Chapter 82: It doesn't seem like he's pretending



Chapter 82: It doesn't seem like he's pretending

Yan Chu was not surprised when he heard Gu Qinyuan's answer.

Wu Yingzhou's remaining troops only have a hundred or so people, and fighting against 120,000 zombies is like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm.

In addition, Gu Qinyuan had no impression of the Jiangcheng base at all.

This means that in his previous life, Wu Yingzhou either died at the hands of zombies and ended in failure, or gave up the idea of ​​retaking the base.

She hoped Wu Yingzhou was the latter, so that at least she could save her life.

When it was time for dinner, Yan Chu rummaged through his backpack and found that there was only bread left.

Yan Chu looked at the bread and couldn't muster any interest at all.

She really wants to have a big meal.

I miss the food cooked by Gu Qinyuan and I miss hot pot and barbecue.

Although bread can fill the stomach, Yan Chu really doesn't want to eat this dry and tasteless bread anymore.

She opened the card book and her eyes fell on the "Hot Pot Set Meal" card.

I've saved so much, it's not too much to take out and eat one, right?

Yan Chu glanced at his teammates who were eating in the living room, then looked towards the dark kitchen.

She got up and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and found it was empty.

I opened the cupboard door and it was empty.

The whole kitchen is so clean that even mice don't bother to visit.

But it doesn't matter.

Yan Chu moved his right hand, and the refrigerator was suddenly filled with frozen hot pot ingredients. Pots, bowls, chopsticks, spoons, and spicy hot pot base appeared out of thin air on the table.

She restrained her smile, pushed open the kitchen door, cleared her throat and asked, "Um, does everyone want to eat hot pot?"

Hu Zi took a bite of instant noodles and asked vaguely, "Where's the hot pot?"

Yan Chu smiled and said, "I found a hot pot in the kitchen."

The corners of Gu Qinyuan's lips curled up unconsciously, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Just now, Yan Chu sighed for a long time at the bread, and then slipped into the kitchen and stayed there for so long, so he guessed what she wanted to do.

I am really greedy.

Hu Zi was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Yuanze with some confusion.

After Wu Yingzhou left the house, he and Lu Yuanze immediately checked the room carefully, including the kitchen.

Isn't the kitchen empty?

Lu Yuanze gave Hu Zi a look and coughed to cover up his mistake.

As long as she is happy, don't expose her.

Hu Zi: “…”

In order to prevent others from discovering that they were eating hot pot, Yan Chu closed the doors and windows tightly in advance before starting to cook the hot pot.

The soup in the pot was boiling, and the aroma of peppercorns and chilies filled the air. Hu Zi's eyes were wide open.

He thought he would never be able to eat these things again in the apocalypse.

Who is Yan Chu? Is he a god?

Yan Chu, who didn't realize that he was almost becoming a "god" in the eyes of others, just kept eating the fresh-cut tripe, then quickly picked it up and put it into his mouth.

Even the usually calm Lu Yuanze couldn't help but eat several pieces of tender beef in a row.

Looking at everyone eating enthusiastically, Wang Xiaoer, holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, secretly glanced at Gu Qinyuan beside him.

Their king was eating too.

He ate quite a lot, it didn't seem like he was pretending.

Is this thing really that delicious? Could it be tastier than humans?

Wang Xiaoer very unskillfully picked up a piece of meat and put it into the bowl, then looked at the chopsticks in his hand speechlessly.

Why do humans have to use two sticks to eat? Can't we just chew on them?

It hesitated for a long time, and finally made up its mind to bite the bullet and put the piece of meat into its mouth.

...?

Wang Xiaoer’s eyes suddenly widened.

What a delicacy!

This thing is even better than the mutant crystal core!

Wang Xiaoer's appetite suddenly increased, and he began to eat meat crazily, so frequently that Gu Qinyuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and warned him coldly:

"Eat less."

Wang Xiaoer paused and didn't dare to pick up his chopsticks again. He could only stare at the hot pot and swallow his saliva madly.

Gu Qinyuan ignored it and turned around to continue picking up meat for Yan Chu.

Hu Zi took a look at Wang Xiaoer, who looked a little pitiful, and couldn't help but ask Gu Qinyuan curiously: "Who is he to you? Why does he listen to you so much?"

It is obviously very difficult to speak and I can't communicate with anyone.

Gu Qinyuan's attitude towards him was not very good, but he only listened to Gu Qinyuan's words.

Could it be that Gu Qinyuan saved his life?

Gu Qinyuan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Xiaoer, saying casually, "Subordinate."

Hu Zi:?

Subordinates?

Looking again, Wang Xiaoer was nodding his head vigorously, with a look of pride written all over his face.

Hu Zi was silent.

It would be better to say that it was Gu Qinyuan who saved Wang Xiaoer's life!

It's the end of the world, who still cares about the relationship between leaders and subordinates!

Is the contract you signed a life and death contract?

After finishing the hot pot, a few people started discussing the Jiangcheng base.

Lu Yuanze frowned. "Wu Yingzhou said today that there are 100,000 residents in the base. Add to that tens of thousands of zombies invading. Doesn't that mean there are 110,000 zombies in the base now?"

Yan Chu corrected himself in his heart, it’s not 110,000, it’s 120,000.

But no matter which number it is, it is already very scary.

Hu Zi also looked distressed: "The Jiangcheng base is in such a state. It feels unsafe for us to stay here. Why not leave here as soon as possible."

Lu Yuanze pondered for a moment and nodded: "I think so too, but we are running out of food. If we want to leave, we have to find some supplies in the city first."

Gu Qinyuan turned his head and glanced at Yan Chu, but Yan Chu didn't say anything.

Lu Yuanze and Hu Zi were talking back and forth, and when they were almost planning their departure, Yan Chu suddenly raised his eyes.

Her eyes lit up: "No, I'm not going to leave."

Lu Yuanze was stunned: "What?"

Not planning to leave? ...What do you mean by not planning to leave?

Yan Chu took a deep breath and said, "This base in Jiangcheng is currently ownerless. If I can find a way to kill all the zombies in this base, this base will belong to me."

For a moment, everyone in the room was quiet.

Lu Yuanze stood up quickly, a look of disbelief on his face: "Are you crazy? Do you know how many zombies are in there? One hundred and one hundred thousand!"

It’s 120,000.

Yan Chu corrected quietly in his heart.

She sighed helplessly: "I'm not crazy, I know what I'm doing."

Lu Yuanze pursed his lips: "Do you really want this base? We can look for it somewhere else, or build a new base ourselves..."

He reached out to grab Yan Chu's hand, but Yan Chu took a step back and dodged.

She wanted a base, but what she wanted more was to draw cards.

For others, this place is filled with 120,000 zombies and is an endless hell.

But for her, it was a perfect opportunity with 120,000 draws.

She needs to kill more zombies to improve her abilities, and this base filled with zombies is the perfect resource city for spawning monsters.

She doesn't have to go anywhere, as long as she finds a way to kill all the zombies in this base, she can get 120,000 card draws.

According to the system's guarantee, she can have at least 12 UR cards and 1,200 SSR cards!

After drawing 120,000 cards, is she still afraid that she can't defeat the Zombie King?

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