Xiao Bo showed no expression.
He is a zombie and has no real interest in human vegetarianism.
About five minutes later, Gu Chen and Song Yan also got down from the first floor of the RV.
It was the first time for both of them to eat the fried rice made by Lu Yanchen, and it was so delicious.
Even Song Yan, who didn't have a big appetite, ate a lot.
Lu Yanchen was the first to finish his meal and left the small dining room and walked towards the driver's seat.
He wanted to take Sang Su's place to eat, but Sang Su looked at the rear of the RV in front and said, "You don't have to take me, I'm not hungry."
Lu Yanchen was a little curious, "You don't need to eat?"
"I'll eat some meat, but usually I eat crystal cores."
Lu Yanchen suddenly thought of Xiao Cheng.
It seems like he is always eating the crystal core, almost never leaving his mouth.
Continuing to look at Sang Su who was driving in front, he said, "Just go back and accompany Young Master Song Chi. I'm not tired or hungry."
Lu Yanchen didn't force it. He turned around and walked back to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, washed some fruits, and cut three fruit plates.
A small fruit plate for Xiaoqi and Laosan.
Another small fruit plate was given to Sangsu who was driving.
Finally, a large fruit plate was placed in the middle of the long table in the sofa lounge area.
"Lu Yanchen."
Song Chi was full, so he came out of the small dining room and sat on Lu Yanchen's lap.
Lu Yanchen smiled and picked up a piece of cantaloupe and handed it to Song Chi.
Song Chi took the small silver fork and sat on Lu Yanchen's lap, eating cantaloupe, swinging his legs and looking out the car window.
Now they have left the area beyond the woods and arrived at a place that looks like a town.
The houses all around were covered with vines, and they were not tall, only four or five stories high.
The streets were empty and dusty.
There were dried bloodstains and some tattered clothes on the ground.
All I see is garbage, as if no one has lived here for several years.
But it’s clear that the end of the world has only been over a year.
Song Chi kept eating fruit while looking out the window and enjoying the air conditioning.
"So many houses are uninhabited, and there are obviously no zombies here."
Song Chi took a bite of the crisp, sweet and juicy cold cantaloupe and murmured.
Lu Yanchen, who was holding Song Chi, also looked out the window.
There are indeed no zombies outside and the houses are all good.
They could also see an iron fence surrounding the town entrance more than a hundred meters away from them.
Lu Yanchen looked at the surrounding houses and the cleared vegetable plots again, and said to Song Chi, "After a few years, when the zombies are under control, the authorities should allow the survivors to live here and open up the wasteland. Otherwise, they wouldn't have fenced it off."
"So that's how it is. No wonder they cleared out the town and even moved the zombie bodies away."
Lu Yanchen speculated, "The corpses of zombies carry viruses. If left unattended, the land will probably be contaminated."
"Indeed, it's impossible to grow anything in many places now. Even if you do grow something, it will mutate and become inedible."
As Song Chi spoke, he forked a piece of cantaloupe, took a bite, and continued to look out the window.
They were out of town now and passing the iron fence.
There is a gate behind the iron fence, and you need a pass to pass through.
When it was Sangsu's turn to get the pass, the soldiers were shocked.
So white.
How come there are such white people nowadays?
The soldier's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
He stretched out his hand to Sang Su, which was not only black but also covered with wounds.
After all, a 19-year-old child would care about his appearance.
He hurriedly handed the pass to Sang Su, saluted, and quickly ran to the next car.
Sang Su, holding the pass, rolled up the car window, confused and not understanding what was wrong with the soldier.
Lu Yanchen and Song Chi knew about it.
The soldier just now looked dark and thin, and it was obvious that he did not have enough to eat.
There was a wound on the neck, which looked like a new wound and was very large.
"Xiao Qi."
Song Chi called out to Xiao Qi who was flying towards them.
"Here comes the host."
Xiao Qi flew to Song Chi holding a glass of iced juice.
Song Chi whispered something to Xiao Qi, and after a while, Xiao Qi made an OK gesture and flew out of the car window.
When Xiaoqi came back, Song Chi and his friends' car was already dozens of meters away from the iron guardrail gate.
After the soldier gave the last car a pass and closed the door, he licked his cracked lips and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"So thirsty."
He swallowed hard, his throat burning with pain.
"The captain said that the base has prepared supplies for us and will deliver them in the evening. Just bear with it for now."
The soldiers standing by comforted him.
Another soldier holding a weapon next to the soldier said, "I heard there's a supermarket in the base, and there's clean water. As long as you have a crystal core, you can buy food. I don't know if it's true."
"Since we've been notified, it must be true."
"That's right. The people in higher positions don't joke around."
"But I heard that the supermarket and the props are all from the Firelight Base."
"I also heard it was the Firelight Base. I didn't expect them to have such great luck."
"The people sitting in those three RVs just now should be the people from the Firelight Base."
"I've never seen that RV before. It's probably them."
"I took a few glances. The people inside were so clean. They didn't look like they had experienced the apocalypse at all."
…
The soldiers stood guard and chatted, their weapons held high.
"Oh my god, how come there are supplies here?"
exclaimed a soldier who opened the guard box.
"What? Supplies? Nowhere, no where."
When the other soldiers heard this, they all ran towards the guard post.
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