Everyone got off the car and returned to Baicheng Hotel with Lin Shengsheng.

The snow has not stopped, and the Baicheng has become a veritable Baicheng, with a vast white area.

[As the host goes out and the hotel closes, the host's emotional value is 999999.]

[Task activation: Hotel sales reach 1,000 crystal cores.]

[Task Reward: One serving of food blind box.]

This hotel in the center of Zombie City has business losses. Who is here to eat? Go to the city to feed zombies?

Lin Sheng coughed violently, I didn’t mention this before going out?! The emotional value I earned from the last trip to Yunshan is now good, and it’s almost done!

"Shengsheng, is it okay?" Yu Ziyuan patted Lin Shengsheng's back with concern.

"fine……"

Everyone looked at the hotel in the center of the Death City in surprise. The surrounding zombies passed outside the yard, as if they could not see the people here.

The hotel was crowded with more than a dozen people, but they were still trembling with coldness. The winter of this year came too early, and everyone escaped from Yunshan without any decent winter clothing.

"Mom, I'm so cold." Maodou hugged Bai Yimei tightly, wearing her mother's coat, and she still felt so cold that she had goose bumps.

Bai Yimei had only short sleeves left on her body, and she had no clothes to take off. She could only hold the edamame tighter.

"Be good at Maodou, my mother will go out to find you clothes later."

Lin Shengsheng took out all the winter cotton and down jackets prepared in the space that he had prepared from the mall and distributed them to everyone, and ordered several sets of hot pot from the system.

Lin Hotpot was particularly excited when he saw the hotpot, and his skillful posture was to start the fire and sautify the dishes!

Everyone was eating enthusiastically, and they were talking about their future enjoyment.

"I just saw that there was a garden behind the block there. It would be nice to plant some vegetables in the spring."

"I remember there is a big river outside Baicheng. I will go and see the dig to dig a ditche to drain it."

"Take on the effect of this coke, we will quickly clean up a few houses and pull up a few fences after dinner."

"That's right, let's eat it!"

*

In a tall building outside the Baicheng Hotel, a man stared at the cars parked at the entrance of the Baicheng Hotel, thinking about the group who had just entered the Baicheng Hotel, and was extremely puzzled.

"When did so many people live in this White City Center?"

A zombie beside the man tilted his head and looked out through the window. He sniffed the smell in the air, "Well... it smells so good!"

"What? Have you met your favorite rh negative panda blood?"

"No, it seems to be the taste of hot pot."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Is that?"

"If you don't believe me, go and have a look."

*

On the street behind Baicheng Hotel is a row of small houses with gardens, with seven or eight buildings, just right for living.

As a zombie, Lin Hotpot didn't sleep. He used his mental suppression to drive away all the low-level zombies in the block behind him while everyone was resting.

After everyone took a break, he led everyone to establish a temporary residence.

Lin Hotpot has exerted his strong leadership ability, and assigned good jobs to everyone, such as logging, fenced, and smashing houses and picking up bricks and building walls. Everyone has their own affairs.

Lin Shengsheng looked at the busy everyone and slapdated. Maybe she was eating too much, and the cold air and snowflakes could not stop her sleep. She wanted to go back to the hotel to make up for her sleep.

Lin Shengsheng, who was lying on the bed, was very sleepy, but tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. When she closed her eyes, the scenes of these days were always played in front of her like small movies.

The picture that flashed through her mind just now was a man in black holding a high-tech weapon. Thinking of this, she sat up and slid out of the space the gun seized from the man in black.

The muzzle looks no different from an ordinary gun, it is black and there is no position where the trigger is pressed?

The gun body was made of a material that Lin Shengsheng had never seen before. She reached out and stroked the top of the gun body. Suddenly, a blue display screen appeared, and the muzzle emitted a lingering blue light.

Ha? If you can't play, you won't be angry, right?

She carefully held the gun and looked at the words on the display. It was a line of time.

"Fanfan, how many years is it now?"

[Host, it's now 3022.]

Lin Shengsheng's gaze fell on the display screen of the gun body again, and the time on it was 20 years later.

This gun comes from the future?

No...but it seems that I am not a person in this doomsday world, so it seems nothing strange that this gun comes from the future.

So, there are people from the future who want to kill themselves? Why?

Lin Shengsheng couldn't think of any reason, so he slid the gun into the space again, and was sleepy.

Outside the Baicheng Hotel.

Just now, the man from Baicheng Hotel was watching the man in the high building and came with his contract zombies.

As soon as the man stepped into the yard, he heard the sound of the contract zombies.

"Damn, monsoon, I can't get into this yard."

Ji Feng stopped and looked back at his contract zombie Yue'an. No matter how he tried, it seemed that there was a barrier in the yard blocking his progress.

Ji Feng waved his hand, but he didn't touch anything. He reached out and pulled Yue An again, but couldn't pull it in.

"Hiss-My uncle's! It hurts and hurts! Believe it or not, I'll drink your blood dry!"

Ji Feng let go of his hand and said, "Tsk, I'll see you'll turn into a high-level zombie before."

After saying that, Ji Fengtou walked towards the hotel without looking back.

Senior Zombie Yue An: "Hey! If there is really hot pot, you can bring it out for me to eat!"

Monsoon: "You think beautifully."

"Dongdongdongdongdong!"——"

Lin Shengsheng, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly heard the knock on the door downstairs, thinking that it was hot pot and the others who came back, but she remembered that the door was not locked.

She really didn't lock the door, but the one who locked the door was Tuanzi.

When Ji Feng and Yue An walked outside the yard of Baicheng Hotel, the dumplings lying on the sofa on the first floor noticed. Smelling the smell, there should be a high-end zombie that is better than Lin Hotpot.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Here's here!"

Lin Shengsheng rubbed his eyes, poured a glass of Nongfu Spring and drank it all. The cold water made her feel much more excited and she hurried downstairs to open the door.

As a result, when I walked to the door, I saw a raw face. I didn’t recognize the man. He had short gray hair, fair skin, rosy face, no sloppy stubble on his chin, and his windbreaker looked very clean, no sludge or blood stains.

The snowflakes fell on his shoulders and melted. This was a living person, a person with body temperature.

Shuttled through the city full of zombies and still maintaining such clean clothes, either a person who has lived in Baicheng for a long time or an expert with extraordinary skills.

My mother said not to open the door for strangers casually. Lin Shengsheng was so alert that he did not open the door, and the dumplings nestled on the sofa also jumped out.

"What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!