It turns out that I am an O [end of the world]

Wu Yu came back after counting the supplies and said, "Shall I cook for you? What do you want to eat? We have canned food, noodles and vermicelli, as well as dried meat and freeze-dried vegetables."

Chen Langyu tore off the headset, took off his coat, fell on the bed and pulled the blanket over his head, muffled: "I don't want to eat."

"What's wrong?" Wu Yu asked.

"Not hungry." Chen Langyu closed his eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable, turned his back to him, and curled up.

Wu Yu didn't waste his time talking when he saw his refusal to be thousands of miles away.Find items such as pots, stoves, bowls and chopsticks, and move them to the open space next to the car.Continue to ask: "What about you?"

"I can do anything, don't choose." Gu Shitao said.

"Meat." Zhao Yuanhang said.

"Meat, fans." Qiao Jin said.

"Okay, where's Brother Yan?" Wu Yu opened the parasol and fixed it.

"I can do it." Shang Yan's voice came from behind him. "Where's Chen Langyu?"

"Here, what's inside, he said he doesn't want to eat." Wu Yu pointed to the inside of the car. "I do not know what happened."

Shang Yan walked into the car and sat on Chen Langyu's bed. "What's wrong?"

He sniffed carefully, but there was no such scent in the car.

"It's okay." Chen Langyu hummed.

"Why are you covering your head? Is it hot?" Shang Yan lifted his blanket.

I saw that Chen Langyu was still wearing blue combat uniform trousers, and only a white racer-shaped vest on his upper body, revealing his well-proportioned white shoulders and arms.He closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were reddish, his long eyelashes were like a small fan, and his black and soft hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his white forehead.

He was lying with his back facing the outside of the bed, his waistline was extremely thin and soft.

"Why?" Chen Langyu opened his eyes unhappily.

Shang Yan froze for a moment, brushed his hair away with his big hand and touched his forehead.

Chen Langyu saw him make a move suddenly, and suddenly leaned back, but he was lying on the bed, unable to retreat, and Shang Yan succeeded.

Chen Langyu's eyes widened.

The temperature in Shang Yan's palm was also high, and he couldn't try it out, so he held his head again, bent down, and their foreheads were pressed against each other.

"!!!" Chen Langyu exploded instantly, pushed him away in horror, raised his knee and kicked him.Why does this person always like to do strange things to him!

Shang Yan was quick-eyed, got up and avoided, and said seriously: "I seem to have a fever."

"Wu Yu, where is the medicine box?" he shouted.

"It's in your car, you can look for it." Wu Yu said. "Spicy or not? You?"

"You can make whatever you want, let them add whatever flavor they want." Shang Yan rummaged around and found a small box behind the passenger seat.

"Okay." Wu Yu looked at the vermicelli mixed with unknown black matter (paste pot) in a ball of paste in the pot, added some water, and stirred.

Chen Langyu rolled up the blanket again, watched Shang Yan dig out the thermometer from the medicine box, wiped it, and handed it to his mouth.

"Ah, open your mouth and hold it." Shang Yan said.

How strange the tone sounds.

Chen Langyu grabbed the thermometer and stuffed it into his mouth.He said vaguely: "Oh, it's okay, don't worry about me. Go get busy."

The person with red eyes, wrapped in a blanket, and with a thermometer in his mouth, is so obedient no matter how he looks.

Shang Yan took a deep breath, sat on the console, turned on the optical brain holographic display in the car, connected the wristband, and started debugging the installed camera.

"It's time to eat!" Wu Yu shouted.

After the three people outside installed the camera, they also checked the surrounding environment. Hearing that he had finished it so quickly, they hurried back.

The contents of the pot had completely turned black, broken into small pieces of vermicelli, stirring the mushy vegetables and pieces of meat, simmering.

The three big men hugged their own bowls and chopsticks, surrounded the small pot, smelled the strange smell coming out of the pot, and their faces were pale.

"Is this edible?" Qiao Jin scooped up a little with a spoon in disgust, and the soup pulled out long strands.

"You pay first." Gu Shitao urged.

"Pigs can't even eat this stuff! What the hell is added here? Is Wu Yu going to poison us?" Qiao Jin dropped the spoon with a bang.

"Alpha is strong and strong, so it's not so easy to be poisoned to death, right?" Gu Shitao said.

Zhao Yuanhang stared at the pot for a while, picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful into his own bowl, and put his head up into his mouth.

"Hey, I'm just kidding, don't eat—" Gu Shitao tried to stop it.

Zhao Yuanhang chewed expressionlessly, and the two looked at him in horror.

"Nice! Brother!" Qiao Jin gave him a thumbs up.

"This...how does it taste..." Before Gu Sitao finished speaking, Zhao Yuanhang got up abruptly, went to the side to support the tree and vomited.

The heart-piercing sound of vomiting made the two people tremble with fear.

"Didn't this brother's mother teach him not to stuff everything into his mouth?" Qiao Jin sighed.

"What's the matter with you?" Wu Yu got out of the car with some canned meat and seasoning sauce. "Eat."

