"… … Okay, do you want me to promise you something?" Raj said with a smile.
"No…" Terry finally mustered all her courage and took off her nightgown, revealing a tender, white body in the dim light before Raj's eyes, "Take me!"
"… … Alright!" Raj knew that this woman was afraid of being abandoned by him, and this was also a way to prove that she was a useful person, at least capable of warming the bed, right? Especially after having a relationship beyond friendship with Raj, who held absolute power in this team, then she would no longer have to fear being abandoned…
Raj pulled Terry onto his wide bed. Speaking of which, Raj hadn't changed this habit even in the apocalypse. This large bed, big enough for more than ten people to lie on, was simply wasting space. However, Raj stated that having a space compression bracelet meant he didn't really care about space issues. Besides, if it really didn't work out, he could still return to the present world to replenish fresh water and food.
"Be gentle…" Terry closed her eyes tightly and whispered, "I… I'm still a virgin!"
"What a pleasant surprise!" Raj smiled and thrust hard. Along with Terry's painful groan, the world gained another woman…
The night passed without a word. The next morning, Jill discovered there was another person in the bed. She thought about arguing with Raj, but then thought better of it. Based on what she knew about Raj's temperament, he would definitely sleep with her to shut her up. Although that kind of pleasure was very arousing, being knocked unconscious every time was also very embarrassing.
Moreover, if it came to being angry, she wasn't as qualified as Alice. However, she thought Alice had become a bit accustomed to it. Even if she woke up one day and Raj had filled the entire car with beauties, she probably wouldn't be surprised…
Besides, when she initially opposed Terry staying, wasn't there a desire to keep her away from Raj? Now, this development could be considered a realization of her initial concerns. Since she was already mentally prepared, it didn't matter anymore.
As for Alice, she had basically vented all her anger during Jill's incident. Helpless against Raj, she merely glared at him a few times regarding Terry's addition…
A minor disturbance, not even worthy of being called a storm, passed just like that.
When the three women got up, Raj was already spraying something on the black carriage with a can of paint. Terry's father was Asian, so she understood some Indian. When she saw the paint Raj was spraying on the carriage, she couldn't help but cover her face: "Oh, God, darling, you're not serious, are you!"
"Huh?! Why not!" Raj said, with a cigar in his mouth, outlining the words he had written.
"Terry, what exactly is this guy writing on the carriage?" Jill was still angry, so she didn't have any polite way to address Raj, directly calling him 'this guy'.
"…Harem-mobile!" Terry said.
"… …" Jill was also speechless for a moment, but she had to admit that the name Raj came up with was indeed well-deserved. There was nothing she could do, who told all the women in the car to have intimate relationships with him…
"Hi, babies, you're all awake?" Raj didn't care about their eye-rolling at all. He believed in one thing: a thick face gets you everything, a thin face gets you nothing.
"Alright, dear girls, it's time for breakfast!" Alice's voice came from inside the carriage. Their breakfast was also very simple: milk and cereal porridge…
Raj sat at the dining table, poking at the milk-soaked cereal in his bowl with a spoon. He really didn't want to eat it. He really wanted steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and spicy soup…
"Darling, no appetite?" Although Jill was still a little angry, she felt very sorry for Raj when she saw his listless appearance…
"Mm…" Raj nodded slightly and suddenly collapsed on the table. "I really want to eat home-cooked food!"
"Home-cooked food?" Alice thoughtfully considered it and said, "Do you want to eat Indian food, darling?"
"Yes!" Raj thought about it. Forget it, even if he returned to the present world now, he would probably have to take a special plane back to India to eat authentic Indian food. It was too much trouble, so forget it. "Never mind, let's just leave it at that!"
"Terry, do you know how to make Indian food?" Jill wanted to ask the female anchor for some experience. If she knew how to make it, wouldn't she be even more favored by Raj?
"… My dad is Asian…" Terry hesitated for a while and said, "But my dad doesn't know how to make Indian food!"
"This is truly a tragedy!" Raj thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll go to Detroit later to see if there's a chance to get something to eat. We'll make Indian food at noon, and I'll show you guys what I can do!"
"Okay!" The women were all happy. They were about to embark on the road to escape, and it would be nice to eat something that they might not be able to eat in the future before embarking on the road to escape.
As for whether Raj would be bitten by a zombie, they hadn't even thought about it. Just kidding, if there really was a zombie that could bite Raj, that zombie would probably have to become a spirit.
