Does this person think that she didn't go to the safe zone because she was saving people everywhere?
Fan Xin laughed, thinking that this armed team leader was quite simple.
She nodded to Liu Kai, thanked him, then got into the car and left.
Shortly after leaving the safe zone, Kong Hongxi came down from upstairs and saw the people in the car eating biscuits.
There were also bread, biscuits and other things in the space that Fan Xin gave her. Her health had not recovered well in the past few days, so she had been eating these things. Now, whenever she saw these things, she felt like nauseous.
Kong Hongxi couldn't understand why Fan Xin had to eat bread and biscuits when she had so much food? Wouldn't it be better to stew a chicken instead of a duck?
Since Kong Hongxi was in the car, Fan Xin did not return to the Manor Hotel.
When they arrived at the outskirts of the city, Tang Su parked the car and returned to the RV, while Fan Xin stored the truck into the space.
Tang Su rubbed his sore shoulders and yawned as he said, "Boss, it's getting dark. Let's rest here for a night."
These days they have been rushing back to the safe zone overnight. Although there is no danger along the way, as a human being, he really cannot compare with Sui Jing.
Seeing the dark circles under Tang Su's eyes, Fan Xin nodded, "Okay."
Kong Hongxi, who was standing by, heard this and got out of the car. Seeing that it was not yet completely dark, she quickly hid in the grass that was as tall as a person.
Fan Xin just took a glance and then looked away.
Tang Su took out a bottle of mineral water from his space and gulped it down: "I'm going to sleep outside today. It's too stuffy to stay in the car. I don't want to stay in the car at all now."
Bai Wenrou got out of the car holding Baoer.
Baoer's mood has returned to normal. He jumped out of Bai Wenrou's arms and threw himself into Tang Su's arms: "Daddy, don't sleep outside. It's very cold outside."
Tang Su was so happy to be rubbed by his precious daughter that the corners of his mouth turned up, and he raised his hand and pressed it on Baoer's head: "It's okay, Daddy is not afraid of the cold."
During the time when Baoer was captured, he slept outdoors every day, but he did not catch a cold or have a fever. Instead, he gradually got used to the temperature difference between day and night.
Zhang Huai got out of the car and found a seat to sit down in silence.
Obviously, no one can stand staying in a car for a long time.
Fan Xin also sat on the ground, leaning on the tire of the RV, tapping his knees lightly with his fingers. If this continued, it would be too slow.
It has been several months since the end of the world. Time flies, and the incident that will happen two years later is getting closer and closer, but there is still no sign of her zombie army.
Kong Hongxi came back carrying a few stones and a ball of long, thin grass as fine as hair.
Fan Xin looked over and raised his eyebrows.
She knew about this grass ball. In her previous life, many humans would use this kind of grass ball to make fire. It was a rare plant without toxins after the apocalypse, but it was completely inedible.
The grass leaves are tough enough to be used as ropes and are flammable; a grass ball can burn all night long.
Kong Hongxi put the grass ball on the ground, moved her fingertips, and a small electric current rushed into the grass ball. With a sizzling sound, the grass ball quickly caught fire.
Zhang Huai watched Kong Hongxi's movements and narrowed his eyes.
Bai Wenrou, Baoer and Tang Su couldn't help but look over curiously, wanting to see what this person wanted to do.
Kong Hongxi piled the stones around the fire, placed a flat stone on top, then took out a piece of pork belly and a dagger from the space, and started to smash the pork belly.
Thin slices of pork belly fell on the stone slab. The fire below burned the stone slab, the temperature of the stone slab rose, the pork belly slices began to sizzle with oil, and the aroma of meat filled the air.
Bai Wenrou swallowed with a gulp.
She couldn't cook, but Tang Ruan could, but she wasn't around. Tang Su could cook too, but the food he made was barely edible.
In addition, they had been eating bread and biscuits all the way since leaving the manor, and hadn't eaten anything hot for a long time.
