Chapter 10 Husband, He Bullies Me
Chapter 10 Husband, he bullies me
Author: fried fermented bean curd
Chapter 10 Husband, he bullies me
"Who are you going to beat to death?"
Just as the man was about to turn around and leave, a large hand like iron claws grabbed his shoulder, and a loud voice like thunder came.
The woman looked up and saw a man who was 180 centimeters tall, strong and muscular. He was not handsome in appearance, but he was very down-to-earth and reliable.
The woman said in surprise: "Husband, he stole my canned yellow peach."
The muscular man looked at the chicken-like bamboo pole man in front of him, grabbed the front of his shirt, and thundered: "You dare to bully my wife?"
The man with the bamboo pole quickly returned the can in his hand to the woman and explained with a smile, "No, no, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
"roll."
Pushing the bamboo pole man away, the muscular man lowered his head and softly asked the woman next to him, who was particularly petite in his presence, "My wife, are you not injured?"
The woman shook her head, put the cans into the cart, and pulled the man to continue collecting supplies. The man followed behind, protecting his little wife as she shuttled through the crowd.
With the advantages of size and strength, the two quickly returned home with a full load.
Other people arrived one after another, and the supermarket began to be crowded and chaotic. Some people quietly ran out of the supermarket with shopping baskets while the staff were not paying attention.
Residents were frantically grabbing supplies in the supermarket, but Jiang Ran was eating her freshly made fruit shaved ice in a cool house.
While the water and electricity were still out, she boiled a large pot of water and let it cool down, then put it in a grinder and froze it into ice cubes, then put it in a space for storage.
In this way, no matter how hot the weather is, you will have cool shaved ice to eat, and there will also be a lot of storage space for various ingredients.
Ding dong!
At this time, another new message came on the phone, and it was this guy Ji Qinglin.
[Beautiful sister, my brother asked me to thank you. When we got home, the temperature was over 40 degrees.]
【fine.】
Jiang Ran replied to the message, and the phone started to vibrate again. It was a strange call. The caller ID showed that the address was his hometown.
It was probably Zhang Guifang and her son, so Jiang Ran hung up the phone and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to continue eating shaved ice comfortably.
The weather was over 50 degrees, and except for nearby residents who endured the high temperature and came out to buy supplies, there was almost no one else, and most of the shops along the street were closed.
On the asphalt road outside the community, the cars that usually come and go disappeared without a trace. It took a few minutes for one or two cars to pass by at high speed, and then quickly disappeared at the end of the street.
At the entrance of the supermarket, an aunt was slowly moving toward the community, carrying two large bags of rice, flour, grains and oil that were clearly beyond her ability.
But the temperature is too high, and each step consumes a huge amount of energy.
Moreover, there is a section of road at the entrance of the community that has no shade, and will be completely exposed to the sun. It is painful to stay in such a high temperature for half a minute, not to mention carrying so many things.
After walking into the shade of a tree and resting for a while, the aunt carried her things and continued walking towards the community, but her movement became slower and slower, and she fell down after a while.
A young man passed by and hurriedly came over to check the situation. He dragged the aunt under the shade of a tree and took away a lot of supplies.
There were other people passing by behind, but most of them just took a quick glance, looked at their sunburned skin, and left quickly carrying their things.
After that, people occasionally came up to check on the situation and left quickly.
After a while, the person under the shade of the tree fell down. I don't know if he was dead. No one came forward from behind.
Outside the empty community, there was only an old man lying on the ground.
Half an hour later, a white ambulance drove slowly and took away the old man lying in the shade of a tree.
Under the scorching sun, everything on the ground is heating up rapidly.
The cold stone slabs were so hot in the sun that you could still feel the hot temperature even through a thick layer of shoe soles.
Only the Xingfu chain supermarket is still open in the community. The sun protection curtains of the supermarket have been put down, and the central air conditioner is also running quickly.
After a wave of panic buying, the last customer checked out and left, and the supermarket gradually became quiet, with no one visiting anymore.
The staff relaxed and gathered together in small groups to chat.
Looking at the distorted space outside, there was no one on the street and no vehicles were passing by. The chirping of insects and birds suddenly disappeared, and the whole world became deathly silent.
The sound of the central air conditioner, which is usually inaudible, is clearly audible.
Everyone suddenly lost interest in chatting and looked outside in a daze.
afternoon.
Jiang Ran took a nap for a while, got up and took a warm bath, then went into the kitchen, took out the ice cubes that had been frozen in the morning, put them into the prepared storage box and stored them in the space, and then continued to freeze the ice cubes with Liangbai.
Bored, she pushed the coffee table aside in the living room and took out a dagger to practice the fighting skills she had learned.
In his previous life, Jiang Ran was very lucky. On the way to escape, he met Chen Yunsong, a martial arts practitioner, and learned some kung fu from him.
Unfortunately, in order to find his family, Chen Yunsong was separated from the army halfway, and he never saw each other again. It was precisely because of this skill that Jiang Ran was able to survive in the crisis-ridden apocalypse.
Because of the cultivation method, Jiang Ran found that his current physical fitness was not much worse than before his rebirth.
After a whole set of training, her body was only slightly sweaty and not tired at all. She remembered that she was half exhausted when she first studied with Master Chen in her previous life.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Ran took out a blue electronic gripper from the space.
This was a small item that the clerk recommended to her at an outdoor product store, and she bought one thinking it would be useful.
Jiang Ran squeezed the handle with all her strength, and the handgrip showed 45kg.
Jiang Ran was shocked when she saw this number. You must know that the grip strength of an adult woman is basically between 30 and 40kg, while that of an adult man is between 50 and 60kg.
Jiang Ran's grip strength is now close to that of a young adult, which means that she has strength that is not inferior to that of a man, but her body has not changed much.
Although the muscles are tighter and the weight has increased slightly, the difference in appearance is not very obvious.
If she continues to practice, she will be afraid of thugs who will beat one of them, or two of them.
Putting away the gripper, Jiang Ran continued her previous training. She had a good physical foundation. What was lacking now was training. A lot of training allowed her body to adapt to this high-intensity state. Only then would she be better able to face mutant creatures in the future.
Live.
Chapter completed!