Chapter 132 Meow meow meow

Chapter 132 Meow meow meow

Wang Peng never expected that he was just watching the fun, but now one of the protagonists of the fun was standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and with a small snake spitting out its tongue in his sleeve is called Yi Cun Qing.

After Mu Dongsheng passed away, Yi Cunqing took over the 11th Team and became the nominal second-in-command of the 11th Team.

He is blind, but his five senses except vision are very sharp, especially his sense of smell. Therefore, with so many people coming and going in Area A and such a complex smell, he was able to find Wang Peng's location in one go.

——The aroma of porridge came from the take-away box in Wang Peng’s hand.

Although he couldn't quite smell what kind of porridge it was, Yi Cun Qing could tell by feel that it was a bowl of hot porridge.

But it is different from all the hot porridge in Area A. The fragrance of that porridge is lighter and less pungent, but it gives people a warm feeling.

"This is hot porridge, right?" Yi Cun Qing smiled kindly and asked, "Can you tell me where you bought the porridge?"

"This porridge..." Wang Peng hesitated, thought about it, and told him that it was nothing. "I bought it in Area F. The boss is new. There is charcoal on his stall, and the porridge is hot."

"Zone F?" Hearing this, Yi Cun Qing was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly nodded and stuffed a small crystal core into Wang Peng's hand, "Thank you."

The crystal core was very small, but it was worth ten credit points, enough to pay for Wang Peng’s meal today.

He became happy, thanked Yi Cun Qing, and told him some details: "Go all the way inside, turn left, and when you reach Area F, the only stall with a light on is the porridge shop I mentioned."

Yicunqing nodded.

Wang Peng finally felt relieved, picked up the packing box and hurried home.

On the other side, black market food area A.

Li Zhou sat in the seat specially reserved for him by Shouhou, drinking wine comfortably. Beside him were a bowl of sticky red hot porridge, three pancakes, and two roasted pork ribs.

Several heavily made-up men were massaging him from behind, and from time to time they would ask softly, "Brother Zhou, how is the strength?" "Brother Zhou, is it comfortable~" "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, can you please massage me next time?"

Li Zhou didn't answer.

He picked up the bowl of hot porridge on the table and drank it all in one gulp without fear of the heat.

The porridge is filled with flavor enhancers, and it tastes salty and spicy. It is slightly hot, and after drinking a bowl, your whole body will feel warm.

As soon as he finished his porridge, someone brought him a new bowl.

Li Zhou sighed: "Comfortable!"

Li Zhou recalled the time when he worked like a slave for Mu Dongsheng.

——Mu Dongsheng doesn’t like flavor enhancers and lives a frugal life, only drinking nutrient solution most of the time. Therefore, Li Zhou is forced to drink the tasteless nutrient solution every day and put on a smile.

Fortunately, those days are over.

Now Li Zhou can eat whatever he wants and drink whatever he wants. This delicious hot porridge that costs a dozen credit points is something that ordinary mercenaries cannot afford, but he can drink bowl after bowl of it.

The taste of power is addictive.

At this time, Li Zhou saw the group of people from the 11th team out of the corner of his eye.

——The seven or eight mercenaries with snowflake tattoos on their arms all looked unhappy and walked dejectedly to the back of the dining area.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhou felt even happier.

The only regret is that I was not able to drive the entire 11th team out of the base to die. But Li Zhou believes that it is only a matter of time.

"Ha," Li Zhou took a big sip of red porridge and muttered, "I'll let you look down on me and slander me!"

"I am eating delicious food and drinking hot porridge here, which they will never be able to buy in their entire lives, while they can only go to Area F and drink cold, rotten, worm-infested porridge. Oh, how pitiful! Maybe there is someone's vomit in it."

"When they followed Mu Dongsheng and pretended to be powerful, they definitely didn't expect this day to come!"

You can eat delicious food while the people you hate can only eat food found in the sewer... There is nothing more refreshing than this. Li Zhou was extremely happy when he thought that the people from Team 11 could only buy garbage in Area F.

When the people around heard what Li Zhou said, they pretended not to hear and did not dare to express their opinions.

"Oh, right," Li Zhou suddenly remembered something and glanced at the skinny monkey, "area F, I'm sure they're all searching for fans, right?"

The skinny monkey smiled flatteringly and said, "Of course, only vendors who can't afford to pay the protection fee go there. They are not willing to make new things every day. The food is several weeks old. I checked it, don't worry."

Li Zhou nodded with satisfaction and continued drinking.

The skinny monkey finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, he remembered the new porridge shop owner carrying a porridge bucket.

The other party seemed to be new today, and the porridge should also be fresh... Shouhou's heart was lifted up. If Li Zhou found out, it would be the end of him.

But the skinny monkey changed his mind.

"I couldn't smell anything from that big barrel of his. I guess he didn't even put any flavor enhancer in it. It can't be that delicious."

Thinking of this, Skinny Monkey felt relieved.

"What are you mumbling about?" Li Zhou asked casually.

