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Chapter 271: Okay, luckily I had lunch



Chapter 271: Okay, luckily I had lunch

Dividing out the food that saves oneself is something that many people don’t want to do. Many people in the carriage are alone. They always think more about themselves when looking for food. “It’s better to give these to children than to us adults.” , when we are full, we can fight two more zombies, and these children will have a chance to survive. "

Someone muttered quietly.

No one accuses this person of saying such things at this time, because the reality is actually like this.

Gu Zishu also remained silent.

"Okay, the pods are ready to eat. There are fresh pods today. Let's all celebrate today as a birthday together. I hope we will have a new life after today, and everyone will have good days." The uncle who cooked After watching the whole process, he kept immersed in his own work. He didn't say a few words until the meal was ready this time.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire carriage suddenly became heated. Everyone pulled the bags hanging on the carriage and began to take out the tableware.

The two people watching Gu Zishu next to him were no exception.

"Are there any more?" Gu Ziwen asked the two teenagers next to him.

"Be careful, we are besieged by zombies." The young man who was a head taller than Gu Zishu stared at the gap exposed by the carriage door, holding an ax tightly in his hand, and did not forget to tell Gu Zishu to be careful.

Everyone has their own tableware. Gu Zishu looked at the empty backpack and thought, luckily he had had lunch, otherwise how could he have endured the strong smell.

Under the dim light, there were crowds of people in front of them, and they were already facing the off-road vehicle that was driving the road.

The power of delicious food is indeed great, and it is even more powerful in the last days when there is not enough to eat.

Gu Zishu had no choice but to take a few pods from the bowl alone.

"You can eat it. Brother, I'm old and I won't grow long anyway. You can eat it yourself." Gu Zishu waved his hand.

She stood up quickly, and the two people next to her didn't fall on her.

But there was no way to refute it.

"It's delicious. Master Lu used to be a famous chef in the country. He is good at various cuisines. Whether it is banquets or snacks, he makes everything delicious. He used to be an Internet celebrity chef." The 14-year-old child praised. .

……

Gu Zishu was also among the people who got off the car. It was dark inside the carriage. When he came out, it was still dark outside.

"Thousands of zombies were besieging the car, and the car was blocked. Everyone got out of the car to fight, but the children stayed in the car." After a short while, a female voice sounded in the car, and it was that Qianqian's voice.

Everyone squatted and moved to the place where the food was served. Only Gu Zishu sat still. Her behavior was too conspicuous in the apocalypse. If she was not active in eating, there must be something wrong.

Ji Liang's announcement already sounded in Gu Zishu's mind, "Zombie siege, danger level 4 stars, host be careful."

Unexpectedly, the young man was very stubborn. If Gu Zishu didn't take it, he would hold up his hand. The children and parents who had just taken Gu Zishu's toast also came over with food and handed it to Gu Zishu one by one.

……

Everyone was nervous.

Take a deep breath, the smell is really good.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Everyone was exclaiming.

Sure enough, before everyone could stand still, three knocks came from the front of the carriage.

Everyone took out their weapons, the children were gathered inside, and then everyone, both men and women, gathered at the door, waiting for orders from the off-road vehicle.

It would give those behind you some breathing room.

"Don't worry, I can learn the three-legged cat technique." Gu Zishu nodded.

I had a handful of pods in my hand and after a while, only the pods were left.

"I'm not hungry."

Gu Zishu really didn't expect that the pods would be quite fragrant after they were cooked. He didn't know whether it was the fragrance of the ingredients themselves or the skill of the chef.

"What should I do, Ji Liang, do I want to go in? I feel like I can't do it?" Gu Zishu looked at the heated fight next to her, and she was also very anxious.

"Yeah, it tastes great." After the boy finished speaking, he clicked his lips, as if recalling the taste just now.

"Come on, open a road, and we'll reach the x base soon." The young man was passionate and experienced. He told Gu Zishu, turned around and rushed towards the zombies surrounding him.

Gu Zishu felt that this craftsmanship could compete with the ingredients from the original plane made by Taoyuanju.

"Why don't you get a long stick and help these people poke the zombies, so you don't have to take action yourself. If you keep standing like this, they will probably think you are a useless person who can't do anything, and they won't take you with them when the time comes. It's broken." Ji Liang didn't forget to say this when he came up with the idea. Gu Zishu felt that Ji Liang was calling him a waste.

The boy next to him also nodded, and the whole carriage was filled with the sound of chewing. Everyone had smiles on their faces, as if they had entered some dreamy land.

The voice was cold, without any trace of nervousness. Everyone took a deep breath, opened the car door, got out of the car quickly, and then closed the door tightly.

The young man glanced at Gu Zishu, then turned around and went to queue.

"Why don't you go to eat?" 180, a 14-year-old boy who took Gu Zishu's cake asked her.

Gu Zishu has no experience. She only has experience in luring zombies under the peach tree. She has no experience in actually fighting the opponent.

But thinking about the snot bubbles in his nose just now, Gu Zishu really didn't want to take action.

As soon as the pod was taken into the mouth, the salty flavor immediately filled the mouth. When he bit into the pod, the beans inside were mushy and a little sweet. "It's so delicious." Gu Zishu praised sincerely.

Before Gu Zishu could put his things into the waste collection compartment of his backpack, he was suddenly hit by a sudden brake.

"It's not your turn anymore." The 14-year-old boy said unceremoniously.

Gu Zishu then looked at his empty bowl and said, "Did you even eat the pods?"

It feels a little bit unfinished.

Gu Zishu also had a kitchen knife stuffed in his hand and was dragged to the car door.

"You'll be full after eating a little, so don't be polite." Everyone comforted with a smile.

Gu Zishu looked around and found that she was the only one with some pod skins left. She carefully tightened her palms, fearing that these hungry people would snatch away the pod skins she had eaten.

His words were unforgiving, but his actions were unambiguous.

"Don't worry, I will definitely be careful." Gu Zishu replied.

"No, I asked the chef for some more. Let me give some to you. If you don't have a bowl, you don't have a bowl. If you're not hungry yet, don't pretend." The 14-year-old boy came back with his own rice bowl and handed it directly to Gu Zi Before writing.

Suddenly the whole carriage went silent.

"Come here quickly, you loser, you can't even fight zombies." Gu Zishu was about to change tools when he heard someone shouting.

When I glanced at him, I saw that the 14-year-old tall man was cursing himself, and he was surrounded by zombies.

Gu Zishu couldn't care less, so he took a long bamboo pole from his backpack and rushed forward.


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