There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 126 Just a Little Cute (Part [-])
"I'll go upstairs and sleep for a while." Luo Liangliang felt that it would be better to recharge her energy first, as she had been frightened too much before.

Bian Yan and the lonely Dahui were abandoned on the first floor, except for the sofa, Bian Yan was not allowed to touch anything else, so he was devastated.

Da Hui proudly jumped behind the cash register, winked, then bumped onto Luo Liangliang's old man's chair, and lay down comfortably to sleep on her lazy pillow.

Bian Yan was in a hurry, regretted not pushing the cat's fur all over again, seeing how it was snarling, it was extremely indebted to be beaten.

His back and right hand were still burning and tingling, making it difficult to sleep.

The rotten leather face outside searched the whole floor but couldn't find anyone. It roared twice angrily, and the sound scared the zombies away.

He grabbed a zombie casually, took out a boning knife from the small satchel on his back, dug a hole in its head, put the knife in and stirred it twice, and took out a blue Intermediate prism.

It's a pity that Luo Liangliang didn't see this scene. The zombie with a gap in the head she found in the toilet on the 29th floor was exactly the same as the zombie's head now.

Rotten Skinned put the Prism into the bag, flipped the zombie back and forth critically, the skin on it was too dry to use.

This is the 128th floor of the Vegetable and Fruit Building. The level of zombies is obviously much higher than that of the zombies on the floors below, and there are even some mutated zombies.

They were all salivating at the bloody and rotten skin faces, many zombies were wheezing, and green saliva flowed all over the floor.

Mutated zombies are much faster and more powerful than ordinary zombies, but they dare not approach Rotten Skin. No zombies within three meters are willing to approach, because as long as a zombie rushes over, they will be easily killed by Rotten Skin. the kill.

He is like a born executioner, he kills with one knife, wins with every move, and never misses.

Even so, there were always a few zombies rushing forward to deliver the heads, and soon all kinds of zombie corpses were piled up around Rotten Leatherface.

Like a craftsman, he made a small opening in the zombies' brains and perfectly took out the prisms.

Luo Liangliang went downstairs after sleeping for four hours, and immediately saw the sleeping man reclined on the sofa, his two hands peacefully resting on his stomach, frowning.

Just a little cute.

Luo Liangliang moved Da Hui who was snoring on the old man's chair from the lazy pillow, put the pillow on Bian Yan's stomach, smoothed Da Hui's hair, and placed it under Bian Yan's head .

Big Hui's tail stopped wagging, the cat's face was shocked, it was pillowed by someone, it was not clean anymore.

Luo Liangliang patted its little head.

"Don't move. You have to remember that you are a robot cat, not a cute kitten. It is also one of your responsibilities to make a soft pillow."

【Here.】

"He is a wounded patient, and we need to care for the disabled."

Bian Yan in his sleep smelled the faint peach fragrance, a soft and hot thing was placed under his slightly sour neck, and his stomach sank slightly.

His brows were gradually relaxed, he was relieved, and he slept soundly.

Luo Liangliang opened the curtains a little bit.

There are corpses of zombies everywhere, and the rotten leather face in the middle is covered in black blood. If you don't look carefully, you can easily be mistaken for a zombie.

There are many skins of various colors hanging on his waist, still dripping black blood, obviously just picked from these zombies.

Luo Liangliang covered her mouth and quickly closed the curtains.

Good guy, this thing is too scary, is he a zombie skin supplier?
Luo Liangliang poured herself a glass of ice water and took a sip to calm herself down.

She gently sat on the side of the sofa, quietly looked at Bian Yan's sleeping face, stretched out her fingers to poke his cheeky face, and then became addicted.

In the end, both hands went up to rub his face, blah blah blah.

Bian Yan woke up when Luo Liangliang stretched out his hand, he deliberately didn't open his eyes, and let the girl lay hands on his face.

It was early morning, and it was time to be restless.

After she started rubbing her face with both hands, he finally couldn't help opening his eyes.

Luo Liangliang looked at her in embarrassment, the faint smile and interest on her face hadn't disappeared yet.

She withdrew her hand hastily, "Are you sleeping well?"

"Yeah..." Bian Yan caught Da Hui who was pulling his hair from under his head, and threw him off the sofa.

"For breakfast, how about warming up a bowl of fish ball noodles?"

"Yeah..." Bian Yan was sleepy.

Luo Liangliang put a box of car noodles in the microwave to heat up, while she cooked a bowl of spicy instant noodles with an instant noodle machine, and added two strings of style bean curd skewers in it.

Da Hui is a robot cat, it doesn't need to eat, and it can be digested normally after eating, but it is a waste of engine oil. Although she does not pay for the oil, she has to pay for the food in the convenience store herself.It's okay to give it a little once in a while, but if you feed it every day, it will cost a lot.

For her frugality, she lay down on the side of the flower pot in a huff and spread out a piece of fleshy skin, saying that she also wanted to eat instant noodles.

The two talked quietly.

The bean curd skewers soaked in the instant noodle soup are more flavorful, and the ability to absorb the soup is great.

The fish eggs are still tender and smooth as always, and one of them has egg yolk filling inside, which is delicious with the soup, which is delicious and fragrant.

Luo Liangliang added another bag of unbreathable crab sticks to the foam. The most precious ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method.

She opened the display screen that had not been used for a long time on the cashier counter, adjusted the viewing angle, and skipped this floor directly to see the scene on the 129th floor above.

This floor seems to be under construction before the end of the world. Most of the shops have no doors, and there are many signs of renovation. Two zombies are standing on a small ladder and kicking each other.

There are very few zombies, very quiet, and there are no traces of living people.

The top floor is a large open-air exhibition stand, one corner of which was converted into a laboratory by Rotten Leatherface.

Due to the limitation of the monitoring range, the monitor can only roughly display the layout of the top floor, and cannot enlarge the field of vision.

After she finished eating the noodles quickly, she put her surveillance vision on the floor where the convenience store was located.

More and more zombies gathered at the stairs, all attracted by the smell of blood. Many zombies directly picked up the limbs of their own kind and gnawed on them, which was extremely ferocious.

Rotten Face stood at position C, and when he saw a zombie that was pleasing to the eye, he hooked it over and peeled the prism. His whole body was covered in black blood, and now even the zombies couldn't smell the human scent on him.

Luo Liangliang fell into deep thought, "How do we get out is a problem. Not only are there rotten faces, but there are also so many zombies, completely surrounded and impenetrable."

"I opened the way ahead, there is still a chance, maybe you can get smaller again, I will put you in my pocket and take you out."

"No, the previous shrinkage was due to the random transfer of the convenience store. I could only open the door and switch positions, but I couldn't get into the small building block house."

　Liang Bao looked at the four-dimensional field of vision monitored on the monitor, showing hesitation: Can't get out?
　　Bian Yan waved his hand easily: It's all small cases.

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