"Why are you looking at me if you're not eating?"
Song Chen, who was playing games, looked up and asked Jiang Moyan.
"Oh, eat it. I'll eat it right away."
Jiang Moyan quickly put away his imagination, scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and took a hasty bite, coughing and coughing to the side.
I ate too fast because I felt guilty and choked.
"What's going on? It's so weird."
Song Chen looked at Jiang Moyan and muttered.
Jiang Moyan, whose face turned red from coughing, didn't dare to speak and hurriedly stuffed a big mouthful of ice cream into his mouth.
After eating, he found that Song Chen was still looking at him, so he nervously scooped a mouthful of ice cream and tentatively handed it to Song Chen's mouth.
I won't eat people, why are you so nervous?
Song Chen was speechless, but he opened his mouth and ate the ice cream that was handed to him.
It has a soft strawberry flavor and jam inside, and the taste is smooth and refreshing.
Song Chen ate the ice cream he fed him, and Jiang Moyan couldn't help blushing and his heart beating fast.
He fed Song Chen another mouthful of ice cream.
Song Chen looked up while playing games, not looking at Jiang Moyan, but obediently ate all the ice cream that Jiang Moyan fed to his mouth.
Jiang Moyan's heart softened.
The young master is so well-behaved and cute when he is obedient, making people want to pat his head.
But he didn't dare, for fear that if he really did take action, he would be beaten by his own master.
The survivors who entered the supermarket saw Jiang Moyan sitting at the counter feeding Song Chen ice cream. They took a quick look and then hurriedly lowered their heads to get the shopping cart, not daring to look around.
There are already hundreds of people shopping in the supermarket.
They controlled their excitement and wiped their hands on their clothes. Only after wiping their hands clean did they carefully take the food off the shelf and put it gently into the shopping cart, as if they were afraid that the food would break.
After the incident of the man who was electrocuted, people who go into supermarkets to buy things are now very honest. They dare not hide things or eat directly after opening the packaging.
Because once you have the thought and action of wanting to eat directly, the supermarket system can detect it.
Not only will they not let you succeed, they will also give you an electric shock and throw you out of the supermarket.
Around six in the evening, survivors who had gone out began to return to the base gate one after another.
Someone drove into the base gate and saw the lighted sign of a large supermarket two or three hundred meters above and rubbed his eyes quickly.
He said to his brother in the passenger seat, "Damn, I think I'm really hungry. I actually saw a supermarket?"
The person in the passenger seat also saw it and was confused.
Soldiers standing by with weapons in hand to maintain order said, "You are not mistaken, this is a real supermarket."
"Anyone who needs anything can go to the supermarket. They sell everything there."
After hearing this, the two men looked confused and thought they were hallucinating.
Just when they were unsure whether it was true or not, a mother and daughter ran up to a middle-aged man with zombie blood on his clothes and excitedly said to him, "Dad, there's a huge supermarket at the base. Not only can you buy as much as you want, but they also have ready-made bento boxes that are so delicious."
The man, who was walking back with a dirty and torn backpack, was very tired and his breathing was unstable, and he was a little confused.
Was I tired out? How could I hear my daughter talking about supermarkets and bento boxes?
"It's true, husband. We bought you a lunch box. Come on, eat it while it's hot."
The woman wiped her tears and handed the still warm lunch box hidden in her arms to the man. Life finally had hope.
When the man saw the lunch box and smelled the aroma of food coming from it, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The two men watching in the car had the same expression, their eyes almost popping out.
"Big brother."
"son."
"elder sister."
"Brother and sister-in-law."
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A group of family members, holding food and with red eyes, ran towards their family members who had returned from the base covered in blood after killing zombies, trying desperately to hold back the tears that were about to fall.
The faces of those being greeted were filled with joy at seeing their families, and they happily walked towards them, "Mom and Dad, little brother and sister..."
"We killed a lot of zombies today. I'll use the crystal cores to exchange for points and buy you some delicious food."
"Brother, can I buy you the candy you didn't want to eat last time?"
"No, no, big brother. There's a big supermarket in the base. We bought you a lunch box. You must be hungry, so eat quickly."
The two siblings, who were only eleven or twelve years old, carefully took out the lunch boxes from their arms and put them into the hands of the boy, who was only about eighteen years old, with sparkling eyes.
The boy looked at the lunch box in his hand in surprise. It was really hot.
Others who also received bento boxes were already stuffing their mouths with rice, crying and laughing as they shouted, "It's really white rice, hahahaha, it's really white rice."
A soldier on the side, maintaining order, took out a loudspeaker and said, "The supermarket is in the square ahead. If you need to buy something, please line up. Avoid trampling or crowding."
When the survivors heard that there really was a supermarket, they no longer cared what the soldiers said. They shouted, "I want to go, I want to go," and rushed to the large square in front.
When they arrived at the square, they saw a huge crowd of people queuing up, and the crowds were filled with heads.
"Oh my god, so many people?"
The survivor who ran over gasped, how long will this queue last?
"Look, there are vending machines over there, seven or eight of them."
Someone pointed at the large French windows over there with the parasols and there were also people lined up there and shouted.
"What? Bento?"
The hungry people outside were about to rush over after hearing this, but were stopped by soldiers holding their weapons and saying, "Line up! No cutting in line!"
Someone was dissatisfied and wanted to curse, but someone who already knew the rules immediately stopped him and said, "Stop making trouble, or the soldiers will really give you bullets."
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