Apocalyptic Capsule System

Yes, in such a deserted and empty city, it is basically impossible to meet a living person, and without the existence of a living person, the eater cannot survive and multiply here. He wants to earn energy quickly, or Just leave here to look for the powerful snow monster outside, or just stay here and think of a solution from those mutant giant rats.

Lin Cheng wants to leave here as soon as possible. Although the giant rats are not very effective individually, once they are assembled in groups, they are a terrible battle. The previous encounters in the underground base have cast a shadow on his heart. If possible, he would never want to deal with the mutant rat army like the tide in his life.

But the problem before him is that Bai Ling is still in a coma, but he does not even know the specific reason for the other party's coma. He is worried that once he takes Bai Ling away from this place that caused her to coma, he will think again The hope of figuring out the reasons is really slim.

Moreover, taking such a woman who has been in a coma for 24 hours on the road, it is good to say that she has not encountered great danger, but once a sudden crisis requires him and Coke to concentrate on fighting, Bai Ling will not get it in safety. Effective protection, when he is scrupulous, he is likely to make fatal mistakes due to distraction in the battle, which will cause a series of terrible consequences.

So after thinking about it, whether Lin Cheng is willing or not, now is not the best time to leave. The capsule system can be upgraded with just one step, and Bai Ling, who is unconscious, needs him to take care of him. He can't go away now.

"Hey, let's do that first!"

Thinking of dealing with the rat army that made people feel uncomfortable next, Lin Cheng couldn't help but sighed, but he was not particularly worried about his safety. After all, he had the experience of the previous fight and met again. He will definitely be able to make a better response when he arrives at the Rat Army.

A person planned a follow-up plan for the whole afternoon in the bedroom. Unknowingly, the sky outside had darkened, and a scent of fragrance drifted into the bedroom along the crack of the door, and got into Lin Cheng's nose.

"Peter, apart from the scumbag of combat power, this barbecue skill is really not covered."

When asked about this familiar aroma, Lin Cheng suddenly raised his mouth, thinking of the fragrant venison meal he had eaten at noon, and his saliva almost came out instantly.

He hurriedly opened the door and went out. As expected, the window and door of the living room had been closed tightly by Peter, and he himself was squatting on the ground with Coke at the moment, and a steel pot burning with red coal was standing under his feet. A large piece of venison, under his steadily tumbling, a strong smell of meat is floating from the piece of venison, and the coke saliva can not be stopped, and the look in his eyes seems to be down. As if to pounce on it in a moment.

"It's a coincidence for you to catch it. You will come out soon after this meat is cooked."

Seeing Lin Cheng coming out of the bedroom, Peter, who was squatting on the floor concentrating on the barbecue, immediately smiled and joked to him. After that, it seemed that he was trying to appease the gluttonous coke and directly cut the tender venison with a knife. Throw the next piece to it.

Hearing Peter's ridicule, Lin Cheng chuckled, circled around the barbecue rack, smashed his mouth and said, "Uncle Peter's barbecue technique is really amazing. It seems that you have not been bad here. Well……"

"You guessed wrong."

Hearing this, Peter raised an index finger and shook his head, "Before you came here, I usually ate it raw, because the smell of barbecue is too easy to attract those mutant giant rats, but I now figure it out. Now, there is a great **** like you sitting here, even if those giant rats really come, I’m not afraid, I’d better take this opportunity to eat a few good meals, otherwise I won’t have a chance to eat as soon as you leave. ..."

Hearing Peter's words, Lin Cheng suddenly laughed and said: "So I still have such a role here? As the treasure of the town house, can I eat more meat?"

With a smile, Peter put on his gloves and brought the roasted venison on the shelf to the prepared plate, and then kicked the brazier aside and said, "Don't worry, this piece of meat was originally roasted for you and Coke, I I have eaten it just now."

With that said, he took a knife and cut the venison piece by piece, and then took out a small bottle of salt from his waist and sprinkled it lightly. This plate of fragrant venison was ready.

"Come and taste it?"

After preparing the venison, Peter handed the plate to Lin Cheng and said expectantly.

"Didn't you have already eaten at noon, is there any difference?"

Seeing the look of expectation on Peter's face, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows, and while muttering, he used a fork to fork a piece of venison and stuffed it into his mouth, his expression suddenly changed!

"Have you marinated this piece of meat in advance? But this is wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~Do you Oros have a tradition of marinating food?"

Feeling the venison in his mouth that was completely different from the noon meal, the taste and fragrance had been increased several times, Lin Cheng couldn't stop chewing, and asked Peter vaguely.

"Nonsense, pickled food is available all over the world, isn't it unique to your country?"

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Peter's beard glared suddenly, and said to him angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'm ignorant, don't be angry, Uncle Peter!"

When Peter stared at him like this, Lin Cheng also realized that what he was asking was nothing but nonsense. He nodded his head and stopped talking nonsense. He took the plate and ate the venison in the plate.

After Peter’s pickling and careful grilling, this piece of venison is so delicious that no words can describe it. Although Lin Cheng has not eaten many big meals, he has eaten a lot because of the existence of storage capsules. Things, but the venison made by Uncle Peter’s unique craftsmanship really made him unable to spot the fault. At this time, he couldn’t even bother to say anything to the other person except for stuffing meat bit by bit. Words.

As for the Coke on the side, this guy's eyes were almost angry when looking at Lin Cheng. He originally thought that Lin Cheng would eat a few bites as usual and share it with himself, but he watched the venison on the plate pick up. A piece of land is rapidly decreasing, but Lin Cheng has no intention of stopping at all. Coke feels that if he doesn't do anything, Lin Cheng will definitely eat a piece of the meat on the plate!

"Wow!"

While eating venison with enjoyment on his face, Lin Cheng suddenly heard a dog barking from under his feet. He looked down, but did not see Coke. When he was about to turn his head to look for it, he suddenly felt holding a plate. His left hand sank, and he quickly looked up, only to see that the few pieces of venison left on the plate disappeared in an instant!