Doomsday tour

Two light anti-riot armored vehicles were still parked at the entrance of City S. Qiu Bailu suffered the most serious injuries, and spent most of the time in a coma along the way. Fortunately, Xianhe took out the elixir he had collected to hang her for life. The few people traveled day and night to City H. Go to the port, and as soon as you get on the ferry, there will be a medical team on standby.

"Report to Company Commander Lu, Project α has been successfully completed, and now the surviving personnel: Su Zhi, Qiu Bailu, Ouyang, Zuo Qingyan, Tu Fei, Rong Zijie, and Xiao Zhengtai, over." Ouyang connected to the communication device and reported to Lu Hongfei.

"Who is the little Zhengtai!" Xianhe was taking care of Qiu Bailu, when he heard Ouyang's voice, he immediately became furious, and jumped up and roared.

Everyone in the car looked at him in unison, their eyes were self-evident.

The crane sat back grunting, snorted, and blushed a little.

"It's so nice to have a tender face. Tu Fei is obviously about the same age as Ah Ming, and it looks like a generation difference." Zuo Qingyan said with a smile while peeling peanuts to feed Ah-Dai.

Dumb was spitting out the red seed coat on the outside of the peanut, and the pink buds turned a little red.A few hours ago, when Zuo Qingyan went to chase Dui who was thrown on the roof, this guy had turned into a plant trap and hunted and killed zombies wantonly. The whole thing was spread out in a square kilometer, and it looked like a green forest from a distance.

It's just...the forest eats meat.

At that time, Zuo Qingyan carefully considered how much food he could earn back by selling him to the East China Sea Base as a powerful weapon to eliminate urban zombies. Duan found out that he came back to look for it, and was overjoyed immediately. Tuanlu Tuanzi jumped into Zuo Qingyan's arms, and Zuo Qingyan immediately gave up the idea of ​​selling it. It's better to keep the pet by yourself, and I'm reluctant to sell it—if only it could quit biting people...

When the raging and dangerous creature curled up in his arms like a lamb... it was still cute.

Driving back to the port of City H, Lu Hongfei looked at the people excitedly, with a look of relief on his face: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Ouyang dragged his seriously injured leg and shrugged nonchalantly: "Boss, seeing hope is at hand, how can I be willing to die? Besides, I'm dead... Damn, you will definitely not burn something good for me."

Qiu Bailu, who was barely awake, had already been carried into the cabin for a blood transfusion. Ouyang looked at the cabin and then at Qiu Bailu who was being carried in, and finally said embarrassingly, "I'll go in and see her."

Su Zhi resisted the upturned corner of his mouth and kicked him: "Go ahead, remember to propose to Sister Bai Lu, we have heard your 'dying confession'."

Ouyang was even more embarrassed: "I thought I was going to die, so I didn't care much about it."

After finishing speaking, he touched his nose and hurried into the cabin.

"You need to take care of your injuries." Lu Hongfei said to Su Zhi.

"It's okay, Ah Ming's skills are good, and he is more than enough to be a team medical soldier." Su Zhi glanced at Xian He, showing a rare smile, thinking that he was in a very good mood.

Xian He couldn't help but raised his chin and said triumphantly: "Of course, I guarantee that you won't even leave a scar after your injury."

The ship left the port and headed slowly towards the East China Sea base. The weather was fine today, and the sun shone on the sea, reflecting sparkling waves. Zuo Qingyan's head began to dizzy again. come out.

"Is there any medicine left?" Zuo Qingyan asked Rong Zijie.

Rong Zijie poured a cup of hot water, and then gave him the anti-sickness medicine: "I'll take you for an operation when you return to your home planet, so you won't get seasick in the future."

"Great, this feeling of vomiting is not so bad." Zuo Qingyan swallowed the medicine and drank hot water and rubbed his temples.

"Order quickly, I'm going to cook." Xianhe trotted over from a distance, holding a small notebook in his hand and asked Zuo Qingyan and Rong Zijie, "Each person can order two at most, I won't be bothered if there are too many." Do."

Zuo Qingyan peeked at Xianhe's book with his spiritual sense, and muttered in a low voice, "Tofu crucian carp soup? Who ordered it?"

"Ouyang ordered it. No, how do you know what's written in the book?"

Zuo Qingyan looked at the sky, shrugged and said, "Spiritual consciousness."

Immortal Crane suddenly thought of something, blinked and asked, "Then when I closed the door, do you know what I'm doing?"

Zuo Qingyan grabbed Dumb's vine and asked very seriously: "Isn't it you and Tu Fei who are doing something?"

Immortal Crane screamed suddenly, dropped the book and grabbed Zuo Qingyan's collar and shouted: "You peeped, peeped, peeped?!"

Rong Zijie took a step back from picking up the order book, and scribbled down four dishes—well, all of them had meat, and then put the book back into Xian He's hand: "It's time to eat, can you make it in time?"

Crane, who was holding Zuo Qingyan's collar and stepped on the railing, was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand to look at his watch, and then screamed again: "It's too late!"

After speaking, he flew to the kitchen to grab the job of the chef of the East China Sea Base.

"Ah Ming is really a good person." Zuo Qingyan leaned on the railing and sighed, "So dedicated, so passionate about cooking, I should really trick him home and confess."

Rong Zijie helped him tidy up his messy collar, raised his left eyebrow: "Are you sure?"

Zuo Qingyan swallowed, looked at the sky above his head and resolutely changed his words: "Just talking."

Rong Zijie gave a low laugh, stepped forward and touched his lips lightly: "This is not an example."

When they returned to the East China Sea Base, they had just finished their meal. Xianhe showed his basic qualities as an amateur who likes to grab the chef's job - fed a table of people until they couldn't eat anymore, except maybe Zuo Qingyan, This guy's belly really does lead to a world of difference.

"When will we leave the earth?" Xianhe couldn't help asking, thinking about the pile of spirit stones in the Qiankun bag.

"You decide." Tu Fei played his good quality of not expressing opinions and wishing Heming to be the master, and followed Xianhe's wishes.

"I don't care. Master won't die in a hurry two days later. He wishes I could not find my way." Zuo Qingyan thought about the behavior of his unscrupulous master, and didn't think he would worry about anything.

Only Rong Zijie glanced at Zuo Qingyan with some unease: "I'm fine, anytime."

Several people thought about it, and finally decided to stay for a while, after all, they left the earth... I am afraid they will never come back.

Su Zhi and Rong Zijie went to report the mission, Duan followed Zuo Qingyan, Zuo Qingyan followed Xianhe, Xianhe... Xianhe followed his intuition to find a vegetable market.

"How did you buy vegetables before?" Zuo Qingyan looked suspiciously at the lost crane.

Xianhe pondered for a while: "It wasn't in this vegetable market before... It used to be the one in the community. Qiu Bailu said that the things here are cheaper, and I want to buy more."

Zuo Qingyan was very moved by this reason, he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay." Duan crawled on top of his head and nodded again and again: "Hang Chi Han Chi."

Xianhe angrily picked up three Chinese cabbages and paid the money and stuffed them into his arms: "Carry it! Don't put it in the Qiankun bag, and those who don't work won't eat it!"

Under the threat of the chef, Zuo Qingyan obeyed.