"No, nothing!" The skinny monkey quickly squatted down with a smile, "Brother Zhou, let me help you clean your shoes."

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The mercenaries from the 11th Squadron followed the same path as Wang Peng and headed towards Area F.

The further inland you go, the dimmer the lights become and the fewer people there are, until it becomes completely dark.

The expressions on everyone's faces were extremely frustrated.

——As direct members of Mu Dongsheng's team, they were guests of honor in Area A last week. Because the mercenaries respected the 11th Team, they did not need to queue up at any stall and could eat hot meals and dishes directly.

But now, they came back exhausted after a day of missions and had to go to Area F to find food.

The gap is too big.

The further you go inside and the closer you get to Area F, the more listless the vendors around you seem.

It was visible to the naked eye that flies were flying around in several stalls, and the bread was covered with green mold spots.

"Master Qing, why don't we just forget it?" the blue-haired girl said gloomily, "I'd rather go back and drink the nutrient solution..."

The other two young men in the team also responded: "Me too. Area F is full of rotten rice. I saw a vendor's porridge bucket full of cockroaches. I would rather drink nutrient solution!"

"We haven't even reached Area F yet. The bread on the stalls here is all moldy. I can't imagine how horrible Area F is..."

Yi Cun Qing rubbed his temple tiredly: "Do you think I don't want to drink the nutrient solution?"

"Li Zhou has also blocked our permission to purchase nutrient solution." Yi Cun Qing said in a deep voice, "The top management of the base is still investigating, but - Li Zhou reported that Captain Mu colluded with the top pollutants and betrayed humanity. As his old subordinates, we are not eligible to purchase official supplies..."

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

Li Zhou not only took over everything from Mu Dongsheng, but now he wants to turn the tables and slander the deceased Mu Dongsheng as a traitor to humanity...

This is too much!

The crew-haired mercenary's face was red, still immersed in anger, his fists clenched tightly, and he suggested:

"Damn it, that bastard Li Zhou was too much. He actually wanted to drive us to District F for dinner. I really hate that I didn't just kill him.

"Instead of suffering this injustice, why don't we just go out and fight them!! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. At worst, they can just kick me out of the base. I'll just go find Captain Mu..."

No one else spoke.

The man with the crew cut was talking excitedly, but seeing that no one was responding, he finally had to stop in embarrassment.

After a long while.

"It's easy to die," someone muttered, "it's hard to live."

Survive and find out the truth.

——Revenge for Captain Mu.

No one spoke, but everyone's thoughts were connected. They looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Since four days ago, the biggest motivation supporting them to stay alive has been to find the truth, make it public, and ruthlessly tear apart the smug face of that bitch Li Zhou.

Team 11 moved forward in silence.

Each of them was hungry and their stomachs were rumbling, but they had no real expectations for the food they were about to buy. Because it was obvious that Li Zhou did it on purpose...

They had all heard rumors about Area F before, more or less.

Not only is the food cold, it may have been left out for many days and is rotten and moldy. Although it is cheap, it is difficult to swallow and countless people have become sick from eating it.

"Forget it, just buy some food today. When we go on the mission tomorrow, we'll think of a solution outside." Yi Cun Qing comforted.

There are also small vendors outside the base, but they are not under the control of the base. Even Li Zhou, who has great connections, can't do anything about them.

Everyone nodded heavily.

With a feeling of despair and numbness, all members of Team 11 turned a corner and entered Area F.

Before entering the door, they could already imagine the pitch-black environment, the insensitive vendors, and the shop full of flies and mosquitoes...

However, the scene before my eyes was quite different from what I had imagined.

———A simple and clean porridge shop.

The porridge shop was not very big, but it looked very clean, with white bowls and dishes neatly arranged.

The warm yellow light poured down, the charcoal fire crackled, and a clay pot was heating on the stove of the porridge shop. Steam continued to rise from the vents of the clay pot, and the white steam, with the aroma of porridge and rice, rolled towards us...

There is a lotus lantern hanging on the top of the porridge shop, and next to the lotus lantern is a wooden board with four big words "Simple Porridge Shop" written on it.

warm.

This is most people’s first impression of this porridge shop.

On this damp and cold night, the porridge shop looks so warm, just like the scene before doomsday. The warm yellow light makes people feel cozy and healing.

"What's going on?" Looking at the scene in front of her, the blue-haired girl couldn't help rubbing her eyes, "Is it my illusion? Why did I see..."

The mercenaries' eyes were filled with surprise.

The members of the 11th team stopped in front of the porridge shop for a moment and subconsciously moved closer to the fire.

Looking at the casserole on the stove, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath:

It smells so good.

Along with the boiling steam, the delicious aroma of porridge also rushed into their noses. They could smell the fragrant porridge oil, the tender lean meat cooked directly by the hot porridge, and the aroma of onions and meat...

I could hear the sound of porridge bubbling.

Many people couldn't help swallowing.

"Welcome," At this time, a handsome young man came out from behind the curtain and smiled at them, "Guests, would you like some porridge? Fresh, hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge!"

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