Gu Chenghui's quick eyesight and quick hands killed Boss Zhao who mutated into a zombie with one shot.
Lin Hotpot, who had fallen to the ground, was tied to an old fire hydrant that had long ceased to spray water on the roadside. He watched as the men who had just beaten him surrounded his master.
Lin Hot Pot: Damn it, will the master be beaten? Damn it, why didn’t Tuanzi follow him out?
Lin Hot Pot had been injected with a medicine by Boss Zhao and the others before, and just now he was injected with a medicine by Yu Ziyuan. Now his whole body was weak and he had no strength to resist.
There is a very powerful psychic in this team. I wonder if the master can beat them by himself.
"Sister Shengsheng, it's really you! I'm so happy to see you again!" Mo Feng ran the fastest, running to Lin Shengsheng like a deer.
"Little Mo Feng, aren't you happy to see Shengsheng? Do you want to eat something delicious?" Ye Jinghong put an arm on Mo Feng's shoulders, nodded and smiled at Lin Shengsheng.
"No way! I just saw that the intermediate zombie had buns on its body. I'm afraid something might happen to Sister Shengsheng."
Several people in the team greeted Lin Shengsheng one after another.
Xia Tingchuan originally didn't want to do a mission related to Project
[The shock value from Lin Hotpot is 10086.]
The system's screen refresh suddenly interrupted Lin Shengsheng, who was chatting with a few members of Xia Tingchuan's team. She glanced at Lin's hot pot, which was soaked by the rain.
Lin Hot Pot: Master, you finally remembered me...
Lin Shengsheng walked straight to Lin Hotpot, squatted down and removed the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and began to untie him again.
Lin Hotpot felt much more comfortable without the rag dumplings in his mouth. Although he was a zombie and could no longer breathe, he still recalled the time when he was a human. He took two deep breaths and began to chatter to Lin Shengsheng about what he had just experienced.
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Lin Shengsheng glanced at the talkative Lin Hotpot, whose health was gradually recovering, and complained to him in his mind, "Are you from Dunhuang?"
Lin Hotpot, who was speaking emotionally, was stunned for a moment and thought about this question seriously, "I can't remember...why do you think I'm from Dunhuang?"
"Because there are so many thieves in your murals!"
In the eyes of several members of Xia Tingchuan's team, this hateful-looking zombie has been screaming at Lin Shengsheng.
"Ho!—Ho!—Ho!—" as if he would bite through Lin Shengsheng's neck at any time.
"Shengsheng, what are you doing? That zombie is very dangerous." The power of thunder and lightning in Xia Tingchuan's hand shone faintly. Although he was full of doubts, he believed that Lin Shengsheng had her intention in untying the zombie.
"Master! That's the man! He just used me as a firework stick to light me up! Unfortunately, my newly grown hair is all burnt, woo woo woo!"
Lin Hotpot's crying echoed in Lin Shengsheng's mind. She really couldn't figure out why Hotpot liked to cry so much.
"Stop crying! Are you scared?" She suddenly shouted at Lin Hot Pot.
The faces of Xia Tingchuan's team were filled with questions and shock. The zombies who just screamed at Lin Shengsheng just shut up obediently.
Lin Shengsheng turned back and looked at Xia Tingchuan, "Don't worry, he was fooling around with me and didn't hurt anyone. I just asked him to come out to look for the car, but who knew he would actually rob me."
The power of thunder and lightning in Xia Tingchuan's hand gradually dissipated, but his brows furrowed.
"You... made a contract with this mid-level zombie?"
"Well, it feels good to have multiple boys running errands."
Xia Tingchuan's heart seemed to have been stabbed. It was too difficult to survive as a wanderer. Why was he unwilling to go to the base and insisted on raising zombies with his own blood?
Lin Shengsheng turned around and saw Xia Tingchuan's eyes were complicated. Several other people were also observing Lin Shengsheng's body with concern for any wounds.
"It's harmful! He's messing around with me. Look at the buns on the floor that I gave him. He's really not interested in cannibalism!"
After Lin Hotpot heard this, he nodded his stiff head desperately.
"Stand up! Apologize to my friend!"
Lin Hotpot: "Master, my legs are numb..."
What everyone heard was: Roar!——
Lin Hotpot patted his thigh and stood up staggeringly.
"Roar!——" He raised his head and roared, and then bowed respectfully to the members of Xia Tingchuan's team.
[The shock value from Xia Tingchuan is 333.]
[The shock value from Gu Chenghui is 666.]
[The shock value from Ye Jinghong is 666.]
[The shock value from Yu Ziyuan is 999.]
[The shock value from Mo Feng is 10086.]
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Lin Shengsheng glanced at the last increased emotion value, hehe, she likes little ones like Mo Feng who have never been seen on the market, and the added ones are much older.
The heavy rain came and went quickly, the sky cleared up, and Lin Hotpot finally got his wish and got into the Porsche he had longed for, as happy as a child.
Lin Shengsheng thought about not wasting the blessing of the lucky big meat bun, and looking at the relatively rich emotional value, he sat in the car and started to spend money happily. Anyway, he would arrange for everyone to have all-you-can-eat hot pot!
