Meng Shiwan struggled desperately in the apocalypse for three years. After death, she was reborn back to three hours before the apocalypse began.
Remembering the betrayal by her own family in...
Chapter 110 Killing is effortless
Tao Yarong was the last to arrive, and her eyes widened when she saw the table piled high with food.
"Vegetables! Fruits! Seafood, and fruit tea, my goodness, this is too much!"
She took a strawberry from the storage box next to her and put it in her mouth. The sweetness of the fruit exploded in her mouth, and she felt a kind of joy that made her soul ascend to heaven.
To be able to eat such fresh fruits and vegetables in the apocalypse is like a dream come true.
They'd been snacking for days; heaven knows how tempting fresh ingredients were to them.
The group stared intently at the bubbling soup pot, the thick red oil bubbling and rolling, the fresh, fragrant, spicy aroma filling their nostrils.
Meng Shiwan took out a can of food from her spatial storage, poured it into Ta Xue's small lunch plate, and placed it on the floor on the second floor.
"Meow meow meow~"
Ta Xue followed Meng Shiwan around happily, burying his head in his rice.
After she prepared the food for Taxue, she turned her head and saw several people swallowing hard, staring longingly at the food on the table, sitting motionless.
"What? You think you can get full just by sitting here and smelling the aroma?"
Lei Zhe was a little embarrassed. "I'm waiting for you to have dinner together. Please have a seat."
As soon as Meng Shiwan sat down, the others, who had been craving food, immediately got up and started putting ingredients into the hot pot.
Water spinach is placed inside.
Seafood is mixed in.
Put the sliced meat inside.
Each person served themselves a dipping sauce, opened a can of beer, and then went to scoop out the chicken and ribs from the bottom of the pot before starting to eat their rice.
The chicken was both spicy and hot, and the group slurped and popped it into their mouths.
The spicy flavor combined with the rich aroma of sesame sauce is incredibly delicious. Pair it with a sip of beer, and it's simply amazing.
Lei Zhe tilted his head back and sighed, "Delicious, so delicious! I never imagined hot pot could smell this good."
Qiu Zhiyi scooped out a mouthful of water spinach with his chopsticks. The crisp leaves were coated with red oil and meat broth, giving it a unique flavor.
He mumbled, "To have met such a great captain is truly the luckiest thing I've ever had in my life."
Give them good food, make proper arrangements for their families, and provide them with a villa and bodyguards.
There's also an ability-enhancing fluid that can easily boost their strength.
You won't find anyone else in this world who receives such treatment and benefits.
Meng Shiwan scooped out a piece of tripe. "Alright, hurry up and eat. No need to give a speech. I know I'm fine."
Since meeting these people, Meng Shiwan has heard nothing but praise for her.
She was so tired of hearing it that her ears were practically calloused.
Tao Yarong said earnestly, "Sister, we're not flattering you, you really are great, great in every way, great in every aspect, so great that there are countless good things about you."
They weren't just praising me; it was a genuine exclamation from the bottom of their hearts.
Meng Shiwan: ...
Okay, fine, she should just shut up and focus on her food.
The group sat on the second-floor terrace, eating hot pot and chatting happily.
All around were zombies with throbbing heads, their howls echoing through the night sky.
Some foolish zombies tried to climb onto the RV, but Tao Yarong used vines to fling them away.
Even if the sky were to fall, it wouldn't stop them from having hot pot.
The stars in the night sky are very bright, and the Milky Way forms a silver ribbon in the sky, which looks very spectacular.
The warm light from the RV creates a small, cozy spot in this world.
On the northwest corner of a factory building, a figure, taking advantage of the darkness, squatted on the edge of the rooftop, munching on a compressed biscuit.
Jiang Peng sniffed hard, taking a big bite of the dry compressed biscuit in his hand, imagining that he was eating slices of hot pot meat.
"The higher-ups only told me to follow them, but they didn't say that following them would be so miserable."
He sighed; the compressed biscuit in his hand was really hard to swallow.
The hot pot smelled so good that he had an urge to rush over and grab a couple of bites.
How come these people know how to enjoy themselves so much? They can still eat hot pot and enjoy it so much even in a horde of zombies.
The huge amount of ingredients that Meng Shiwan prepared were all shown off by the group.
Lei Zhe finished the last bite of hot pot noodles, then slumped in his chair, clutching his round belly. "Comfortable."
Meng Shiwan took out two chilled watermelons from the fishpond. The group looked up at them, then continued to sit on their chairs.
Tao Yarong patted her belly, "I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore."
They ate to their hearts' content; this hot pot meal was truly a rare treat.
Meng Shiwan shooed them away, saying, "You've eaten your fill, go about your business."
Lei Zhe stood up, looking down at the zombies below, "I have inexhaustible energy right now, let's go, let's go, let's keep killing zombies."
Anjiewen and Qiu Zhiyi stood up and got out of the car with Lei Zhe, then continued killing zombies.
Tao Yarong also stood up, "Sister, let me help you clean up."
She poured the remaining food scraps from the pot into the howling horde of zombies, and collected the bowls and chopsticks to put back into the pot.
Meng Shiwan gave her a wet towel to wipe the table, while she took the tableware downstairs to wash and rinse it.
After cleaning up the trash on the second floor and wiping the tables, chairs, and benches clean and arranging them neatly, Tao Yarong said, "Sister, I'm leaving. I'm going to kill zombies too."
Aside from eating, their most active activity is killing zombies to find crystal cores.
After Tao Yarong left, Meng Shiwan lowered the roof of the RV, putting the entire vehicle in a safe and sealed state.
She went to wash up, put her clothes in the washing machine, lowered the lift bed, and lay down on it.
Ta Xue consciously went to bed and lay in Meng Shiwan's arms, ready to sleep.
Meng Shiwan closed her eyes but did not fall asleep. Instead, she controlled the vines outside the RV to hunt down the zombies that kept pouring in from various factories.
She had previously drunk three more doses of power-enhancing liquid, causing her internal power to surge once again. At this moment, the vines she controlled were thicker and more numerous.
Thousands of vines swayed, like dense seaweed, sweeping away hordes of zombies in minutes.
Tao Yarong was dumbfounded when she saw this scene.
She originally thought that she was now a level 5 ability user, able to control hundreds of vines, just as powerful as Meng Shiwan.
Who knew that as she became more powerful, Meng Shiwan was also becoming more powerful.
The vines controlled by Meng Shiwan grew several times larger, yet were still more spectacular than hers.
Now, in comparison, if Meng Shiwan's vines are towering trees, hers are more like saplings that can't get any sunlight.
Tao Yarong exclaimed, "Sister is still the best! It seems I need to keep working hard and buy more power-enhancing liquid to strengthen myself."
Lei Zhe, Qiu Zhiyi, and An Jiewen occupy one side.
Tao Yarong occupied one side, while Meng Shiwan occupied a large side.
The group swatted away the zombies that swarmed in from all directions, as if stepping on ants.
Any fish that manage to escape and reach the vehicle will be killed by the bladed rollers.
The sheer number of zombies was almost insignificant compared to what they were facing.
Given their current strength, these zombies are like newborn chicks; killing them is effortless.