Qiao Jin took the things in his hand and said, "Have you tried it yourself?"

"No, isn't what I made delicious?" Wu Yu sat down on the small bench, stirred the pot with a spoon, and scooped out a spoonful. "I made it according to the steps my grandmother taught me. Although I poured too much soy sauce and it looks a bit ugly, it should taste good, right?"

As he spoke, he took a bite out of his mouth, and then his face changed suddenly. He turned his head and spat it out to the side, and picked up the water and poured it fiercely.

"Salty, astringent, and burnt." Zhao Yuanhang wiped his mouth and drank a large glass of water.Dare to feel that the muddy taste was really tasted by him.

"You haven't cooked, have you?" Gu Shitao asked with a smile.

Wu Yu put down the water glass, shook his head, stuck out his tongue with a bitter face, and said, "My tongue is numb. I learned a lot about cooking before I came here, but I can't accurately estimate the amount of seasoning."

"Play less and do more." Gu Shitao said. "In the future, if I have time, I will do it, and I will teach you."

Wu Yu sighed in disappointment. He prepared a lot, but he didn't expect the result to be so bad.

Chen Langyu dozed off for a while, and then accidentally knocked his teeth by the thermometer, which woke him up.He wiped his saliva, spat out the thermometer and looked at it.

"How is it?" Shang Yan turned around and asked.

"It's okay." Chen Langyu said.

Shang Yan put down what he was doing, walked to his side, picked up the thermometer and looked at it again. "Low fever."

"Well, I'll be fine after a short sleep." Chen Langyu pulled up the blanket to cover his head again.After becoming a supernatural person, he has not been sick for several years, and he believes in his physique.

"Don't you have something to eat? They're all eating."

"I don't want to eat." Chen Langyu turned over.

"Shall I make you some porridge?"

"I really want to sleep..." The sleepiness in Chen Langyu's voice became more and more obvious.

Feeling that he had fallen asleep, Shang Yan poured a glass of boiling water, found a pack of granules, put them on the small bench beside his bed, and went out.

When I went out, I saw a few people squatting together, soaking compressed biscuits in cans and eating them.

"Eat canned food?" Shang Yan asked suspiciously. "Didn't you cook the fans?"

"We think it's better to eat like this," Qiao Jin said.

Shang Yan opened the lid of the pot, and the corner of his mouth twitched, the smell almost made him stumble.So he wisely joined the lineup eating compressed biscuits.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yu?" Gu Shitao asked with concern.

"A little uncomfortable." Shang Yan said. "Let him sleep and don't disturb him."

"Delicate." Qiao Jin said disdainfully. "This is the first day..."

Shang Yan gave him a sidelong glance, and he gradually fell silent, but his face was clearly indignant.

Qiao Jin groaned, because he held the idea of ​​​​Alpha supremacy, and also wore extremely thick tinted glasses.Naturally, she became more and more dissatisfied with Chen Langyu.

"Qiao Jin, he is very strong." Shang Yan glanced over one by one. "Better than all of you, it has nothing to do with his gender. If anyone of you refuses to accept him, you can challenge him one-on-one someday."

Under his deliberate suppression, several people suddenly felt the pressure, stopped talking completely, and just buried their heads in eating.

The sun gradually moved westward, the sky was dyed the crimson of the sunset, and the evening wind blew gently.The zombies in the dark wake up one by one, dragging their bodies that have been dead for many days, moving their stiff limbs, and the night will be their world.

The doors of the armored vehicle were closed tightly, the curtains were drawn, and the interior of the vehicle was in darkness, only the light brain and the buttons on the console were glowing dimly.

Chen Langyu turned over and stretched.

"Are you awake?" Wu Yu was sitting in front of the light brain wearing a headset, monitoring the situation at each intersection, and reporting the movements of the zombies to his teammates. "I didn't eat at noon, are you hungry? There is porridge in the pot, get up and eat something." He pointed to the small pot on the table next to him.

Chen Langyu glanced at the bracelet, five o'clock!He threw off the blanket and quickly got up.

"I went to bed late, why didn't you call me?" Chen Langyu said, "Where are they?"

"They all went out in their mechs. Don't worry, how do you feel now?" Wu Yu asked.

"Let him rest tonight." Shang Yan said in the headset.

"I'm fine." Chen Langyu put on his coat, put on his headset and turned it on. "No"

"Yes." Shang Yan said. "Eat the porridge while it's hot."

"En." Chen Langyu rinsed his mouth, the temperature of the porridge was just right, and he ate it up in two or three bites.Grab your weapon and open the door.

"If you're still not feeling well, tell me in time," Shang Yan said. "Don't be brave."

"Understood." Chen Langyu replied.

"Be careful." Wu Yu said. "Get off from the left."

The car moved its position. It was in the center of the square before, but now it is on the edge of the square. The left side is against the wall, leaving room for people to pass through. The mecha is still parked beside it.

The sound of opening the door attracted the attention of several zombies.

"En." Chen Langyu responded, quickly closed the car door, and ran towards the mecha.

The night made the zombies move faster. They roared and ran towards Chen Langyu.