The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 486
Yes, for whom?

His question was obviously intentional, and almost caused the people present to fight each other.

Hungry but unwilling to leave the status quo, such a person really cannot arouse Lu Chen's sympathy. Su Mo knew it from the flash of sarcasm on his face.

"As they are, there is no choice at all, either starve to death or be bitten to death by zombies." Jin Han stood by the side, looking at the noisy scene with disdain.

"I'm used to stretching out my hands for clothes and opening my mouth for food," Lu Chen said lightly, without stopping the chaos in front of him at all.

The woman hugging the child and shrinking aside couldn't help but start to worry about her husband. She took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Okay! Stop beating! When the leader is here, you just wait for him to bring him back. Food! Now he is dead! Even if you beat each other to death, no one will give you food! Don’t be united! Be careful that they don’t give you food!”

This turned around and finally calmed them down a bit.

Su Mo couldn't help but look at the woman twice more, and finally sighed, "I'll give you things and distribute them equally, nothing will happen to you."

Rice is given ready-made, and water, among them there is no water ability, the only one who is injured is still lying in the fenced yard.

Jianxiong first asked them to take away the rice and divide it, and went to Daqing to get water at night.

After finally cleaning it up, Su Mo hurriedly put the rice peeling machine into the income space. The rice cutting machine was also dismantled and used by gold-type supernatural beings, and refitted on three chariots.

While they were still repairing, Su Mo wandered around. There was indeed a big backyard behind the huge warehouse.

She looked there through the window on the wall of the warehouse. The window was nailed with wood, but through the gap, she could vaguely see a well in the center of the yard, and a huge stone was used to press it down.

Daqing said that the village used to rely on the well to survive the hottest weather, but he didn't say anything about it after the rain.

This well is polluted.

It's easy to guess, she approached the window, squinted her eyes and looked into the crack of the window, only to see that the stone suddenly trembled as if it had sensed something.

She looked away, knowing that something must be trapped below.

A psychic supernatural power appeared beside her at some point, and whispered, "There's something in that well."

Su Mo nodded, "Pretend not to know."

She didn't care about the things she shouldn't care about. After they repaired the tires and reinforced the outside of the chariot, Lu Chen tested the strength and said, "It's ok."

"It's evening now, let's set off early tomorrow morning." Su Mo patted the hood, expressing his satisfaction with the brand new car.

They turned scrap iron into various shapes and put them on chariots. They stared dumbfounded at the woman holding a child. She watched them operate in shock and said in a daze: "Our leader used to be a fire-breathing one, but now Are there people like you in the outside world?"

Su Mo turned to look at her, "A few of them are like us, more of them are ordinary people."

"I'm so defenseless?"

Su Mo looked her up and down, and shook his head, "Although they are ordinary, they can kill monsters after being outside for so long, unlike the closed people here."

The woman thought for a long time, looked at the child in her arms, and asked with difficulty, "If I go out, will I survive?"

Su Mo couldn't give her a definite answer to this question. He just said, "It's hard, but at least there is a chance of survival. If you stay here, it's the difference between early death and late death."

She stopped talking while holding the child, and lowered her head in thought.

Su Mo invited her to sit on the modified chariot.

The seat inside is very spacious, and the mother and son sit in a rigid and silent manner. From Su Mo's point of view, she can be regarded as a person who can see the form relatively clearly.

The car went all the way back to the fenced yard in Daqing. There were many people around here. When they saw their cars coming, they all scattered. Someone lay in front of the car window and shouted at the mother and son inside, "Your Daqing family was arrested. Hit! There is also Daqiang next door!"

Su Mo frowned. After the car stopped, he got out of the car. In the yard, a man covered in mud lay weakly on the ground, holding the last handful of rice in his hands in vain, and many of them were scattered on the ground.

Next door, is also Daqiang who got up from the ground with a face full of pain.

"His father!", the woman hurriedly put down the child and ran over.

There was a supernatural being leaning against the door with a neck injury. When he saw Jin Han coming, he explained in a low voice, "These villagers have come to grab rice. When I woke up, it was like this."

Jin Han patted him on the shoulder, "It's not your fault."

Daqing was beaten badly. When Su Mo walked over, she found that her hand was broken from the kick. She couldn't help mocking, "These stupid people."

Jianxiong carried him into the house, and Lu Chen was kind enough to find a few wooden sticks to fix Daqing's hands.

"We're out of rice." He covered his face with one hand and cried loudly, even crying with his wife and children. It was so miserable.

Jianxiong picked out his ears, not wanting to stay here for a long time, so he followed Su Mo to the kitchen to make dinner.

"If you want me to talk about these people, they are really beasts," he said to the busy woman on the stove while burning firewood.

Su Mo made some noodles, added some vegetables and meat, and there was a layer of oily flowers on the top, which tasted very fragrant when boiled.

She took a sip and said, "It's hopeless. There is indeed something in the yard behind the garage. If there is no accident, the stone will be pierced in just two days."

After serving the noodles, Su Mo called for people to serve them. Including Jin Han and the others, everyone sat or stood crowded in the dark room, sucking the noodles. The most exaggerated thing is that the three of Daqing came, and they all ate Cried.

They haven't tasted this kind of thing for half a year.

Daqing even asked with a trembling voice, "Is there any food outside?"

After swallowing the noodles, Su Mo nodded, "Yes, each depends on his ability."

Daqing was silent for another moment. After finishing the soup in the bowl, he touched his child's head with rough hands, his eyes dim.

After the meal, those people came again, saying that it was Su Mo and the others who had promised to give the water. Of course, this was not the same group as those who made trouble and grabbed rice.

After Su Mo went to the house to check the situation of the three people, he asked the supernatural being who had been cut in the neck to sit in the yard.

The two boxes of water agreed, those villagers really brought two big basins for him to store.

Seeing that someone's finger can produce a water column out of thin air, their eyes are staring straight.

How to distribute the two buckets of water in the end is none of Su Mo's business.

After dismissing the villagers, Su Mo went back to sleep in the house.

At night, a gloomy Daqiang came into the room. Daqing sat at the table all the time. The youngest son next to him looked up at him eagerly, "Dad, I still want to eat meat noodles."

(End of this chapter)