After happily deciding what to do in the morning, the women began to prepare. Raj went to Detroit to find food to eat at noon, while they stayed here to install the things that needed to be added to the car, such as the machine guns around the carriage, and to inventory all the food, taking out and eating all the food that was not easy to preserve and was about to expire…
Raj flew to Detroit and landed on top of a building.
Looking at the zombies walking back and forth downstairs, and the living people who occasionally popped out to feed the zombies, Raj suddenly had a feeling that he had really arrived in the apocalypse…
"Really, why did I suddenly start feeling sentimental? I'm not a literary youth!" After a moment of self-deprecation, Raj wanted to jump directly off the building to find a supermarket, but just at this moment, a sound of knocking on the door came from the top floor of the building, accompanied by a sobbing female voice saying: "God, please hurry, open the door quickly, hurry!"
Raj curiously walked to the door, grabbed the doorknob, and heard a faint sobbing sound from inside. It seemed that there was a girl hiding inside…
"Help me…" The girl was like she had seen a savior in an instant. Of course, that was also because Raj was very clean on his body and face, and he didn't look like a zombie at all, otherwise the girl would probably say [Get out].
"Hmm? Of course, no problem!" Raj always had a high tolerance for beauties, and although this black girl's skin was a little darker, she wasn't as dark as other black people, but had a bronze color. Besides, this beauty was played by one of his favorite female singers…
"Come in, come in!" Raj said, making way to the side, while the sound of running came from downstairs at this time, accompanied by the sound of footsteps and the zombies' disgusting drooling.
The black girl was so scared that she flashed onto the roof, and Raj closed the roof door. At the same time, he twisted the entire door so that it could never be opened again…
"Oh God, I thought I was going to die here!" The black girl sat down on the ground with a thud. Running this distance probably took all her strength, but when she saw Raj coming over, she still laboriously raised her hand and said to Raj: "My name is Betty! What's yours? Handsome!"
"My name is Raj!" Raj smiled and asked, "Can you sing R&B?"
"Uh… actually, I'm a nurse!" Betty seemed to want Raj to know that not all black people are rappers.
"I know you're a nurse!" Raj smiled and continued to ask, "But I still want to know if you can sing R&B?"
"Okay, okay!" Betty was really helpless, but considering that this handsome guy had just saved her life, she decided to tell him anyway. "You know, sometimes I go to karaoke with my friends and sing, and sometimes I sing R&B!"
"Hmm! That's really good news!" Raj smiled. It seemed that there were quite a few models and actresses playing roles in his harem, but as far as singers were concerned, this was the first.
"What did you say?"
"I said, aren't you hungry?" Raj certainly couldn't say what was on his mind, but asked.
"… … It seems like I'm really a little hungry!" After hiding for a night, Betty really felt a little hungry at this time. She didn't feel it when she was scared, but when she got to a safe environment, she naturally started to feel hungry.
"Okay, I have a chocolate bar in my pocket, do you want to eat it?" Raj reached into his pocket and took out a chocolate bar from his bracelet and handed it over.
"Thank you so much!" Betty was not polite, took the chocolate bar, opened the package, and stuffed it into her mouth, while stuffing it, she said: "You are such a good person!"
"… …" Raj rolled his eyes, he was actually given a friend card.
After Betty rested for a while, she looked at Raj, who was sitting there calmly looking at her, and her heart suddenly calmed down. After all, people are social animals. It was okay when they encountered danger, but when there was a member of the opposite sex by their side in danger, she felt that her whole heart seemed to be much stronger.
"What do we do now?" As a woman, even the most independent American woman, she was used to handing over the decision-making power to the man beside her in this dangerous time.
"Well, I plan to go down and find a supermarket to get something to eat!" Raj smiled and said.
"But… there are a lot of zombies in the supermarket!" Betty felt lingering fear when she thought of the zombies with their bloody mouths open, "And the road we're going down is probably blocked by zombies!"
As she spoke, Betty pointed to the roof door, where the sound of knocking was still coming.
"So… between being bitten to death by zombies and dying of thirst or starvation, which do you choose?" Raj asked, teasing Betty with a smile.
That silly girl, Betty, was actually seriously considering the question. After thinking for a long time, she replied, "I don't want to be eaten by zombies, and I don't want to die of thirst or starvation either!"
Raj rolled his eyes and said, "You can only choose one; there are no other options!"
"I think it's better for us to wait for official rescue on the rooftop!" Betty insisted on her own idea.