Five natural disasters: starting from the crazy hoarding of hundreds of billions of supplies.

Because when working in the field, the higher-ups have indeed given thousands of instructions, if you encounter cannibals, avoid them if you can.

Try not to go head-to-head with the cannibals.

Han Ziluo was overwhelmed, and soon thought of a question.

Xu Zhuang is a cannibal.

The strength must be much greater than the average person.

However, Chen Mu made him cry and almost knelt down.

Isn't Chen Mu's strength even greater?

How did he do it?

Is he also...

Han Ziluo watched Chen Mu swallow hard, and murmured, "Ah Mu, you...you also..."

"I have never eaten human flesh."

Chen Mu knew what he wanted to ask, so he directly denied it.

"You haven't eaten it? Then why are you so strong?"

"Exercise regularly."

Chen Mu said casually: "I will teach you how to exercise later."

"Ok."

Han Ziluo believed it.

Because Chen Mu really didn't need to lie to him.

Chen Mu patted Han Ziluo's arm: "I tell you this to remind you that this is not heaven."

"You have no idea how many pairs of eyes are staring at this place outside."

"Not only cannibals, but also loners, and the newly rising forces outside the Peace Association."

"I heard that the leader of the Peace Society is someone who left the University of Science and Technology."

"If I'm not mistaken, they must have enmity with this place."

Han Ziluo looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, shook his head and sighed, "Ah Mu, you are really amazing. You know everything."

"So, who is the leader of the Peace Council?"

Chen Mu looked at Han Ziluo.

He may know these secrets.

Han Ziluo hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "...the leader of the Peace Society, I don't know who it is. But what is certain is that it has something to do with Ouyang Bingzhong."

"Ouyang Bingzhong."

Chen Mu nodded silently.

At this time, there was an excited noise outside.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Xu Sheng and Xuan Wei who had come.

The two quickly ran into the hot pot restaurant.

"Brother Luo, Amu. Haha, you guys are really here. In one afternoon, Amu joined the field team? How the hell did you become the team leader?"

"Yeah, that's awesome."

Han Ziluo looked at the two people wonderingly, "Where are Chen Gui and Fatty Sun?"

"Chen Gui is behind. Fatty Sun is shitting."

Xu Sheng leaned over to Chen Mu's side, and hugged him firmly on the shoulder: "Ah Mu, do you know what I want to say?"

"know."

Chen Mu smiled slightly: "Let's talk later."

"You really know."

"nonsense."

Chen Mu glanced at him: "Didn't you say that the two of us only wore a pair of underpants before? How could I not know what you were thinking?"

"Hehe, hehehehe."

Xu Sheng smirked.

Xuan Wei was jealous in his heart.

But now (Nuo Zhaohao) didn’t dare to show his hair anymore, looked at Chen Mu and asked cautiously: “Brother Mu, what does he want to say?”

"What did you call me?"

Chen Mu glanced at him.

"Brother Mu, Brother Mu."

Xuan Wei laughed and said, "From now on, you will be my Brother Mu."

Chen Mu looked at him with a half-smile: "You didn't call me that before."

"That was in the past. From now on, I will be called Brother Mu."

Chen Mu smiled, but said nothing.

Respectful before and after.

This kid is really not a good thing.

Several people waited for a while.

Chen Gui is here.

Han Ziluo quickly asked, "Where's Fatty Su?"

Chen Gui shrugged: "When I came out, he was still squatting in the toilet. He said he was constipated and hadn't had a bowel movement in three days."

"Fuck!"

Han Ziluo burst into a foul language.

This stuff!

Eating shit can't keep up with the hot ones.

Seeing that the soup pot was boiling, Han Ziluo waved his hand: "Don't wait for him, I'm just a fool. Come on, let's eat first. Tonight, count me as a treat, and let Amu clean up the dust." Swell.

209 Fatty Sun's head was bitten off by the general

in the dormitory.

Fatty Sun has been squatting in the pit.

He is really constipated.

He didn't pull it out even after exhausting his breastfeeding efforts.

But it won't work if you don't pull it.

My stomach is swollen.

If he doesn't pull it, even if he eats dragon meat at night, he won't have a place to eat it.

So Fatty Sun muttered while working hard.

"Oh, try harder."

"Mmmmmmm!"

"Fuck, I still can't get out."

"What kind of day is this?"

"There is little water, and there are few vegetables. It's strange not to be constipated if I eat this pig food every day."

"Um!!!"

"Phew, it still doesn't work, what's the matter? Pick it up with your hands?"

He had just finished muttering when someone outside suddenly answered, "Do you want Kaiseru?"

When Fatty Sun heard it, Kai Sailu?

What the hell!

What about this thing now?

On campus, medicines are hard to come by.

Insanely expensive.

Ordinary people have a cold or a cold, it’s not called sick anymore, just endure it.

Who dares to take medicine?

Kaiseru is also hard to find.

Now is nothing compared to peaceful times.

So Fatty Sun's sweat pores all over his body relaxed.

Who is so particular?

He quickly raised his head and shouted: "Yes, yes. Brother, thank you. I promise to pay you back later."

"Oh, no need."

The people outside laughed.

Then, Fatty Sun opened the door of the squatting pit.

Immediately afterwards, a dirty leather bag was handed in.

Fatty Sun's face froze.

Three people also squeezed in at the door of 973.

Everyone has a hideous look on their faces.

Fatty Sun was dumbfounded.

Swallowing with difficulty, he looked at the three people and said with a sneer: "Brother, don't make trouble."

"Here you are, XL Kayserol."

The expression on the face of the man with the leather stick disappeared.

Handing over the leather pin, he said viciously, "Use it, or the three of us will give it to you."

"Don't be kidding."

Fatty Sun was a little scared.

These three people seem to come from bad people.

"Do you need it? From CNM, fat man. If you don't use it yourself, just turn around and the three of us will talk to you."

"No need, really no need. Brother, I don't have a papa, no need."

Fatty Sun wanted to stand up.

As a result, the boy holding the leather tool suddenly shouted loudly: "If you don't have it, you have to use it, CNM, you don't need it if you use it, and you don't even want to face it, use it, use it, use it."

As he spoke, he swung his leather stick fiercely on Fatty Sun's head and face.

Play ping-pong-pong.

The beaten Fatty Sun screamed.

Covering his head and bare buttocks, he sat directly in the innermost part of the pit.

The boy fought for a long time, but the other two felt that it was not enough, so they rushed in and kicked.