“I just saw a zombie jump off the top of that container and I nearly peed my pants!

You don’t know, the zombie pounced on me with its fangs and claws bared.

I was so scared that I could only hack around with the knife!

Guess what?

This knife cuts zombies as easily as cutting tofu, effortlessly.

I just chopped the zombie in half!

The zombie dragged half of its body and crawled towards me!

The intestines were full of maggots!

But it's so disgusting!

I gritted my teeth and went straight up to stab him in the head. The crystal core! Just like that, I got it!"

The psychic said this and smiled as he made a chopping motion with the knife.

The movements were neither graceful nor smooth, but rather awkward and reckless.

But it still won a lot of praise.

The man continued:

"A level three psychic helped me check it out. It turned out to be a level two primary crystal core, worth 100 points!

I got a bag of rice! Hehe! I feel like crystal cores are very profitable!

Good days are not far from our home!"

"I killed two level one zombies and kept the crystal cores for myself to absorb. They happened to be both strength-type, so I can use them!"

"I'm so envious of you guys! I want to kill zombies too! Where else can I find zombies? I want to kill zombies and earn points right now!"

"..."

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's lunchtime now. Go over there and get your self-heating lunch. If you go too late, it will be gone!

You know, everyone in our team is a big eater! If there is any leftover later and we think it is extra, we will give it to you, but you will have to go hungry!

We will be heading towards Longcheng in the afternoon, and there will be zombies everywhere.

You just need to follow orders when the time comes! Why rush? "

An old member of the base was walking by the dock with a box of self-heating rice in his arms. He happened to hear these rookies chattering in excessive excitement and immediately reminded them.

After hearing this, everyone immediately shut up and ran to the other side to get their self-heating meals.

I’m afraid if I go too late, it will be gone!

The commander of his base is so generous and the food is very good!

They can't miss...

Mo Chujiu left some food for Su Su and the others, took out a bowl of snail noodles for himself, and squatted aside to cook and eat.

It is summer now, and it has been almost a month since the apocalypse began. Now, the bodies of most low-level zombies have rotted and become infested with maggots. Wherever there are zombies, the air is filled with an indescribable stench.

Not strong, but definitely unappetizing…

She couldn't eat the rice, so she could only fight poison with the stench of snail noodles.

You know what, the smell of snail noodles is really unmatched!

Take a breath and you will no longer smell the stench of zombies in your nose!

It is a taste that is sour, spicy, and smelly!

Mo Chujiu started eating as if no one was around, and the smell was so strong that the base members who were passing by covered their noses from a distance.

Their base commander really has a strong taste!

The smell of this place is disgusting enough, how can she eat snail noodles?

Moreover, the smell of this snail noodle seemed to surpass all the snail noodles they had smelled before. The smell was too overpowering!

Of course, there were also members who liked to eat snail noodles and stood in front of Mo Chujiu and refused to leave.

The brave ones speak directly:

"Hey! Base Commander, can I not eat the self-heating rice? I like this, too. Can you give me a bucket?"

Mo Chujiu looked up and saw more than a dozen psychics standing in front of her, all looking at her expectantly.

She had plenty of snail noodles in her space and was not stingy. With a thought, two boxes of very smelly snail noodles appeared in front of everyone.

In addition, a large pot and a gas stove also appeared in front of everyone.

"Go cook it for yourselves, cook it here, this thing has a strong smell, don't disturb others!"

Mo Chujiu said, thinking he was being very considerate.

Those people nodded quickly and started to cook the noodles...

Soon, the smell of shit filled the nearby docks...

The superpowers who were eating the self-heating rice almost vomited...

Mo Chujiu held the paper tube of snail noodles, stood up and walked towards the freighter. The smell here was too bad, and she was a little overwhelmed...

Song Yubai and Song Shangfeng had just finished their meal when they saw Mo Chujiu boarding a cargo ship and followed him.

"Xiao Mo! What's in these containers? Let me see..."

Song Shangfeng was suddenly stunned while talking, then he sniffed around, and finally set his sights on Mo Chujiu:

"Child? Did you poop on yourself?"

Song Shangfeng said this while covering his nose and taking a step back! He had smelled a strong stench just before he boarded the boat, and now he finally found the source.

I can't believe it! Such a pretty girl actually has fecal incontinence!

It's really a case of God being jealous of talented people!

"It's okay, it's okay! Uncle, I don't mind you, why don't you change your clothes first?"

Song Shangfeng thought about it and felt that his behavior just now definitely hurt the little girl's self-esteem, so he quickly put down his hand that was covering his nose.

He said with an embarrassed smile!

Mo Chujiu: “…”

Song Yubai: “Puff!”

The laughter came from deep in Song Yubai's throat, sounding particularly sexy.

Mo Chujiu glanced at Song Yubai coldly, and Song Yubai immediately stopped smiling.

"Um! I'm sorry! My dad doesn't know what snail rice noodle is!"

Mo Chujiu didn't want to argue with it, so she pursed her lips and shook her head, indicating that it was okay!

Why does she feel that Uncle Song is not only rigid but also stupid?

Seeing this, Song Yubai pointed at the snail noodle box that Mo Chujiu had casually thrown on the ground.

"Dad! What are you talking about! It's not the smell on Xiao Mo's body, it's that thing!

That thing is called snail rice noodle, it smells bad and tastes... well...

I haven’t eaten it! But it should be delicious, right? "

Song Yubai originally wanted to say that it tasted delicious, but he had never been interested in snail noodles and had never eaten it!

Upon hearing this, Song Shangfeng leaned over to smell it:

"Yeah! That's the taste! Xiao Mo! I'm sorry! I misunderstood you!

However, I didn’t expect that you have such a strong taste!

Is there any difference between eating this and eating shit?"

Song Shangfeng said, no longer paying attention to Mo Chujiu, but walked to a container and began to open the door of the container...

Mo Chujiu: “…”

Song Yubai: "..."

"Hey! Your dad has always been like this..."

Mo Chujiu leaned close to Song Yubai's ear and asked in a low voice!

"Do you want to say he's silly? Not really. He's serious and impressive most of the time. But when he meets someone he really likes, he'll be outspoken!

"He's like this... it means he likes you! He's really into you!"

Song Yubai said with a smile!

Mo Chujiu didn't say much when he heard this!

Like her? Say she eats shit?

She really said "thank you"!

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