Chapter 20 Neighbor Arbor
[To open the living area in the next area, the host needs to consume a thousand primary prisms independently. 】

Luo Liangliang didn't feel cold about it. She looked at the well-stocked shelves and took a bite of the Choulezi cream popsicle.

Sweet and greasy, ice cold, and chocolate chips, rustling, delicious!
Eating popsicles or something while the air conditioner is blowing is not comfortable.

The monitor that can monitor the surrounding directions can be viewed as a TV, which is the only "entertainment facility" on the RV.

Luo Liangliang looked at the oden cooking on the balcony.

The original casserole has become a nine-square stainless steel container.

There are nine flavors of Oden inside.

Luo Liangliang leisurely pinched out a few skewers of squid tendrils, skewers of baby intestines and two lucky bags, put them in plastic cups, and sat on the small sofa in the activity area.

Adjust the air outlet of the overhead air conditioner to your direction.

Drinking a mouthful of spicy soup and eating a mouthful of baby intestines is simply not too happy.

It's a pity that there is no fat house happy water yet.

I can only make do with opening a bottle of orange-flavored sparkling water.

[Host, you have consumed 21210 points for this meal, which is nearly 22 prisms! 】

Luo Liangliang said lightly: I am rich.

[…] If I knew it, I would have been greedy for more prisms, and she was frightened.In other words, the newly released squid tendril skewers seem to be delicious, and I am salivating.When it goes back, it will also be bought and eaten.

After eating and drinking enough, she began to lie down with salted fish as usual.

Wow, that little brother is so good.

Luo Liangliang zoomed in on the image on the right side of the screen.

A male zombie with weathered clothes was squatting on the ground, not knowing what to do.

The skin peeling on his body is not as serious as other zombies. He has a very lean body and a complete body. He is conservatively estimated to be 1.9 meters tall.

Although the hair is long and messy, the ears that show a corner look very plump and round.

Ahh, he stood up.

Luo Liangliang hugged the yellow lazy pillow nervously.

You can see a little charming and sexy vest line on the faintly exposed lower abdomen of the other party. Looking at the outline of the skin on the back, you know that there must be abdominal muscles.

Luo Liangliang continued to zoom in on the screen, and couldn't help swallowing.

Hey hey JPG.
The little brother zombie turned around.

First, the long and slender legs, and then the slightly rotten belly button.

The abdominal muscles are still there, but there is a lot of sand on them.

The pectoral muscles are also a little atrophied.

His face was dark and oily, and he didn't know if he had just eaten something. His thirty-centimeter-long tongue was licking his rotted lips and mummy face.

vomit~
Luo Liangliang almost vomited out.

She quickly turned the monitor back to its original state, feeling acid water gushing out of her throat.

Obediently boom, this zombie is too curious.

Back killer!

The greater the expectation in my heart, the worse the impression I get.

It was a dry face with no facial features.

And those black sticky things are probably the excrement of zombies!
By the way, zombies also need to defecate?

There is no way to understand.

Luo Liangliang took a sip of sparkling water to calm down.

Woo hoo, she desperately needs a beautiful life form to save her eyes that are about to become needle-pricked.

[Ahead to the station, Muhai City!The number of zombies has increased significantly, and the host can close the windows to avoid hurting the eyes and the body. 】

Luo Liangliang obediently closed the curtains, hugged a small blanket and huddled in the corner of the sofa, staring miserably at the monitor.

It's like watching a ghost movie. I dare not watch it, but I can't bear to watch it.

"Oh, so many good-quality guys turned into zombies. What a pity!"

She muttered to herself.

There are many killers from behind displayed on the screen. They are walking aimlessly, and their expressions cannot be seen, because their faces have been dried into pieces of flesh, and their facial features cannot be seen clearly.

Suddenly, she saw several convoys struggling to kill zombies.

The RV is in shielding mode, and can directly ignore all obstacles, including people.

She watched helplessly as the car passed through the bodies of several people.

Luo Liangliang: ...

It always feels a little weird.

"Can I earn their prism?"

[Convenience cars are not open to people outside the background. If the host chooses to trade, he needs to use the permission to go out. The prisms obtained can only be used for personal use, and cannot be exchanged for points, food types, and gashapon lottery draws. 】

"So, I can only buy items at the price marked in the convenience store for the Prisma obtained from the non-main characters?"

【Yes! 】

[The system only recognizes Prisma brought by the main character to be repaired.Please don't underestimate the use of prisms, the host will be of great use in the later stage.As for the use, there is no comment for the time being! 】

Luo Liangliang: ... There is a saying in my heart that I don't know if I should say it or not.

But she decided to get out of the car and help them out.

Because one of the little brothers looks a bit like her neighbor Abo on Junk Star 5438.

So, she parked the convenience vehicle between the collapsed houses, picked up a machete, and rushed down.

His eyes were slightly closed, but he was able to cut zombies every time with great precision, full of explosive power.

The rest of the people looked at her in amazement, seeing that she was clean, with a strange look and an inexplicable impulse hidden in her eyes.

Luo Liangliang didn't know anything about it.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she was protecting the young man who looked very much like her neighbor Abo, the closer she got, the more she felt the resemblance.

The neighbor Abo would take her with him every time he picked up junk, and occasionally gave her one or two energy spars.

The only nice guy she met on Trash Star.

puff.

A pool of black blood splashed down.

Luo Liangliang nimbly dodged, and the face of the man behind him was splashed.

Wherever she went, there was a patch of black blood flying everywhere.

Perhaps the interstellar people have better physiques, and she feels that her physical strength should be at the level of adult men here.

It's just a little bit of luck, and it hits the target every time.

A certain person was unlucky, but the man who was spattered by the splashing black blood every time had a question mark on his head.

"Well, this lady..."

"Hold up and beat the zombies!"

"Can let..." A pool of black blood hit.

"Hide behind me, you are so weak."

A certain man looked hesitantly at the iron rod that rubbed his mouth had been bent out of his hand.

Is he weak?
Then there was another puddle of black blood, and he was caught off guard.

After Luo Liangliang cleaned up the zombies in this area, he shouted at the people who were still resisting, "Hurry up and get in the car, go this way!"

She twisted the arm of a zombie blocking the way very masculinely, flicked it lightly, and flew three meters away.

Soon, the place was cleared.

Those people, including the suspected neighbor Abo's man, got into the car one after another.

"Girl, let's go with our car." An old man leaned in front of the window and watched worriedly.

"No, you go, I have a car."

"Girl, what's your name?"

"Do good deeds without leaving a name, I am Anonymous." Ahhh, I feel like the red scarf on my chest is red again!

She looked at the zombie prisms that no one wanted, with a satisfied smile on her face.

He poked out another zombie's head.

 Suspected neighbor Arbor: Am I weak?
  He pried open a zombie's head with one stroke of his stick~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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