Everyone got off the car and followed Lin Shengsheng back to Baicheng Hotel.
The snow never stopped, and Baicheng turned into a veritable Baicheng, a vast expanse of white.
[Because the host is out and the restaurant is closed, resulting in business losses, 99999 of the host’s emotional value will be deducted. 】
[Task active: hotel sales reach 1,000 crystal cores.]
[Task reward: a blind box of ingredients.]
This restaurant in the center of the Zombie City is still losing business. Who would eat here? Come into the city to feed the zombies?
Lin Shengsheng coughed violently, "Fanfan, why didn't I mention this before I went out?! The mood I earned on my last trip to Yunshan was worth it now. I almost deducted it!"
"Shengsheng, are you okay?" Yu Ziyuan patted Lin Shengsheng's back with concern.
"fine……"
Everyone looked at the hotel in the center of the City of Death in amazement. The surrounding zombies were passing by outside the courtyard, as if they couldn't see anyone here.
The hotel was packed with more than a dozen people, but everyone was still shivering with cold. Winter came too early this year, and everyone fled from Yunshan without any decent winter clothing.
"Mom, I'm so cold." Maodou hugged Bai Yimei tightly. She was wearing her mother's coat, but she was still so cold that goosebumps stood up.
Bai Yimei had only short sleeves left on her body. She had no clothes to take off, so she could only hold Maodou tighter.
"Be good, Maodou. Mom will go out to find clothes for you later."
Lin Shengsheng took out all the winter cotton and down jackets that he had prepared from the mall in the space and distributed them to everyone, and ordered several hot pot sets from the system.
Lin Hot Pot was particularly excited when he saw the hot pot. He started cooking and simmering the dishes with skillful movements!
Everyone was eating enthusiastically, chatting about their future enjoyment while eating.
"I just saw a garden behind the block over 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 dig a ditch to divert the water tomorrow."
"While this coke is taking effect, let's go clean a few houses and pull up some fences after dinner."
"You're right, let's eat quickly!"
*
In a tall building outside Baicheng Hotel, a man stared at the cars parked in front of Baicheng Hotel, thinking about the group of people who had just entered Baicheng Hotel, and was extremely confused.
"When did so many people move into the center of Baicheng?"
A zombie next to the man tilted his head and looked out through the window. He sniffed the smell in the air, "Hmm...it smells so good!"
"What? Did you meet the rh-negative panda blood you like?"
"No, it seems to smell like hot pot."
The man raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Really?"
"If you don't believe me, go and have a look."
*
The street behind Baicheng Hotel is a row of small houses with gardens. There are seven or eight houses, which are just suitable for living.
As a zombie, Lin Hotpot did not sleep. While everyone was resting, he had used mental suppression to drive away all the low-level zombies in the block behind.
After everyone rested for a while, he led everyone to build a temporary settlement.
Lin Hotpot showed his strong leadership ability and divided the work among everyone. Those who fell trees, those who built fences, and those who knocked down houses and picked up bricks to build walls. Everyone had their own things to do.
Lin Shengsheng glanced at everyone who was busy and took a nap. Maybe she was too full, and the cold air and snowflakes couldn't stop her from feeling sleepy. She had to go back to the hotel to catch up on her sleep.
Lying in bed, Lin Shengsheng was very sleepy, but she was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, the scenes of the past few days always played in front of her eyes like a short movie.
The image that flashed through her mind just now was of a man in black holding a high-tech weapon. Thinking of this, she sat up and slid out of the space the gun that had been seized from the man in black.
The muzzle of the gun looks no different from an ordinary gun. It's black and there's no place to press the trigger?
The gun body was made of a material that Lin Shengsheng had never seen before. She stretched out her hand and stroked the top of the gun body. Suddenly, a blue display screen appeared, and the muzzle emits a long blue light.
Huh? If you don’t know how to play, you’re probably going to have an accident, right?
She held the gun carefully and looked at the words on the display screen, which was a line of time.
"Fanfan, what year is it now?"
[Host, it is now 3022.]
Lin Shengsheng's eyes fell on the display screen of the gun body again. The time on it was exactly 20 years from now.
This gun comes from the future?
No way...but considering that I am not from this apocalyptic world, it doesn't seem strange that this gun comes from the future.
So, there is someone from the future who wants to kill me? Why?
Lin Shengsheng couldn't think of a reason, so he slid the gun into the space again, feeling sleepy.
Outside the courtyard of Baicheng Hotel.
The man who was watching the Baicheng Hotel in the high-rise building just now came with his contracted zombies.
As soon as the man stepped into the yard, he heard the sound of contracted zombies.
"Oh, Monsoon, I can't enter this yard."
Ji Feng stopped and looked back at Yue'an, his contracted zombie. No matter what he tried, it seemed as if there was a barrier blocking his progress in the yard.
Ji Feng stretched out his hand and waved, but didn't touch anything. He stretched out his hand again and pulled Yue An, but he couldn't pull Yue An in.
"Hiss—it's your uncle's fault, Ji Feng! It hurts! Believe it or not, I will drink up your blood later!"
Ji Feng let go of his hand with a hiss, "Tsk, I thought you would become a high-level zombie before then."
After saying that, Ji Feng walked towards the hotel without looking back.
Senior zombie Yue An: "Hey! If there is really hot pot, bring it out to me!"
Ji Feng: "You think beautifully."
"Dong dong dong!——"
Lin Shengsheng, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly heard a knock on the door downstairs. She thought it was Hot Pot and the others coming back. She remembered that the door was unlocked.
She did not lock the door, it was Tuanzi who locked the door.
When Ji Feng and Yue'an walked outside the courtyard of Baicheng Hotel, Tuanzi, who was lying on the small sofa on the first floor, noticed the smell. It must be that a high-level zombie who was more powerful than Lin Hotpot had arrived.
"Dong dong dong!"
"I'm coming!"
Lin Shengsheng rubbed her eyes, poured a cup of Nongfu Spring and drank it in one gulp. The cold water made her sober, and she hurried downstairs to open the door.
As a result, I walked to the door and saw a strange face. I didn't recognize him. The man had short gray hair, fair skin, and a rosy face. There was no sloppy stubble on his chin. The windbreaker on his body looked very clean, with no mud or blood stains.
The snowflakes fell on his shoulders and melted. This was a living person, a person with body temperature.
Traveling through a city full of zombies and still maintaining such clean clothes must be someone who has lived in Baicheng for a long time or is an expert with extraordinary skills.
Mother said not to open the door to strangers casually, but Lin Shengsheng was too cautious and did not open the door, and Tuanzi jumped out from the sofa.