Chapter 43 They are not like ordinary people

Zhao Yunduo and the others had no idea that such a tragic incident had happened on that street.

The survivors ran to a barbecue restaurant. All the facilities of a barbecue restaurant were still there, but the refrigerator in the store was empty. There was no meat, let alone any drinks or vegetables.

After Zhao Yunduo and Zhou Micheng cleared out the zombies in the store, Yaoyao searched through all the drawers in the store, but found none of them were empty.

The only thing left in the store was charcoal for the barbecue - after all, this stuff is not edible.

But fortunately, Zhao Yunduo is "Doraemon" and will never let Yaoyao down.

Her space is filled with neatly skewered meat, including chicken wings, chicken legs, squid, bone-in meat, bacon-wrapped enoki mushrooms, steamed buns, eggplants... In short, whether it is common or uncommon barbecue food, Zhao Yunduo's space has it.

She took out a large bottle of mineral water from the space, cleaned the iron rack first, then put smokeless charcoal on it. After the charcoal was lit, Zhou Micheng took over the grilling job.

"You guys go and have fun. I'm an excellent griller. Yaoyao's dad also praised me highly."

Zhao Yunduo used to be a stupid college student who only cared about eating. After graduation, she was obsessed with making money and rarely went to the store to eat barbecue. Occasionally, when she was hungry, she would buy ingredients from Shen Linglan and go home to barbecue. They would just grill everything together as long as it was cooked and edible. She had no idea which meat should be grilled to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, which vegetables should be added with minced garlic, and how much to add.

So now she was quite willing to hand it over to Zhou Micheng, and then she took out various sauces from the space, including ginger, garlic, scallion, soy sauce, oil, oil brush, and even shacha sauce.

The barbecue restaurant has its own smoke exhaust system. Although the range hood cannot be turned on, it is not a problem to disperse the smoke.

As soon as the fire was lit and the meat was sizzling on the iron rack, Zhao Yunduo and Yaoyao, one big and one small, stared at the greasy chicken wings, and Yaoyao's saliva was flowing.

Zhao Yunduo took out some tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth, then took out a bottle of iced Coke from the space, poured a glass for Yaoyao, and let Yaoyao satisfy her hunger first.

"Sister Yunduo, what do you like to eat?"

“I love chicken wings!”

"Me too!"

The two of them hit it off immediately and stared at the chicken wings even more closely.

After waiting for about half an hour, the crispy and golden chicken wings were finally baked.

The one big and one small took it quickly, blew it a few times, and couldn't wait to bite it.

“So crispy, so fragrant, so delicious…”

Zhao Yunduo uttered exclamations while eating, but the younger Yaoyao was so absorbed in eating that she had no time to talk.

"Mom... Yaoyao likes it so much!"

Zhou Micheng was happier seeing them enjoying their meal than eating himself.

She grilled a chicken leg for herself. It tasted delicious and the meat was very tender. One could tell right away that it was not zombie meat, nor was it frozen meat. It must be fresh meat.

She had always had a feeling that Zhao Yunduo must be an extraordinary person to have the space to store so many precious and fresh foods. But now, seeing Zhao Yunduo's greedy look just like her daughter, she felt that she was just an ordinary and lovely girl.

As the charcoal fire grew more and more intense, the grilled food had already filled up an entire plate. The two girls kept eating for quite a while, eating one plate after another, with grilled sauce all over their mouths.

But they seemed unaware of the terrible condition of their own mouths, and even pointed at each other's mouth corners and laughed.

Zhou Micheng sighed helplessly, took out two pieces of paper, and wiped the corners of their mouths clean.

"Two little kittens."

After eating and drinking, they lay on their backs in the lounge in the barbecue room, which was probably used for employees to take a lunch break. The beds were not big, but there were two single beds in the school dormitory. Zhao Yunduo lay on one bed, and Yaoyao and her daughter also lay on the other bed.

After they drew the curtains, all three of them burped at the same time and made each other laugh.

“Alright, alright…”

Zhou Micheng patted Yaoyao on the back and said, "You've been tired all day. Go to sleep."

They are far away from the shopping mall. They have built up the sink and toilet with stones and chairs. The door is locked and the room is also locked. Now they can relax and take a nap.

The next morning, they were woken up by voices outside the door.

"It smells so good in here..."

"It's locked and can't be pushed."

"Is there anyone inside?"

"That means it's safe here."

The voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. Zhao Yunduo recalled in his mind and found that the only people in the apocalypse he could remember were the group of people in white coats he met yesterday.

I didn't expect that they would hide here too.

"Is anyone in there?"

There was an rude knock on the roller shutter door, bang bang bang, which woke up Yaoyao who was still sleeping soundly.

She rubbed her eyes and asked Zhou Micheng, "Mom, who is knocking on the door?"

Zhou Micheng touched Yaoyao's head and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Mom and sister are here."

When Yaoyao heard this, she closed her eyes again and continued her unfinished dream. Zhou Micheng and Zhao Yunduo could clearly see the worry and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

They said nothing.

The person outside knocked on the door and tried to open the roller shutter from the outside, but the roller shutter had been locked from the inside and could not be opened without unlocking it.

Hearing no movement in the house, Wu An put down his gun and said, "No one is here. Let's go and find another place to stay."

Kong Liang did not give up. He leaned over the door and sniffed hard. "It smells really good in here. This time it's not my illusion... What on earth is this? I really want to exchange all the food in my bag with them for a bite..."

"Whether it's an illusion or not, we can't pry open the door."

They had hardly rested for the entire night before they reached this place where there were not many zombies and far away from the Hulk. They had to take a rest and conserve their energy. Otherwise, if they continued to fight with the Hulk or met someone with ulterior motives, they would not be able to withstand a few moves.

The four of them found a shop not far from here. The scattered zombies in the house were dealt with by the woman and Kong Liang with knives. After the shop was cleaned up, they took a rest here.

Having lost two partners overnight, they no longer had the joy of last night, and instead the atmosphere became a little heavy.

Wu An dozed off with his gun in his arms, while Kong Liang simply lay down on the floor, which he didn't know whether it was clean or not, and fell asleep.

The only people in the room with their eyes wide open were the woman and Cui Zhende. Cui Zhende looked at her and asked in a voice that would not wake them up, "Did you smell anything in the room just now?"

The woman's name is Jenny, and her sense of smell is more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

She nodded. "It smells like grilling or fresh food."

The smell of steamed buns, the smell of barbecue, and the gasoline that can burn the green giant...

Cui Zhende speculated that they lived in that barbecue restaurant, and they had plenty of supplies and might have some special abilities.

The clothes they were wearing looked new, not like they had been crawling around in the apocalypse or killing zombies. One of them might be hiding something, and maybe that thing was not ordinary.