There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 83 Poisonous Instant Noodles

Luo Liangliang watched the tricks in the world, and kissed Rua's big gray cat's head meaningfully.

But that Li Qingyuan seems to be really suitable to be a monk, wearing a dusty robe has a special charm on his body, no wonder he hooks the little girl around.

However, there seems to be some weird stuff mixed in.

What is that Zhang Zui doing!
I saw him rubbing his head drowsily, then looked left and right for a while, and quietly put his hand into the clothes of the already unconscious Shi Kelong, groping for a while.

He took out a bag of bulging prisms.

Where that bag was stashed is something to ponder.

Luo Liangliang felt cold.

Zhang Zui knocked on the door, "I want to buy something."

It was almost past business hours, and with the dirty prism that didn't look too good, she really didn't want to accept it.

So I turned off the lights and went upstairs, ignoring the sounds outside.

After the lights went out, the surroundings suddenly became pitch black.

Zhang Zui felt that an indescribable change had taken place in the convenience store in front of him, it was a bit old, and there was no faint fragrance, only a thick musty and dusty smell.

His head felt like it was framed by a web, and when he touched it, it was all cobwebs and dust.

Looking up, the plaque that was still shining brightly disappeared and turned into a tattered curtain.

After three seconds of sluggishness.

"Ah!!!" There were endless screams.

Luo Liang nestled in the bathtub and picked out her ears dissatisfied.

Zhang Zui lifted Shi Ke and scrambled away from this place of right and wrong, they had encountered something dirty.

Not far away, Shen Lanyue, who was leaning against a tree and half-closed her eyes, was also a little surprised. The convenience store that was still bright and beautiful just now turned into a dilapidated house in front of her eyes. It was still in this wild place, and everyone felt a little guilty. of.

"Sister Shen, do you think she..." Aslan's voice trembled.

"If it's true, then you've already eaten other people's instant noodles." Shen Lanyue lowered her eyes, and she couldn't help but look at the ruined temple that was still flickering with a faint fire.

"Ah, vomit~"

Aslan scratched his throat, but nothing came out.

"poisonous…"

On the other side, Zhang Zui lived in the pigsty next to the ruined temple with people on his back.

He took off Shi Keyan's clothes and formed a simple curtain in front of the pigsty.

Carefully, he took out the grilled sausages and Oden that he had just snatched from Xiong San from his bag, and ate them in large chunks.

The smell in the pigsty is really bad. Although it has been a long time, there will always be some pig feces, spider webs and other things accumulated on the walls, and a few will fall from time to time.

Because someone moved in and became popular, the dirty things in the corners were slowly floating around.

Zhang Zui was biting into the grilled sausage, and under the dim light of the flashlight, he didn't see that the grilled sausage was already covered with all kinds of dust. He thought it was seasoning in his mouth, so he took a few bites, as if nothing happened.

A lot of dust and scattered pig feces had accumulated on the face of Shi Keyan who was in a coma. His mouth was slightly open and he was snoring. A few large pieces of pig feces fell into his mouth. It was very fragrant, he subconsciously swallowed it in his mouth and chewed it.

Both of them smiled with satisfaction.

One is eating a 'big meal' in his sleep, and the other is eating a grilled sausage covered in 'seasoning' in reality.

Li Qingyuan heard the commotion when they moved into the pig pen. It seems that they knew each other and did not enter the temple to compete with him for a seat. Otherwise, it would be another story.

A good night's dream.

Luo Liangliang opened the curtains, and there were still mountain tops, ruined temples, ruins, locusts and zombies.

She held up Big Hui's front legs and said, "What's going on? Didn't it say that the convenience store changes its location once a day?"

[The one who changed position was shifted by one meter.There are many survivors here, there are still a large number of people under the mountain, and there are many advantageous customers. 】

It turns out that this is the reason for changing positions every day?
Aslan was setting up a small stove under the tree, and the pot looked a little familiar.

Isn't it the same pot that those zombies used to blow themselves up before!

Now this girl is cooking instant noodles.

Shen Lanyue, who was leaning against the tree, was eating dry noodles without soaking them.

"Sister Shen, are you sure you don't want to cook it? It smells so good." She took a deep breath of the aroma of instant noodles, showing an obsessed look.

"Isn't it better to use a porcelain basin to boil water and use an instant noodle bag to store instant noodles?"

Aslan shook his head, "Eating like that doesn't have the soul of instant noodles. It's better to use a pot to cook it. This pot is quite clean, and there is oil in it. It should have been used not long ago. It's not clean, eat it I'm not sick."

"As long as you're happy." Shen Lanyue glanced at the silt on the edge of the pot, and had no appetite.

But the aroma of instant noodles woke Shi Keluo up from his sleep.

He yawned, feeling chilly all over his body, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that his clothes were in front of him, and he was pressed down by a stone.

There are a lot fewer locusts today, and you can only see a sparse distribution. If you don’t wear thick clothes, you won’t be scratched.

Zhang Zui beside him slept like a dead pig.

Shi Keyan picked up the clothes, put them on again, touched his trouser pockets, his expression changed immediately, and all the prisms he had hidden were gone.

Quickly wake up Zhang Zui.

"what happened?"

"Did you take my Prism?" Shi Keyan grabbed Zhang Zui's collar with a stern expression.

Zhang Zui was still bleary-eyed, and suddenly woke up, "It's not me, look carefully to see if it's pressed somewhere, I didn't move, if you don't believe me, search."

Shi Keluo was doubtful and searched the pig pen all over. He even touched Zhang Zui's whole body, but no trace of the prism was found.

"Brother Shi, you won't lose the Prism, right? I still have my share in it!" Zhang Zui deliberately wept.

"Could it be dropped in the convenience store yesterday? That stinky bitch took it?" Shi Keyan said to himself, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Hastily ran out.

But the convenience store has long since disappeared, leaving only an unfinished building in place.

It's like dreaming.

He was stunned.

Zhang Zui also followed, "I've wanted to say this for a long time. This store looks weird. It suddenly disappeared last night and turned into a broken house. Tell me, did we encounter something unclean?"

There was a tremor in his voice, but there was no doubt about it.

After all, creatures like zombies have appeared, and other demons and ghosts can also be said to be present.

"Then my prism!" Shi Ketuo cast suspicious eyes on Aslan who was cooking noodles, "Did you do it?"

He smelled the fragrance of noodles, rushed over and picked up the pot.

"Delicious instant noodles." Draw out two pieces with your fingers.

Aslan almost cried when he saw that the noodles he had just made were taken away by others, "This is my instant noodles!"

"They're all companions, why should I share yours and mine. I don't know who has stolen my prism! I'll settle the score with you after I finish eating the noodles."

Shi Keyan didn't dislike the dirty pot at all, so he directly drank the noodle soup by the side of the pot.

Zhang Zui, who was standing beside him, swallowed, but he didn't dare to snatch or ask for it.

　Seeing a few people trembling in the nest, Liang Bao sat on the sofa, kneading potato chips, watching from the sidelines~
　　Li Qingyuan changed into a cassock that was only worn by the abbot of the temple, and put on a straw hat, looking like a master of Taoism.

　　The potato chips in Liang Bao's hand were crushed: so handsome!
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