Jack can accept Janice, but she must submit a petition. Jack's request was simple, effective, non-threatening, and the key was not to worship the Virgin Mary! Jack was confident about the first two points.
But he wanted to know if Janice could be ruthless at a critical moment.
So he gave Janice a task.
Janice had not yet replied to Jack, indicating that she was also struggling.
Jack was not in a hurry, time was on his side anyway.
If Janice cannot pass this test, Jack would also give up on her decisively.
After all, Jack's body was also considered healthy, and the probability of getting an emergency was very low.
He wouldn't go out casually, and the risk of injury was also extremely low.
It's hard to say how much longer Janice can live.
The next day, Jack slept in until ten o'clock in the morning before getting up.
Opened the velvet blanket and gone to the bathroom to wash up.
Then he changed into sportswear and started exercising on the treadmill.
In the apocalypse, good physical fitness was very important.
Having a strong physique was necessary to better cope with danger and avoid getting sick.
He sweated profusely on the treadmill and ran for an hour before stopping.
Then he went to take a hot bath.
When taking a shower, Jack felt a sense of pride.
You should know that this kind of enjoyment was extremely luxurious for many people nowadays!
"Bang! "" Bang! "" Bang! "
At that moment, a loud noise suddenly rang out outside.
Jack's eyes lit up and he quickly wrapped himself in a towel and walked out.
He soon heard a shout and curse from Peng.
Jack opened the surveillance and saw Peng holding two kitchen knives outside the door, crazily chopping at his door.
"Jack, get out of here! All you know is hiding in the house all day long, you're just a shrinking turtle, useless waste! "Jack's mouth curved." Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right."
"And then what?"
I'm laughing so hard, a useless person who can't even survive, and still wanted to use the method of provoking Jack?
Did you seem more anxious now?
Jack noticed that when Peng smashed the door, he used his left hand to exert force, and it was difficult to lift it with his right hand.
He knew that Peng's arm had already been infected.
Upon closer inspection, one can even see his arms bulging high.
Jack came to the door, put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly, "Peng, isn't the feeling of infection uncomfortable?"
"When I was in biology class before, the teacher taught us about wound infections."
"After the tetanus bacteria on the rust entered your wound, it was like a maggot encountering a decaying corpse and began to multiply wildly."
"Your arm wound must be at least ten centimeters deep."
"The temperature outside is very cold, but your flesh and blood are hot. "Bacteria are breeding desperately in that hotbed, eating your flesh and blood
Then the wound began to suppurate, flowing black water, and the bacteria grew more and more, making your wound bigger and bigger. Finally, it ran along your blood vessels and into your entire body."
Jack vividly described it, and after hearing it, Peng felt even more pain in his arm. He was sweating profusely, as if he felt bacteria all over his body, and he wanted to eat him clean.
Even though he knew Jack was intentionally scaring him, his inner fear couldn't be suppressed.
"Ah ah ah! Jack, I killed you."
So he wanted to give it his last try, but his visit this time was destined to be in vain. In the next room, David's henchmen heard Peng's crazy roar and asked, "Do you want to kill him?" David thought for a moment and said, "Haven't you heard that he's almost dead from infection? Do you dare to eat pork that died of illness?" Everyone looked at each other and finally decided not to take this risk.
Peng had gone crazy, his arm was indeed rotten, he knew he would die.
Peng chopped down the door for a while and cursed fiercely for a while.
Finally, he got tired and collapsed in front of Jack's house, crying again and begging for Jack's mercy.
Jack said softly, "You're doomed. Your wounds are all rotten, and in the late stage, you can't be saved. It's better to do what you didn't dare to do while you're still alive."
Peng's eyes were filled with tears, and upon hearing Jack's words, he fell into even deeper despair.
Did it mean he's going to die?
Fear enveloped him like an abyss.
But with it came anger, unrestrained anger!
I was going to die, there's nothing else to be afraid of!
He struggled to get up and kicked Jack's iron door hard, intending to curse, but the door was too hard and he almost fainted from the pain. Peng didn't care about these anymore and stumbled back along the stairs.
After returning to his place of residence, his eyes were scattered, and he vaguely saw Alex baking a knife with a candle and then burning his own wound.
"Thorn it~"
The sound of burning oil accompanied by blue smoke, and Alex 's pupils bulged outward, even as he bit the blanket, he still let out a painful cry.
He seemed to think that this would kill all the bacteria.
Ignorant and pitiful.
"cousin…"
Ada looked at Peng with heartache, not knowing how to comfort him.
She knew that Peng didn't live much longer, and now she could smell the stench of several people in the room every day.
The pain of rotting before a person died was unimaginable to ordinary people!
Peng ignored Ada and rushed to the room where Jenny was being held.
Jenny screamed in fear when she saw Peng.
"peng? What are you doing?"
Peng walked up to Jenny and stared at her with bloodshot eyes.
"Jenny, will you marry me?"
This poor licking dog, even though his life was nearing its end, his biggest wish was only to marry Jenny.
In the apocalypse, this demand was so ridiculous, yet so humble.
Jenny frowned, her eyes filled with disgust.
She instinctively pinched her nose and said, 'No, I don't want to!'
Peng's heart was shattered. He had sacrificed so much for Jenny that he even lost his own life.
But Jenny never showed any attraction to him from beginning to end.
"No!! You love me, you love me! I want you, before I die, I want you to be my woman."
Peng had lost his sanity. He was unwilling to give so much and get nothing!
What you can't get, then destroyed it!
The people outside the house heard the sound inside, but no one paid attention.
In their eyes, Jenny was the culprit who led them to where they were today. She deserves to die!
"Go away, you're too smelly and disgusting."
Jenny cursed loudly.
"Do you dare to call me stinky?"
Peng was furious and suddenly pulled off the gauze from his arm.
At this moment, his wound was bulging high and had turned black and purple, and the suppuration of the wound was very terrifying.
He made a sneaky gesture, using his hand to grab the rotten wound and then stuffing the rotten meat into Jenny's mouth.
"Let you curse me, let you curse me."
Jenny was nauseous and couldn't help but retch, but Peng still stuffed a hand of rotten meat into her mouth.
Peng smirked and looked at his goddess being humiliated by him, suddenly feeling an unprecedented sense of joy.