from the side.

Tang Hu, with a gloomy expression, stood in front of the man, slowly bent down, looked at Nelia, whose chest was fluctuating violently with a complicated expression, stared at her deeply, and said, "You don't need to do this. Even if we don't do it, Lord Greke will not let him go."

"I like it, I'm just doing nothing about you-" Nelia gasped and stared at him, her eyes full of hatred and joy.

Tang Hu's pupils suddenly tightened, and quickly expanded back to their original state. He smiled in a slightly concerned and threatening tone: "I didn't lie to you, I really plan to marry you. You know, I have built a new house, it won't take long, I..."

"So, you just watch Ted's bastard ride on me and do whatever he wants? Let him rape me and ravage me unscrupulously?" Nelia laughed sarcastically.

"We don't have the ability to fight Cang Cinema. Take a step back and the sky is wide open. Even if you are my woman, I have to make sacrifices for everyone. Besides... you haven't slept with other men. I can understand it completely."

"Pooh--"

Nelia spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and squirted heavily on Tang Hu's face, saying with contempt: "Can you fucking be considered a man?"

Tang Hu slowly put away the smile on his face. He bent his knees and stood up from the ground, took out a clean handkerchief, and rubbed the phlegm on his face hard and slowly. The eyes deep in his eyes became colder and colder, full of anger and shame. He trembled, pointed at Nelia, and shouted nervously in a hysterical voice: "Kill her! Kill this lowly, dirty woman for me-"

"No, you can't do this--" Bernie, who was tied up again, struggled desperately like crazy, but received a few vicious punches.

"Bitch, you'll pay for everything you've done today-"

Tang Hu's face showed a sickly blue-white appearance. He twisted Nelia's chin and lifted her upwards to an almost suffocating angle. He looked at her face with a greedy look, and then carefully swept every detail of his body. He suddenly laughed wildly: "When all the men here have enough fun, I will send you to Cang Cinema and make you a toy that has been fucked by tens of thousands of people in turn. Do you know? I never thought of marrying you, it was just a lie, a lie that can continue to fuck you in bed for free. Only you, a brainless slut, will believe that it is true. By the way, Bernie is indeed so stupid that he will kill Ted for a woman like you. But that's fine, at least on the way down, you won't feel lonely. There is no damn love in this world, go to another world to enjoy it! Maybe, there, you can find what you need...hahahaha--"

More and more men surrounded them, their eyes radiating like a wolf, and their faces were intertwined with cruelty and excitement. They soon stood in a circle, surrounding Tang Hu and Nelia in the middle, opening their eyes wide and licking their lips. The fanaticism caused by desire made them not afraid of the cold at all, and they had even forgotten that it was winter when water turned into ice.

Lin Xiang kept standing in front of the off-road vehicle and watching coldly. All the soldiers, including the sergeant, held the weapons in their hands tightly. Especially Molly, she bit her lips tightly and stared at the crowded crowd with her almost bloody eyes. Her body was trembling all over. Her slender fingers fell on the trigger several times, and were slowly released by the huge power of consciousness.

Nodding silently, Lin Xiang took out the wrinkled cigarette box from his pocket, took out the last "marlboro" and lit it. He took a deep breath, but his fingers on the car door flicked gently intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was considering it, and seemed to be waiting...

"Come one by one, everyone has a share-"

The crowd quickly lined up into a chaotic team. Looking at these guys who were impatient and seemed to ejaculate at any time, Tang Hu released a hint of ruthlessness in his cold eyes. He bent down and said to Nelia in a rather reluctant to leave, "You have seen it too. These guys can't let you go at all. But they will listen to me. Give you a chance in the end - give up Bernie and be my wife, and you will live a good life."

Tang Hu was unwilling to let Nelia go easily. It is rare for women as beautiful as her to be seen. Even at Cang Cinema, women can rarely be found. Killing or giving it to Greke casually is not a good idea.

It is indeed very pleasant to kill women, what should I do after I can kill them? Apart from Nelia, the women in Hongwan Town are either wrinkled old women, or strong women with a strong waist that is comparable to buckets. Going to bed with these women is no different from being raped by the ancient mother Tyrannosaurus.

It was a terrible nightmare...

Nelia looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at a lifeless zombie: "I really don't understand, how could I like someone like you before? No, you don't even have the qualifications to be a human being, you are just a complete waste-"

Tang Hu took a breath and his head slowly moved up and down as he breathed. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and suddenly burst out with a deafening laugh. When the laughter slowly ended, his eyes became completely cold and cruel.

“As you wish—”

After saying this lightly, he sneered and retreated, and waved to the crowd that pushed and pushed. Suddenly, a thick man standing in front and wearing only a thin sweat jacket was opened with his hands, and with nauseous saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, he rushed up wildly and excitedly.

A shiny cigarette butt flew through the air, drawing a beautiful orange-red arc, which fell accurately on the tip of the man's genitals protruding forward, causing a "chi" sound made by high-temperature hot scalding on his body, and a shrill scream that suddenly burst out from the injured person's mouth.

"Who? Who the hell did it? I, I'm going to kill him-"

The man sucked his mouth, covered his instantly soft genitals with both hands, and roared around in anger. Most of the onlookers immediately burst into laughter. Several men in the back also took the opportunity to push forward, eager to try and look at Nelia half lying on the ground.

"Who threw the cigarette butt? Come out and get out for me-"
Chapter completed!