The commotion outside the restaurant attracted more and more poor people.
They lay outside the door with their eyes wide open, looking inside with great eagerness.
Lin Luyan had anticipated this situation from the beginning and turned off the outside noise and visual interference to avoid disturbing their rest.
After all, it would be very exhausting to explain the misunderstanding about the Linlin Base to Chai Yisan and others later.
The lights in the restaurant were off, with only a dim light coming from the kitchen.
There were tables and chairs placed together in the hall, and a mat spread on the ground. Liu Cheng was lying on it and sleeping soundly. Suddenly, his brows frowned, and the corners of his mouth trembled. He wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.
The man sat up from the ground in shock. It was dark all around him. He anxiously felt to the left until he felt a warm arm with a raised pimple in the middle.
It must be his father.
Fortunately, it was just a nightmare. Liu Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead thankfully. He had just had a very real dream.
There was no Wahada restaurant in the dream, nor were there Lin Luyan and Qin Simu. After they were driven out of the Dawn Base, the relationship between father and son reached a freezing point.
Liu Zhixing's curses became more and more severe, and he proposed suicide several times to end it all. Liu Cheng's filial piety was also difficult to break down due to the hardships of life and his father's self-abandonment.
Finally, the two hungry people were pierced through the chest by three pairs of zombies beside a stream with almost no water.
Liu Cheng took a long time to calm down, but he was still scared. Apart from anything else, the three zombies looked too much like Chen Youjing, Wang Li and Xu Xiaojing. He still has psychological trauma from that.
Scary, so scary.
He accidentally glanced at the scenery outside the gate and saw a shadow swaying there. Liu Cheng stood up in surprise, walked over and opened the gate.
The door of the restaurant was opened from the inside. Everyone was startled by the sudden noise and took a few steps back.
Old Chen reacted the fastest. When he saw Liu Cheng, he immediately raised his leg and rushed forward, but was stopped by an unknown force.
"What's going on? Why can't I get in?"
Liu Cheng did not answer their question directly. He naturally knew the reason. Lin Luyan was worried that if people without points and gold rushed in, it would inevitably cause disputes. If her people were injured, that would be bad.
She simply blocked everyone outside first, and only those who had points or gold on them could be let in after her confirmation.
Liu Cheng pointed to a poster detailing the restaurant's dining rules. "Do you have any points in your resident account? If not, gold is fine, but silver and bronze are not."
Several people looked at each other. They could read, but they didn't have these two things, so they wanted to go in first and talk nicely to the people inside to see if they could give them a chance to exchange their labor or other things for some food.
"My handsome boss, please give me some leftovers. I haven't eaten in a long time. I usually make a living by picking up the leftovers from other people's teeth. If you mind giving me the good food, chewing it in your mouth for a few times and then spitting it out, I will swallow it without hesitation."
Liu Cheng was shocked by the oath sworn by one of them. He said that he was not the boss and could not make any decision regarding the Wahada restaurant. Moreover, if he was the boss, he would not deliberately chew the food and then spit it out.
Who has such a bad taste?
Liu Cheng: "So, among the eleven of you, none of you can even collect one point?"
Seeing that the man was indifferent to their pleas, the poor people standing outside shook their heads helplessly. They were ordinary people and couldn't kill zombies, so where did the points come from...
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