Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

When the zombies saw people, they excitedly "hoo hoo", accompanied by heavy steps, the sounds one after another were a bit headache.

Knowing that the kid is good, Shen Ji didn't plan to do anything, but Song Lan didn't plan to do it either.

The two of them watched a large group of zombies attack without moving.

The zombie's claws were about to reach the front door, so Song Lan reluctantly moved. He jumped onto a thicker reinforced concrete pillar and looked coldly at the zombie below.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Ji appeared in front of him.

"Isn't it exciting when you beat me, why don't you beat me now, ready-made sandbags are so rare."

Shen Ji sat on the concrete pillar with one leg bent, while the other leg hung down and dangled. The scent of humans attracted many zombies to jump up frequently.

Unfortunately, not enough.

Song Lan looked at the scene, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Not to mention how ridiculous.

Because there are people here, these zombies have never left, and the two of them can bear it, and they have been consuming with them.

It was night soon, and the weather at this time was still relatively normal in summer. Although the temperature at night did not change much, it was cooler than during the day anyway.

From the height where the two of them were, they could see the sky outside, where the stars were twinkling, and it was beautiful to the eyes.

He didn't eat or drink for an afternoon, Shen Ji didn't need to eat, but Song Lan?

Throwing something in front of him, Song Lan grabbed it subconsciously, and was a little surprised when he saw it clearly.

A bag of bread.

Although the apocalypse has only started for a month, this bread is also the food that many people dream of. This person doesn't have a bag on him, so there should be very little food in it, so he just gave it to himself?

Song Lan threw it back, "Thank you, I don't need it."

Shen Ji nodded, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Song Lan turned his head, with two question marks clearly showing in his eyes.

"Take you to eat cooked food." Shen Ji grabbed the person's hand, and left the spot in a few jumps, leaving the zombies in a daze.

"Are you polite?" The surprise in Song Lan's eyes had not faded, he quickly withdrew his hand, stepped back a few steps, and kept a distance of one meter from him.

"You still know internet language." Shen Ji raised his eyebrows, how could the kids reject him so much?

Song Lan didn't answer, and turned around to look at the place.

This is the kitchen of a nearby restaurant, and it is very clean, not a single zombie has been seen.

Shen Ji took out the ingredients from the space and began to process them.

Song Lan watched his movements in silence, so unprepared?

"Sit down for a while." Shen Ji said.

Song Lan frowned again, why are you so familiar?

"I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself." With that said, Song Lan was about to go out.

As soon as he got to the door, he met the zombies.

A pile of zombies followed behind the zombies.

The strange thing is that although they have hideous faces, they can't get past the doorway which clearly has no obstacles.

Song Lan looked back at Shen Ji, who gave him a casual smile, and then continued to process the ingredients in his hand.

He believed that it was not because he stood at the door that he created a deterrent force that kept the zombies from coming in.

The zombies kept blocking the door, but they just didn't come in, as if they were just trying to stop him.

Song Lan looked at Shen Ji with deep eyes.

Unable to leave, he could only watch him busy.

Heat the oil in a pan, put the ingredients in the pan, and the aroma will soon overflow.

Song Lan really misses having not had a hot meal for a month.

He swallowed, as if he missed it very much.

His eyes turned from the pot to the man in front of the pot. The man was dressed in black, and he was clearly a cold and handsome guy. Standing in front of the pot and shaking the spoon was a completely different feeling.

When the smoke and fire filled Shen Ji's face, there was suddenly a sense of a picture of an exiled immortal falling into the mortal world.

Song Lan's breathing was slightly stagnant.

"The kid looked at me dumbfounded again." Shen Ji said to 009.

009 wanted to complain, but he didn't dare.

What's the use of showing off with his system and plane consciousness!He can't find a partner to show off!

"Host, your appearance is invincible." This was in a mechanical voice with no ups and downs.

The corners of Shen Ji's lips twitched lightly.

More than half an hour later, Shen Ji found two chairs and a table from nowhere, and the two sat facing each other.

"I really don't want to eat it." Song Lan stared at the fragrant dishes without emotion.

"Can't eat or don't want to eat?"

As soon as Shen Ji asked this question, Song Lan looked at him.

Such a question is rarely asked.

Shen Ji stared at Song Lan's eyes, "So, you can't eat it?"

This sentence can be understood in many ways, but Song Lan is nervous.

He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the food and ate it, then put down the chopsticks and looked at him.

The doubts in Shen Ji's heart were not dispelled, but he didn't force him anymore, and he finished the food by himself, so he couldn't waste food.

Song Lan couldn't get out, and couldn't do anything else, so he was forced to watch Shen Ji eat.

Damn, eating a meal is so elegant.

After Shen Ji finished his meal, he took Song Lan away.

Song Lan, who walked out of the kitchen, didn't see a single zombie.

Commanding so many zombies is not difficult at all, how strong is this person?

Such a strong person, why did he take him with him?

And he obviously didn't want to!

Shen Ji stood still outside a hotel full of zombies, and the people behind him ran away.

Shen Ji didn't even turn his head. With a move of mental strength, he put down all the zombies and began to search for the room.

He sighed faintly, the kid has grown up and has his own ideas.

He left a mental force on Song Lan, who could always know his position. Song Lan's skills were also good. As long as he didn't die, these zombies couldn't do anything to him.

Song Lan, who didn't run far, vomited while supporting the wall.

After a while, annoyed, he killed a few zombies to vent his anger.

Glancing at Shen Ji's direction, he turned and left without hesitation.