Spicy strips are almost out of print. Most incurable diseases of people in the 23rd century can be cured. Nano-scale ion surgery can eradicate late-stage cancer. However, there are always exceptions, so people pay attention to health preservation.
This kind of cheap spicy strips is one of the top ten carcinogenic foods. Adults have long urged children not to buy enough. Over time, the factory closed down. August 2, 2182 became the anniversary of spicy strips. After that, no one produced it anymore. The spicy strips were either destroyed or on the way to be destroyed. The spicy strips really became 1982...
And this pack of 1982 spicy noodles is almost 40 years old now. If it were auctioned before the end of the world, it would definitely make children cry and adults burst into tears. Even if it is expired, it is still half a good meal in the apocalypse. People's stomachs have long been strengthened by these spoiled foods, and expired food will not do anything at all.
"Brother, I'm about to starve to death. Please give me a spicy stick to eat." The short figure in front of him had a mournful face and he sobbed. His nose was slightly bloated. After taking a breath, one left eye was a little larger than the right eye, which looked so asymmetrical, and there seemed to be a little teardrops in the corners of the eyes.
"Xie Feijie, get out of here, CNM, even before I take a bite, you MD know how to eat?" His name is Zou Wenbin, a security guard of a company. He is about two meters tall and is the tallest among the seven. You have the right to speak, because only those with big fists are qualified to lead others. If you are not ruthless enough or indecisive, then become a stepping stone for these people.
Through his sweat-stained white shirt, Zou Wenbin's marble-like abdominal muscles are embedded all over his body. His bulging biceps are like a hill. There is a black tiger tattooed on his right hand, using its brown eyes. Stare around.
As soon as Zou Wenbin finished speaking, he stepped on him, snorted and kicked Xie Feijie, who had just been begging for food, into the bushes aside. However, he did not use any force. First, he attracted the zombies, and secondly, he used his strength to Give flowers where needed.
Because of hunger, the acidic water in Xie Feijie's stomach began to growl for a while, as if he was asking why he didn't throw down the food?
There was a huge footprint on his khaki short sleeves. Xie Feijie smiled bitterly. He really wanted to slap himself. He found this bag of spicy strips by himself. If he ate it secretly, no one would notice it. Unfortunately, he was afraid of encountering zombies, so he took it Give the spicy strips to Zou Wenbin in their team, and he will get even more benefits from eating the food.
Just five days ago at night, their green lake gathering place was attacked by a very powerful evolved zombie. Since it was a night attack, the evolved zombies had no special abilities and could only be beaten passively in the dark night, so the evolved zombies suffered numerous casualties. Only one escaped.
After the tree fell and the hozen dispersed, the seven of them formed a team and rushed out of the group of corpses. However, they were in the center of Cuihu Town and there were many zombies. If they wanted to escape from the town, they still had to wait patiently for the zombies to retreat. However, The feeling of hunger left everyone helpless.
"Xie Feijie, you can eat if you want. Attract the zombies at the entrance of the supermarket away, and we will go into the supermarket and get the food out as quickly as possible." Zou Wenbin chuckled lightly, walked up to Xie Feijie, and said.
A burst of gnashing anger surged into Xie Feijie's heart. Everyone knew that there were only five zombies in front of the supermarket, and he could deal with them by himself. However, there were many zombies hidden in these 30 meters or so, behind the car and in the store. They have reached their destination - the supermarket. There may be a lot of zombies inside. This is a shopping street. Do you want me to risk my life to attract you?
Normally it would be no problem if there were no big obstacles, but this whole street was covered in car wrecks, which made running more difficult, and I was still feeling hungry.
"I don't have the strength, what can I do with my life?" Xie Feijie sneered. As the strongest person in the team, his speed and explosive power are better than ours. Instead, we are asked to attract zombies. This has not happened once or twice. This has been the case for the past two days.
"Haha, okay, do you want me to give you some blood?" Zou Wenbin's face darkened, like a dark cloud, and there was a long knife standing beside his trousers. After speaking, he held it in his hand and glanced up at Xie Feijie.
Others also lowered their heads, fearing that they would offend Zou Wenbin. Except for one person, his name is Yu Jin. Although he is not as tall and straight as Zou Wenbin, he has practiced Sanda, which is totally worthy of him. However, this team has only been established for a few days. , they don’t know each other very well, and he has long disliked Xie Feijie. He is just a welder. Every time he speaks, he will contradict what he said. If it is not aimed at me, what is it?
"MD, I picked up these spicy sticks, but I didn't hide them. Now I just want the spicy sticks to satisfy my craving. Even if I die, I won't be considered a starved person..." Xie Feijie looked at the packet of spicy sticks in Zou Wenbin's hand again. Article, eyes full of longing.
"Okay, I'll give you one, but if you can't eat it, humph, I'll eat meat today!" Zou Wenbin said lightly. Anyway, if a spicy stick can make this person desperately attract zombies, it's still a good thing. It's worth the money, and if you don't give it, others won't share the food equally if they find it later.
Pulling hard on the packaging bag of the spicy strips, a smell hit his nostrils, making Xie Feijie's saliva flow out of greed.
"I want to go too... give me a spicy stick, too. Xie Feijie and I will be together, so the chance of success is higher." The speaker's hair was disheveled, and there was a hint of yearning on his thin face. He was thin and thin, but he was in this team. Li ran pretty fast, holding a hammer tightly in his hand. He called Bai Zhiyong, a car repairman.
"Haha, Brother Bin, don't give it to him. He is like this and still wants to cheat? What if this kid runs away with Xie Feijie..." Before Yu Jin could finish, he was interrupted by Zou Wenbin, who sneered repeatedly and ran away. ? Do you think they are fools? You would be really stupid if you don’t come over to get food after attracting zombies!
"What, you're going to go later?" Zou Wenbin curled his lips and chuckled, shook the spicy sticks in his hand, and handed the spicy sticks to Xie Feijie and Bai Zhiyong in front of Yu Jin's eyes.
Xie Feijie and Bai Zhi stuffed a handful into their mouths and chewed several mouthfuls. When the spicy taste and aroma overflowed in their mouths, they swallowed it with unsatisfied appetite. The pain in their stomachs that had been caused by hunger became better, and finally they used their tongues to Licking the oil off your fingers, ignoring the dust on them.
"Brother Bin, can't you just listen to me? Don't be so shameless!" Yu Jin had no intention of being afraid of Zou Wenbin. With an iron rod in his hand, he believed that his skills could surpass the taller one in front of him. They were useless and could only use brute force. If they weren't in short supply of food and were unwilling to waste their energy, otherwise they would have been killed by five other people after the two of them finished fighting.
"Oh? If you don't accept it, you can go to the supermarket and eat as much as you want. Why are you arguing with me?" Zou Wenbin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, which quickly disappeared. Yu Jin has become more and more distracted in the past two days. When will he return? Don't you want to sit on my head?
"I gave you two spicy strips, let's divide them now." Zou Wenbin raised the packaging bag in his hand and glanced at the eager people.
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"Why do I only have one spicy stick!" Yu Jin roared angrily, almost alarming the zombies in the distance. Everyone looked at him nervously and took out their weapons. If he dared to do this again, they would all be killed. People work together to kill.
"Don't Xie Feijie and Bai Zhi need one? We'll attract zombies as usual. Can I give you an extra spicy stick to watch the show?" Zou Wenbin's mocking face was not concealed. He was deliberately targeting Yu Jin in order to weaken his strength. , Zou Wenbin saw that the relationship between this man and himself must die!
