Chapter 147 I really ate it!

The superpowered individuals, caught in a dilemma, are still struggling with their decision.

Then the voice, like the death knell from hell, announced: "Ten seconds left, ten, nine..."

The slow, deliberate countdown was like the Sword of Damocles hanging over their heads.

One of the superpowered individuals couldn't withstand the psychological pressure and was about to give in when Blood Butcher, the base's second-in-command who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up: "You have no dignity, but I do!"

Everyone looked at him with admiration; he truly deserved to be the second-in-command.

The second-in-command continued, "I'll eat it!"

What dignity?

Without superpowers, there is truly no dignity in this apocalypse!

This woman's superpower is too terrifying. Even if their superpowers become stronger in the future, they probably still won't be able to deal with her.

It would be better to send her away from the base and kill those who know he ate her. Then he would still be a high-ranking person, and no one would know he had eaten her.

Wu Tong watched this scene and silently looked at Ling Ran: "Then I'll do it?"

Under the cover of night.

The woman's expression became increasingly obscured beneath the brim of her hat.

I could only vaguely see that she seemed to curl the corners of her mouth slightly, and then nodded slightly.

Upon receiving the order, Wu Tong immediately ran to Xue Tu and displayed a large...

Blood Butcher stared at the dog in front of him, which was even bigger than Jia Shixin from before, and gave Dead Pig a death stare.

How long has it been? Shouldn't you be out of stock? How come there's more than the first batch? This dead pig should be slaughtered and eaten.

Blood Butcher thought he had made up his mind, but when he actually faced this stinky and disgusting thing, he realized that his determination was not so firm after all.

It's not easy to watch others do it, it's even harder to do it yourself.

Seeing that it was already dark, Su Yimo cleared out an open space in the base, set up a sofa, and had Ling Ran sit down. Then she asked Liu Xiuping and Uncle Chen to prepare a meal.

The others continued to watch the spectacle, and even turned on the lights to make it easier for everyone to see.

Anyway, the zombies in this area have been basically cleared out, so there shouldn't be any danger.

Su Yimo took out snacks and drinks for Ling Ran from her backpack, then crossed her arms and urged Xue Tu, who was still struggling with his decision, "Why aren't you eating yet?"

Xue Tu looked at Jia Shixin, who was lying unconscious on the ground not far away, and finally made a decision.

He had to do it, as long as the other party didn't take away his superpowers; his superpowers were everything to him.

In a different place, you can be a hero again.

Thinking of this, Blood Butcher closed his eyes, and tears streamed down his face.

He imagined the unpleasant-smelling and nauseating Chinese medicine he would drink when he was injured before the apocalypse.

Ling Ran had stopped watching Xue Tu a long time ago. She created a protective barrier for herself and started munching on beef jerky.

I've been eating a lot of beef jerky lately, and I'm feeling a bit heaty. Xiao Chen said she'd make me some cooling sweet soup to help soothe the heat.

Dinner will be cooked by Xiao Liu. He will make extra sweet soup and put it in his space. He plans to take it out whenever he wants to eat it, and then have Wu Tong use his ice-type ability to make it even colder. It will feel incredibly comfortable.

As Ling Ran was eating, Pei Xiu and Zhou Hang, who were sitting on small stools on either side of her behind her, exclaimed, "Wow!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Ran looked up and saw that Xue Tu was lying on the ground, seemingly asleep.

He was in great pain, but without Su Yimo's prompting, he quickly suppressed it and repeated the action.

Before the apocalypse, he had to endure many things that ordinary people could not bear to become an assassin. Moreover, the psychological qualities of an assassin and the degree of ruthlessness towards himself are truly unmatched by ordinary people.

Just like the superhumans watching from the sidelines, seeing how ruthless Blood Butcher was, they thought they could do it themselves, but when they actually did it, they found it too difficult.