People In Kimchi Country, Starting From A Beautiful God-Sister

"So fast?"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Chen looked puzzled.

"Huh? No, not fast!"

Pu Yingji raised her head, her innocent face was full of doubts.

"I didn't tell you!"

After Zhang Chen said something, he looked past Park Yingji and looked at another entrance not far away.

The car was smoking, and countless zombies had their heads stuck inside.

The burly man inside let out a miserable scream, and... gunshots!

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Park Yingji looked up in shock.

Only then did I realize that the entrance on the other side was a mess.

She stared blankly over there, and murmured, "Successful?"

"Successful!"

Zhang Chen nodded.

But he was a little puzzled.

The speed of this explosion is too fast.

"Then, what should we do now?"

Park Young Hee looked worried.

"Eat noodle!"

Zhang Chen said.

"Ouba~"

Pu Yingji looked at him pitifully.

Zhang Chen looked around - well, it's really not the time to eat noodles.

But right now it's such a mess, and we don't know what's going on inside, so of course we can't go in.

Have to wait!

This waited until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Chen was not in a hurry, but Park Yingji was.

While eating noodles, she said vaguely, "Ouba, why don't we go in?"

"Not yet!"

Zhang Chen smiled with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Is the face fragrant?"

Zhang Chen asked.

Pu Yingji blushed, and couldn't help thinking of the bowl of noodles on the roof of the car and the interrogation room.

"fragrant!"

She nodded, and ate the self-heating noodles with a sip.

This is naturally Zhang Chen's stock.

They've changed their location now, on the top of a second-floor building not far from the garage entrance.

Here you can see the condition of the garage.

But so far, no living person has been seen running out.

Even among the more than two hundred zombies that rushed in, few escaped.

Park Yingji was a little worried, "How do we go down later?"

"No need to go down, it's so dangerous, and going down is also feeding zombies!"

Zhang Chen said.

"Ah? Isn't that a waste of time?"

Pu Yingji didn't understand.

"It's not in vain. If these people don't die, they will meet me sooner or later!"

Zhang Chen sneered, "With their search method, I won't be able to find anything soon!"

Park Young Hee was shocked.

This, is this the reason?

For this reason, he actually killed so many people at once?

terrible!

All of a sudden, Park Young-hee didn't even smell the noodles in her mouth.

"Besides, these people not only searched for food, but also searched for women. Guess what they caught those women for?"

Zhang Chen saw Park Yingji's unbearable heart, and asked her with a smile.

Park Young-hee's face changed.

She's not stupid, of course she knows.

What's more, a few female zombies ran out just now, and it looked like they were tortured badly.

She felt chills all over at the thought that she might encounter such a situation.

"Ouba, I know!"

Park Young-hee nodded seriously.

Zhang Chen smiled.

...

At home, Da Hee and Hui Mei sat at the dining table, gloomy.

The noodles in front of the two of them were lumpy, but they didn't eat a single bite.

"He will be fine, no!"

Daxi seemed to be comforting herself, muttering.

"Well, no, he is so afraid of death, it is impossible to just die like this!"

Emi said.

But even so, she was worried.

Although there is no love for Zhang Chen, there is even hatred.

But, if they really died like this, what would they do?

She has seen with her own eyes how miserable a beautiful woman is in the last days.

Where are the two beautiful women?

She dare not think.

It's been two days.

After he left, it was the next day.

But he still didn't come back.

"Do you think he will get tired?"

Daoxi suddenly said something.

"How can it be?"

Hui Mei hurriedly said, "How long has it been? I just..."

She said this, but dared not continue.

What if?

"Why!"

Da Hee sighed.

"The noodles are lumpy, let's eat first!"

Hui Mei said.

Daxi shook her head, "I have no appetite!"

"Call again!"

Hui Mei said.

Dohee nodded.

...

They were gloomy.

The same is true for Yingzhi in the theme hotel not far away.

Unlike their dependence on Zhang Chen, Yingzhi is more dependent.

In other words, to her, it doesn't matter whether Zhang Chen is dead or not, as long as there is another man who is willing to feed her, she will do anything.

Unfortunately, it's been three days.

That bastard never came?

There wasn't much food left behind.

Today, there are only a few cookies left.

After she finished eating in the morning, she had nothing to eat at all.

Sent him a lot of messages, made a lot of phone calls, and shut down everything.

She suspected that that guy must have died in the mouth of that zombie.

Originally, she wanted to go out to find something to eat.

But as soon as the door was opened, the corridor was full of zombies, so she was so frightened that she quickly closed the door.

But those zombies had already heard the sound, and they all gathered at her door.

She was completely stuck in it.

In desperation, she still took out her mobile phone, made several calls first, and finally sent several messages.

...

"Give me the phone number!"

Zhang Chen said.

"Gone!"

Pu Yingji shook her head.

The battery of the mobile phone has long been dead. I encountered zombies in the police station before, and smashed the mobile phone during the fight.

"Do you have a cell phone?"

Suddenly, Pu Yingji's eyes lit up.

"yes!"

Zhang Chen nodded.

"Can you still make calls?"

she asked.

"The base station should not be destroyed, and it can be used temporarily, but it's hard to say how long it will last!"

Zhang Chen said.

"Great, can I make a call?"

Park Young Hee was overjoyed.

"Who are you calling?"

Zhang Chen asked, his eyes seemed to be a warning intentionally or unintentionally.

Pu Yingji's heart trembled, and she said, "My classmate, female, I want to ask about her situation!"

"There is not much power, turn it off after turning it on!"

Zhang Chen said.

"Um!"

Park Young-hee nodded gratefully.

Then he took over the mobile phone with body temperature.

Turn on the phone, connect to the signal, and suddenly, dozens of prompts popped up on the screen.

There are more than 30 phone calls and more than 20 messages.

The last message is weird.

Park Young-hee subconsciously read it out.

"Ouba, the door is rusty, I want to lubricate it!"

Park Young Hee: "..."