About an hour later, the two of them separated breathlessly.
Lisa felt her legs go weak.
Even though Ron's giant thing had been pulled out, she still felt a swelling in her lower body.
But it must be said that this was a good sex.
Lisa got unprecedented satisfaction.
She felt that even if it wasn't for the cross, she would want to have sex with Ron a few more times.
But the most urgent thing now was to get the cross necklace.
Then, Lisa turned her head and looked at Ron, who was drunk and exhausted on the sofa.
"Ron? Ron? Are you okay?"
Lisa asked tentatively.
Wanted to see if Ron was really asleep.
Ron had just experienced a high-intensity exercise and drank a lot of wine, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy at the moment.
Facing Lisa's call, there was no response at all.
Seeing this, Lisa raised the corners of her mouth and drew an arc.
This was the effect she wanted.
After being rejected by Ron in the morning, Lisa spent the whole day thinking about how to get the cross necklace from Ron.
Buying it with money won't work.
So she thought of the honey trap.
Go to bed with Ron under the pretext of drinking, and then steal his necklace.
This is simply a perfect plan.
Although this requires sacrificing one's body, it is nothing for the doomsday in a month.
And Ron's bed skills make her very satisfied, which is not a loss.
"Sorry Ron, but I really need it."
Lisa looked at the sleeping Ron and carefully took off the cross necklace from his neck.
Then she held it tightly in her palm.
The moment she got the cross necklace, she felt an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.
With this necklace, the doomsday in a month is not a problem.
Finally, Lisa kissed Ron on the forehead gently and whispered, "Good luck in a month."
Then she put on her clothes again and limped out of Ron's apartment.
"Bang!"
The door was closed.
Ron, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, opened his eyes at this time.
Although he was full of alcohol, he was not asleep at all.
The drunkenness just now was also acted.
If he didn't perform according to Lisa's plan, he didn't know how long he would be entangled by Lisa.
Now that Lisa took the cross necklace, she would probably not come to him for a while.
Of course, Lisa didn't take the real necklace.
It was a fake necklace that Ron bought in the market in advance.
The necklace had no magical power at all, it was just an ordinary decoration.
Even if Lisa found that the necklace had no storage ability after returning home.
She would never dare to come back to question him.
After all, she did take the necklace from him, which was an indisputable fact.
If she really wanted to question him, Ron should have asked her.
Then, Ron stood up and stretched.
He was a little tired after an hour of high-intensity exercise.
Looking at his naked body and the blood on his genitals, Ron licked his lips.
"What a good experience."
He didn't expect that Lisa was still a virgin, no wonder she was so tight.
In college, she was pursued by so many men, but no man succeeded in sleeping with Lisa.
It was a bargain for herself.
Then, Ron washed his body and prepared to go to bed.
There were still many things he needed to deal with tomorrow.
He had to get enough rest.
"Ding ding ding!"
At this moment, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.
Ron picked up the phone to check.
It was an unfamiliar number.
He answered the call curiously.
"Hello, is this Ron Brad?"
A rough and domineering voice came from the other end of the phone.
The man was so aggressive, as if he was yelling at Ron.
Ron frowned, but began to answer: "Yes, it's me, who are you?"
He didn't remember when he had provoked such a person.
"Don't care who I am, do you want to borrow money?"
The man on the other end of the phone still replied domineeringly.
Ron heard it and immediately understood the man's intention, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I'm a little short of money recently."
When he left the warehouse rental company today, he specifically mentioned to Sofia that he wanted to borrow money.
It seems that Sofia did not disappoint him and found a lending institution so quickly.
In this place, in addition to borrowing from banks, private lending institutions are all linked to gangs.
Gangs will lend money at high interest rates.
So it is normal for the man on the other end of the phone to speak fiercely.
"How much do you want to borrow?" the man asked.
"Three million or more." Ron thought for a while and said.
He thought that the gangsters who were qualified to lend money should be able to take out three million.
"Three million? Can you afford it? I can tell you in advance that our interest rate is as high as 30%. You'd better be able to pay it back, otherwise you know the consequences!"
The man questioned.
Three million is not a small amount. He didn't think that a college student who had just graduated had the capital to repay such a huge debt.
"I have a suite in downtown New York, which is worth far more than three million. I will use that suite as collateral."
Ron had prepared his words long ago.
That suite was also his parents' inheritance.
But he didn't live there often.
And after the outbreak of the doomsday, the prosperous New York almost became a purgatory on earth.
There are many people there, so it is also the place with the most zombies.
So Ron estimated that he would never return to that suite in his lifetime.
"Very good, bring your identity information to 233 Amber Road tomorrow, three million is not a problem."
The man on the other end of the phone said in an imperative tone.
Then he hung up the phone without waiting for Ron to reply.
Ron smiled and put away his phone.
With these three million, he can buy a piece of land in a remote suburb and build his own shelter!
He knew very well that in the doomsday, food alone would definitely not be enough.
Even if there is more food, without an absolutely safe residence, it will still be threatened by extreme weather and zombies.
So it is very important to build a doomsday shelter.
This shelter must be able to withstand future extreme weather, and must also have the functions of power generation and water purification.
Only in this way can it develop for a long time in the doomsday.
And the area must be large enough.
In this way, Ron can buy some vegetable seeds and sow vegetables in the shelter to form a cycle and be self-sufficient.
Even if the food in the storage space is eaten up after a few years.
At least he can still rely on growing food to maintain food and clothing.
Of course, weapons are also indispensable.
Firearms, hot weapons, bullets...
Ron thought carefully, and it seemed that there were still many things he wanted to buy.
Three million didn't seem to be enough.
But it doesn't matter, he can still continue to borrow money.
Find a few more gangster lending institutions, and then go to the bank for a loan.
He should be able to borrow more than 10 million.
Enough to build a top-level doomsday shelter!
...
Upstairs.
Lisa returned home.
Hurrying to close the door and lock it.
She leaned against the door.
Her legs were shaking constantly, not knowing whether it was because of the intense sex just now or because of being too excited.
She could feel her heartbeat speeding up, as if she had just done something great.
She opened her palm and looked at the cross necklace in her hand, and then she realized that she actually got this life-saving straw in the doomsday!
With this necklace in her hand, she can stock up a lot of food in advance.
She doesn't have to beg other survivors to give her some food like a beggar in her previous life.
In her previous life, she ate even rotten food with relish.
And after rebirth back to a month ago, she can stock up fresh food in advance, and no longer have to be so embarrassed!
"Thank God, I must live well this time!"
Lisa kissed the cross necklace in her hand and said devoutly.
Then she found a knife in the kitchen and cut her finger.
Let the blood drip on the cross.
She remembered that in the last life, Mr. Smith opened the strange storage space because his blood touched the cross.
So she did the same.
But she waited for a long time, but the cross in her palm did not react at all.
The drop of blood on the cross was almost dried up, and no storage space was opened.
"How could this happen?"
Lisa looked at the cross in her hand with some surprise.
Then she dropped another drop of blood on the cross in disbelief.
But there was still no reaction.