There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 118 Are you dreaming (second update)
After the chocolate chips are frozen, they are crisp and full, and when paired with fried yogurt, they can have a bitter aftertaste.

And when paired with Miaozi BB sugar, you can experience a strong fruit flavor. There are many small air bubbles in the Sprite, which tastes very sweet and refreshing in your mouth.

It's not yet the night's business hours, the convenience store is not visible to the outside, and the surroundings are quiet.

Luo Liangliang both loved and hated the only customer in the store.

"You can come back during business hours." Seeing the man ordering a bottle of fruit wine, she sat on the sofa and sipped it, showing no intention of leaving.

"I'm afraid that once I leave, you will sneak away, little thing~"

He saw all kinds of stickers posted in the convenience store, and the two stick figures on them were vivid and cute.

"Can I read these books?" He pointed to the fanfiction on the newspaper shelf.

"Yes, but you need money, ten elementary prisms for a copy."

Bian Yan bought one, and together with the bento and drink he bought earlier, he gave Luo Liangliang an intermediate prism.

He picked up one, and saw that it was a fan book bound by Luo Liangliang himself. He thought this girl was cute, and so was the villain on it, cute and cute.

Wait until the first page is turned.

Mouth with a smile.

The writing style is small and fresh, and the first paragraph uses the environment to describe the atmosphere.

On a dark, windy and cool night, a dilapidated hut stood by the bank of Heishui Lake, accompanied by a few dead old trees, and a few orange lights projected from the windows. '

Beside the sparkling flames, a man with clear features was warming the fire, and pounded the yams in the fire with a wooden stick. '

ennmm, this handsome man should be him, Bian Yan murmured and thought.

’ He picked out the roasted potatoes, wrapped them in a rag, and placed them in the hands of the people around him. '

It's so warm, there is no doubt that it is him.

The man put the back of his hand against the forehead of the person next to him, then frowned, and he picked up the person horizontally without allowing him to refuse, and put him on the wooden bed beside him. '

It seems to be doing something embarrassing.

Bian Yan couldn't wait to turn to the next page.

"I'll help you cool down." Lou Jingmo took a cup of cold water from the bucket, took off his clothes, soaked the shirt inside, folded it into small cubes and stuck it on Duan Heng's head. '

It turned out it wasn't him, disappointing, hum~

After seeing the indescribable continuation below, he slightly opened his eyes wide.I went back and looked at the cover, "Those Things in the Convenience Store".

Bian Yan: ???
Did he see it wrong?
After flipping through a few pages of the thin twenty-sheet book, I finally made sure that I read it correctly.

He looked at Luo Liangliang incredulously, "This..."

"Is the writing pretty good? I think the love, hate and hatred of this CP are very interesting."

"But."

"Are you attracted by the plot? I also think these small climaxes are ups and downs, and they should be very popular, especially the part where Lou Jingmo and Duan Heng fall in love and kill each other." Luo Liangliang showed a strange smile on his face.

Bian Yan shuddered, if she included herself in the fanfiction, the consequences would be disastrous.

When he thought of the statement in the book that the two had exchanged positions, he felt that he was in a bad mood.

"There's a sequel, it's not finished yet, and I'm going to add a few characters to it. You're the first to read the book, what do you think? Give me some advice." Luo Liangliang looked at him expectantly.

Still adding people?
Bian Yan shook his head instinctively.

Luo Liangliang sized him up for a while, "But you don't seem to have a CP, and I don't know if that Shen Niba counts." She rubbed her hands eagerly.

"No, I think your writing is quite good, just write about the two of them, and there is no need to add (disaster) to (harm) other people." Please, don't write me in.

Luo Liangliang hesitated for a while, "Is that what you think?"

"I also think that this will destroy the integrity of the story. It is better to open a sister article and write another CP."

Bian Yan smiled blankly.

In Luo Liangliang's eyes, it was an encouraging smile.She received the encouragement, and immediately felt full of confidence and motivation.

The next one will be about the love triangle between Yang Ranqiu, Duan Heng and Jibei.

She is such an ordinary little genius!
After Bian Yan drank the bottle of fruit wine, he went out to hunt.

Luo Liangliang was busy chilling the drink, ready to make smoothies.

She was busy going out with Bian Yan to search for survivors last night and stayed up all night. It was only nine o'clock in the morning.

Go back to sleep first, get up and open the shop again.

She didn't wake up until 05:30, and after a simple wash, she was ready to go downstairs and open for business.

From the outside, this seafood shop suddenly turned into a convenience store, with a shiny neon signboard and a strong sense of presence.

Because this floor is a children's dining area, you can see a lot of little zombies wandering around.

Many zombies were still surrounded by deflated swimming rings, and their skin was purple-blue and dry.

Bian Yan came in with Prism on time, and he changed into new clothes very discerningly.

It seems to be the large-sized children's clothing found in the children's clothing area. A large blue dinosaur is drawn on the white shirt with a more mature style, and a small dinosaur with a broken shell is also sewn on the left pocket of the blue sweatpants.

Lovely.

He picked out the cleaned prism, and said grandly, "Take out the most expensive snacks and lunch boxes."

Luo Liangliang put all the food boxes from the deli area into the trolley.

Bian, a loyal customer, Yan sat on the sofa and waited for his meal.

Luo Liangliang sent over several heated lunch boxes, "Should I pack the rest?"

"Row."

Luo Liangliang heated up two extra servings of tomato and green pepper pasta and a large cup full of five grilled sausages. He moved a small folding table, opened the door, placed it on the table, picked up a small fan and fanned it. Let the aroma go out faster.

She picked up the big horn and brought it to her mouth. "Bento, thirty primary prisms, hehe~"

There was movement in many shops with locked doors.

At the same time, it also attracted many little zombies who heard the news.

Luo Liangliang casually held up a pole, and whenever a small zombie approached, he used the pole to drive it away.

If the circumstances are serious and the behavior is unsightly, they will be beaten to death directly with a shoulder pole.

Not long after, a door was opened, and several tall and thin men came out. They followed the scent, avoided the zombies, and walked over.

One of the men also carried a woman missing a leg on his back.

When they saw the convenience store and the clean Luo Liangliang, the first thing they did was to pinch each other's flesh to make sure if they were dreaming.

"Master, does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it seems to be real. Even if it's fake, I still want to buy it. I haven't eaten for half a month. I even ran out of toilet paper yesterday, and there is no other stock at home."

　Liang Bao hugged his frail self with distress: I'm not hungry, I'm not sleepy, all I want is Prism.

　　Bian Yan sent all the prisms: I don't have enough to fight zombies.

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　　Thank you Zhuchong, please give me a five-star book review, I hope everyone will support the genuine reading.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)