When she smelled the barbecue on the stone slab, Bai Wenrou began to saliva profusely from her mouth, and her eyes couldn't help but stare straight at Kong Hongxi.
"Dad, Baoer is hungry." Baoer sniffed, grabbed Tang Su's clothes, and whispered pitifully.
Sui Jing stood next to Fan Xin and said, "Humans can't resist temptation. Just a little bit of meat can make them waver."
Fan Xin sneered.
Smelling the barbecue, she also wanted to eat it, but she didn’t know how to grill it.
She had eaten hotpot once when she had just reached level four.
Fan Xin took out a liquefied gas stove from the space, a pot of hot pot base and side dishes, all ready for hot pot, and even set the table.
"Come and cook hot pot." Fan Xin said lightly.
Bai Wenrou and the others' attention was instantly drawn back. Hot pot is simple and can be made by anyone who can't cook. Just add water and hot pot ingredients to the pot, boil it, and then add the hot pot ingredients.
Simple and delicious.
"Oh my." Tang Su's eyes lit up and he rolled over. "Hot pot! This is so rare! Boss, do you have any wine? We have all the wines that go well with hot pot. Come on, have some."
Fan Xin took out a cutting board and knife: "Cut the ingredients first."
Baoer looked at Fan Xin with sparkling eyes and clapped his hands: "Brother is so awesome, brother is so great!"
Kong Hongxi: "..."
She chewed the fragrant but tasteless stone-grilled meat with an expressionless face, feeling the deep malice from Fan Xin. How the hell could she eat this?
Zhang Huai joined in the cooking, adding seasonings to the bowls, and then a group of people sat together to cook the hot pot.
The hot pot was bubbling, and the aroma spread for miles, overwhelming the smell of Kong Hongxi's barbecue.
Smelling the tempting aroma of the hot pot, Kong Hongxi found it increasingly difficult to swallow. The barbecue that originally tasted so delicious tasted like chewing wax in her mouth. She stared at Fan Xin and the others for a while, and finally couldn't help but ran over shamelessly.
"Little brother, can I have a free meal?" She flirted with Fan Xin and said shyly, "After all, we are partners now."
Sui Jing supported his chin and squinted his eyes at Kong Hongxi.
He was almost leaning on Fan Xin, with an intimate posture, as if he was swearing ownership to Kong Hongxi.
Fan Xin raised the corner of his mouth: "Want to eat?"
Kong Hongxi wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and nodded frantically. Of course she wanted to. Only an idiot wouldn't want to.
Fan Xin hooked her finger.
Kong Hongxi ran over happily, as if there was a huge tail swaying behind her.
"400ml blood exchange." Fan Xin said with a smile.
Kong Hongxi: "..."
She took a step back, incredulous: "You're even blackmailing your partners?"
Fan Xin slowly ate the freshly cleaned beef with an elegant manner. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Kong Hongxi: "Blackmail? It's just a fair trade. Of course, it depends on your willingness. You don't have to trade."
Kong Hongxi's expression twisted as she looked at Fan Xin, speechless. Although doomsday food was precious, didn't he have plenty? Was he really being so stingy with her?
"Me! I'm willing to exchange!!" There was a movement in the dense grass, and a man covered in dirt and tattered clothes rushed out, staring at the hot pot with a lot of food cooking in it with burning eyes.
Kong Hongxi looked at the man in astonishment. He rushed out from the place where Kong Hongxi had just looked for the grass ball, but before that, Kong Hongxi had not noticed that there was someone else inside.
Zhang Huai and Tang Su just glanced at the man and didn't look back. They drank wine and ate hot pot, feeling very happy.
This is how people live.
Bai Wenrou kept watching Baoer eat. After Baoer finished eating, she took a piece of food with her chopsticks and didn't leave any behind either. She ate very quickly without caring about her image at all.
With her current state, who knows what she looks like? What image does she still have? Compared to her image, eating hot pot is of course the most important thing.
