Lin Shengsheng:???These mourners have prepared tobacco and alcohol...or Huazi and Maotai? Are they preparing to eat hot pot and talk about their lives?
The mourners saw that Lin Shengsheng was unmoved and shook the things in their hands.
"She may not like what we have in our hands..."
"That's not true. Just this piece of flower can be sold for two thousand yellow crystal cores in the human base."
"My Maotai can sell five thousand yellow crystal cores... She can only make a profit without losing money."
"My instant noodles..." Sang, who was holding the instant noodles, was silent. His instant noodles were worthless. It was over. He couldn't eat hot pot today.
The time limit for the Sang Mo Sang Fat Home Happy Water had expired. Lin Shengsheng watched as several Sang Miao were holding things in their hands shaking and shaking in front of her, and they kept saying "Ho! Ho! Ho! -"
"Do you have anything to say?"
A few nodded sadly.
"Wait a minute, I'll call a translator!"
"Hot pot! Come out!"
Lin Hot Pot, who was enjoying Yue'an Hot Pot, heard the owner calling him, reluctantly put down his chopsticks and ran outside.
He glanced at the mourners at the door, and the one holding Maotai among them was not the bereaved brother who chased their car when they first entered Baicheng.
Several people communicated for a while.
"Master, they want to exchange the things in their hands for hot pot."
Lin Shengsheng doesn't smoke or drink. He looked at the expired instant noodles and saw that they were from Laotan pickled cabbage... he had no appetite.
"I don't need their things..."
A few shed tears.
Holding the instant noodles, he suddenly became wise and knelt on the ground, lowered his head and extended his hand to Lin Shengsheng.
The two mourners next to him saw this and were not to be outdone. They knelt on the ground and stretched out their hands towards Lin Shengsheng.
Lin Hot Pot took a look and realized, here comes the food robber!
This was not the first time Lin Shengsheng saw this posture and knew that they wanted to make a contract.
In this apocalyptic world, ordinary superpowers can only contract one zombie, but she is different. She has asked for a meal before, and there is no upper limit! Even if she wants the entire zombie army, it doesn't matter.
Thinking about the survivors who followed her to the ninth base in Baicheng, security is a bit poor under current conditions. As long as they don't attack humans and gather some survivors, it seems to be good.
Lin Shengsheng ordered a bowl of ecstasy egg fried rice from the space and stuffed a mouthful into his mouth. Health bars and levels suddenly appeared on the tops of the three mournful heads kneeling on the ground.
Sang holding instant noodles, mid-level Sang of the wind element.
Holding Hua Zi’s mourning is an intermediate earth type mourning.
Holding Maotai's mourning, a powerful mid-level mourning.
"My family is responsible for three meals a day, but there are many restrictions. I don't have blood to feed you, and you can't just eat people! If I find out, there is only one result..."
Lin Shengsheng said this and made a killing motion towards his neck.
A powerful aura emanated from her body, which suppressed the three zombies and made them restless and even breathless, although the zombies could no longer breathe...
They looked up at her, then lowered their heads silently, nodding wildly.
Lin Shengsheng stretched out his hand and swept the hands of the three mourners one by one, and a glimmer of light disappeared in an instant.
"Owner!"
The three mourners stood up, spoke in unison, and handed the treasures in their hands to Lin Shengsheng.
"No need, keep your things to yourself."
Hotpot touched his increasingly rounded belly. He felt so sad and wondered if he would be able to eat enough in the future...
"My name is Lin Shengsheng, what are your names?"
The three mourners shook their heads.
"We don't remember...Master, why don't you give us a name?"
Lin Shengsheng looked at the things in the hands of the three mourners and said, "Then you can call them instant noodles, Huazi and Maotai."
The three mourners nodded solemnly, followed Lin Shengsheng into the restaurant, and got their wish to eat hot pot.
Ji Feng looked at a room full of zombies and suddenly felt that he, a human being, was a bit strange...
After the three mourners had their fill of hot pot, they followed Lin Hotpot to the next block and started their career as working mourners.
With the help of the earth zombie Hua Zi and the extremely fast wind zombie instant noodles.
The defensive wall, which was originally planned to be completed in two days, was quickly built, and everyone also cleared a small building for the three mourners to live in.
"Shengsheng, look what good things we have brought back!"
Yu Ziyuan's voice came from outside the door. When Lin Shengsheng looked at the door, he saw the generator and various large iron pipes they had dragged back by car.
Gu Chenghui patted the big iron pipe and said, "With the generator brought back from Yunshan, it should be enough to supply the current place of residence. It has been getting colder and colder in the past two days. Let's see how to retrofit a heater for the place of residence tomorrow.
"
Yu Ziyuan was so cold that she chopped her feet, "It's really cold, go in first and warm yourself up!"
Ji Feng and Yue'an were still eating hard in the store and did not leave.
As soon as Yu Ziyuan entered the door, she met Yue An's eyes with surprise on her face.
"Yue'an?!"
Yu Ziyuan looked for Mr. Xu around Yue'an, but only saw a strange man.
When Ji Feng saw someone calling out the zombie Yue'an's name, he paused while picking up the food in his hand. He turned his head and looked over warily. He didn't recognize him. His powers were activated and he was always ready to fight.
Unexpectedly, Yue'an's scarlet eyes began to become moist. He teleported to Yu Ziyuan's side, stretched out his arms and hugged her. She couldn't control herself, "Sister!"
Lin Hotpot:???!!!Fuck, that’s the woman I’m attracted to!
Gu Chenghui:???!!!Fuck, Yu Ziyuan is my wife!
Gu Chenghui stepped forward and pushed Yue An, but Lin Hotpot pulled him back from behind...
Ji Feng suppressed the supernatural powers running in his body. It seemed that they were not the ones who wanted to capture Yue'an.
"Yue'an, don't cry, why are you here? Where is Teacher Xu?"
"Teacher, he..."
Just as Yue An was about to speak, he looked at Lin Shengsheng and Gu Chenghui warily.
"It's okay, just tell me, they are all trustworthy friends! Our team was originally planning to set off to find Mr. Xu next week."
Yue'an calmed down his inner emotions and held back the tears that were about to fall. "In order to save me, Mr. Xu was killed..."
"What?!"
"That night, Mr. Xu and I went back to our respective rooms to sleep. I vaguely felt that someone had come in. When I got up to check, I ran into a group of people looking through Mr. Xu's research materials. I got into a fight with them."
"There were too many of them. I was injured and surrounded, but they didn't kill me. They injected me with something unknown. Before I fainted, Ji Feng fought with them and rescued me..."
"...When I woke up again, I was in the sewer where I lived. Mr. Xu's leg was seriously injured. Although I woke up, I couldn't move at all... Mr. Xu committed suicide by taking poison in order to let Ji Feng take me away..."
Yue An cried while talking, and his voice became choker...
The whole house fell into a sad atmosphere.
Yu Ziyuan knew why the teacher had to save Yue An even if he sacrificed himself.
Yue'an has all the research results of the teacher, which is the hope of mankind. If one day the potion that can turn zombies back into humans is released, the world may be restarted.
Ji Feng looked at Yu Ziyuan, took out the photo Mr. Xu gave him from the space, and compared it for a long time, "Are you Yu Ziyuan?"
Yu Ziyuan nodded.
After confirming Yu Ziyuan's identity, Ji Feng no longer concealed it, "Mr. Xu asked me to find you before he died. I hope you can continue the research on the antidote to the zombie virus."
"We came to Baicheng this time to find an underground laboratory before the end of the world. Mr. Xu said that the antidote may lack a plant extract..."
Before Ji Feng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.