After putting seven or eight sets of Shengshi Beauty Small Hotpot into the inventory, I finally got new food.
[Congratulations to the host for getting the happy fat house water!]
[Zombie-like fat house water: After use, it can eliminate the human aura, blend in with the zombies without being discovered, and be a powerful tool for hunting and escaping!!]
[Effective time: 1 hour.]
Lin Shengsheng looked at a large bottle of black liquid in the inventory, hmm? Coke? It’s understandable to chase and escape, gossip? What the hell is gossip?
When several people followed Lin Shengsheng back to her house, Tuanzi was no longer sleeping in the living room and no one knew where the dog had gone. The house was so clean that Xia Tingchuan and others couldn't bear to set foot there.
"Sister Shengsheng, I remember there is a creek nearby. If you have a bucket or something like that, I'll go get some water." Mo Feng volunteered to do the work, at least he had to clean his shoes before entering the house.
Lin Shengsheng turned around and glanced at the few people who were standing at the door, embarrassed, "It's okay, this is the end of the world, what's the point? Come in, the house was dirty and messy yesterday, it was Lin Hotpot who cleaned it up."
"Lin Hot Pot? Who is Lin Hot Pot?"
"Well, it's just him, because he likes hot pot very much, so he's called him by this name."
So everyone looked at the mid-level zombie who had been beaten up by them just now and nodded towards them, feeling shocked again.
It is now known that all the awakened civilizations are high-level zombies. This mid-level zombie actually eats steamed buns and hot pot, and can also clean?
So for Lin Shengsheng's sake, the five members of Xia Tingchuan's team and Lin Hotpot temporarily put aside their grudges, and a circle of people plus a mourner sat together to eat hotpot.
The small hot pot simmered and simmered. When the vegetables were cooked, Lin Shengsheng took out the freshly opened Sangmo Sangxiang Feizhai water, a huge bottle.
"??───呲──??────"
When the bottle cap was opened, it was as sweet as a musical note. All the eyes of the five people turned to the fat house water that Lin Shengsheng took out.
The carbon dioxide sprayed on Lin Shengsheng's face with a hint of coolness, which was very pleasant.
The color is right, the smell is right, and the nickname is right. Although it’s not her favorite Pepsi, it’s okay!
Perhaps it was the happy properties of Feizhai Water that made Lin Shengsheng forget about the side effects of Shiquan Dabu Decoction... She did not hesitate to get a few more bowls for several people, and filled them all!
"Come on, have a taste."
There is hot pot to eat and Coca-Cola to drink, what else do you want in the last days?
Just after everyone drank the Sangmo Sangjian Feizhai water, they suddenly heard a strange voice coming from their ears.
"Master, I also want to drink Coke..."
The five members of Xia Tingchuan's team stopped holding their chopsticks, rubbed their ears, and looked in disbelief at the intermediate zombie who had walked far away alone and was making hot pot while touching his head to confirm whether he had grown new hair.
That guy started talking?!
After seeing Lin Shengsheng pour a bowl of Coke for Lin Hot Pot, they were convinced that they had not heard anything.
"Did you ask Lin Shengsheng for a Coke just now?" Xia Tingchuan asked tentatively.
Lin Hotpot chewed the fat beef rolls in the pot and answered vaguely, "Yeah, what, only you people are allowed to drink it, and not zombies? In the end of the world, everyone is equal!"
Lin Hotpot thought they didn't understand what he was saying, so he heard a few roars and his tone of voice seemed particularly excited!
"Oh my god, that mid-level zombie is really talking!" Mo Feng exclaimed again.
Lin Hotpot was stunned at this. He lowered his head and looked at the Coke in his hand. Could it be the effect of this thing?
With people other than Lin Shengsheng able to hear him speak, Lin Hotpot's social-cow syndrome began.
He began to explain to Xia Tingchuan and the others that he had just wanted to hijack a car and not harm anyone, and it was clearly someone from their base who hurt him first.
As he talked, he began to talk about his sparse memories of being a human being, and about the various things that happened after the mutation. He burst into tears and didn't know if it was because of the hot pot.
Everyone listened to Lin Hotpot's speech with their mouths agape, and once again refreshed their understanding of zombies.
The five people who were originally wary of each other ate and chatted, and then gradually gave up their fight.
This was the most satisfying meal that Yu Ziyuan had eaten since the end of the world. She burped regardless of the goddess image, and then looked at Lin Hotpot curiously, "I have a question...don't you zombies just eat it?"
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Lin Hot Pot: "..."
When Yu Ziyuan saw that Lin Hotpot was silent, he emphasized, "Hey! Brother, do you zombies poop?"
Lin Hot Pot: "..."
"Sorry, I didn't ask politely. How about I ask again and you can satisfy my curiosity."
So Yu Ziyuan cleared his throat, looked at Lin Hotpot, and said in his throat, "Brother Hotpot, can you go to the toilet?"
In fact, everyone is very curious about this question, and everyone is staring at Lin Hot Pot.
I saw Lin Hotpot hit a Juling.
In order to live up to everyone's expectations, Lin Hotpot let out a dragging fart... in response to everyone.