So, she didn't even glance at the person who suddenly appeared, and her eyes were on Hotpot and Baoer.
Fan Xin and Sui Jing were very calm.
The man looked at Fan Xin, but didn't dare to grab it. He rubbed his black hands and said, "Brother, can I trade 400ml of blood with you? 500ml is fine too!"
He kept swallowing his saliva, looking so eager that he wanted to jump into the pot.
Kong Hongxi finally reacted. Facing this person who wanted to snatch food from her, she was furious: "Who the hell are you? What's your business?"
The man trembled when Kong Hongxi yelled at him. He took two steps to the side and looked at Fan Xin eagerly.
Fan Xin looked at Kong Hongxi lightly, and that cold gaze was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the fire in Kong Hongxi's chest.
She scoffed, "400ml is 400ml. Eating is the most important thing in the world."
Kong Hongxi walked over, squeezed in a spot next to Zhang Huai and sat down.
Fan Xin didn't make things difficult for her and took out a set of bowls and chopsticks.
Kong Hongxi took the bowl and chopsticks, scooped a bowl of food from the pot like a whirlwind, and started eating it in big mouthfuls, looking very ferocious while eating.
Fan Xin looked at the man next to him. He was skinny and had sunken cheeks, looking no different from an ancient famine refugee.
The man's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes moved back and forth between Hotpot and Fan Xin.
Fan Xin twitched the corner of her mouth. He was too dirty. It would really affect her appetite if she asked him to sit and eat together.
She took out two cans of eight-treasure porridge: "Hot pot doesn't work, try this instead."
The man's eyes were green with hunger. He was attracted here by the aroma and didn't necessarily want to eat hot pot. Seeing the eight-treasure porridge, he nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, let's change to this."
Fan Xin threw the eight-treasure porridge over.
The man took the eight-treasure porridge, hurriedly opened the lid, tilted his head back and swallowed it in big gulps. In a short while, the whole can of eight-treasure porridge was finished.
He held the remaining can of eight-treasure porridge and tears fell.
Fan Xin raised her chin towards Sui Jing and said, "Go draw some blood."
Sui Jing stood up, but instead of walking towards the man, he walked to Kong Hongxi, holding a blood collection needle in his hand, and stretched out his hand to her with a smile.
Kong Hongxi paused in eating the meat, and she felt a chill on her back. No matter how she looked at it, Sui Jing's smile seemed terrifying.
She swallowed what was in her mouth and her first reaction was to ask Fan Xin for help.
But if you think about it carefully, Fan Xin must have seen it when Sui Jing came over, but he didn't stop him, which already represents her attitude.
A trace of distortion appeared on Kong Hongxi's pretty face. After putting down her bowl and chopsticks, she held out her hand: "I was wrong. I won't flirt with him anymore! Really!"
Being at the mercy of others, Kong Hongxi immediately softened her attitude and admitted her mistake.
Sui Jing's cold fingers touched Kong Hongxi's arm, and when the blood collection needle was inserted, Kong Hongxi's face turned pale.
She gritted her teeth, her face twisted, and she didn't say a word.
After 400ml of blood was drawn, Kong Hongxi was soaked in sweat and collapsed to the ground.
She didn't know how Sui Jing did it. He clearly pierced the right blood vessel, but she felt as if sharp needles were piercing her bones all over her body. The pain was so severe that she almost fainted.
This guy is a mad dog and cannot be provoked at all.
Sui Jing took the blood bag, turned around and walked towards the man who was holding eight-treasure porridge and crying.
Kong Hongxi raised her hand, which was trembling violently, and said to Zhang Huai, "Help me, give me a hand."
Zhang Huai looked at Kong Hongxi expressionlessly, reached out, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.
Lin Jiedong was crying when he found someone standing in front of him. He didn't see how Zhang Huai drew blood from Kong Hongxi just now. He wiped his tears and saw the blood collection needle in Sui Jing's hand, and he understood.
He held out his hand and said in a muffled voice, "Go ahead."
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