Chapter 243 Apocalyptic zombies fall in love with me 03

Fortunately, the floor was not good and the sheets were very strong. Chi Yao also arrived downstairs smoothly.

When the apocalypse broke out, many people had no time to take care of the property behind them in order to escape for their lives, so this also resulted in many shops on the street now having their doors wide open, which also facilitated Chi Yao's raids.

She carefully checked her surroundings. Everything around her was too quiet and strange. The baseball bat in her hand was tightly held in her hand.

But Chi Yao also ignored one point. It was precisely because the doors of these shops were not closed in time that many of the items in the shops were looted.

No one paid attention to the banknotes scattered on the ground. The banknotes were not worth mentioning in this apocalyptic world where force was the priority. Instead, the food shelves nearby were emptied.

Chi Yao squatted in a corner, turned his eyes, and saw a forgotten bucket of instant noodles sitting alone in that inconspicuous corner.

She couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she suddenly remembered that without hot water, it was just dry noodles that were useless.

She was heartbroken, took out the dough and ate it expressionlessly. The dry dough filled her stomach like a delicacy at this moment.

Chi Yao held the baseball bat in her arms and huddled in this inconspicuous corner to nibble on her own noodle cake. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance came from behind a shelf.

Chi Yao couldn't help but swallow her saliva as she smelled the fragrance in the air. Even the noodles in her hands no longer smelled good.

She thought for a while, and it was unlikely that the person who could make delicious food in the apocalypse was a zombie, but now her identity was also very sensitive. If she accidentally met a bad person...

But the fragrance in the air became stronger and stronger, seducing Chi Yao's taste buds, making it difficult for her to stay rational.

never mind! Let’s see first, living people can’t starve to death!

She mustered up the courage, her eyes brightened, and she picked up the baseball bat and held it in her hand. She followed the scent to the back of a shelf. Through the gap between the shelves, she saw the tall figure of a man. .

The white casual clothes on his body were also stained with mud, and the torn clothes could also show the suffering he had experienced before.

The noble and leisurely manner in which he behaved even made Chi Yao feel that he was not in the apocalypse now, but as if he was pointing out the things he liked in a luxury store.

Chi Yao lay on the shelf and looked at it for a long time. The man put the last packet of seasoning in the instant noodles in the bucket. He raised his eyelids slightly and turned around stiffly. The gray in his eyes suddenly met Chi Yao's.

this! Not the hero?

Chi Yao suddenly remembered that because the male protagonist still had consciousness, he didn't care about human blood at all. He still ate three meals a day as before. He just lived between humans and zombies.

Although Lu Jiu was trying hard to maintain the appearance of human existence, his gray pupils, lifeless eyes and pale face could still tell him that he was a zombie at a glance, and the mud on his face was only scratched casually by him. .

In fact, if you carefully observe Lu Jiu's movements, you can still see that he is slow, and his movements are still not as smooth as normal people.

Lu Jiu looked at Chi Yao behind the shelves and wanted to yell angrily, but was suppressed when he exited. His brain told him that Chi Yao should be kicked out, but his subconscious reaction prevented him from doing so. , she will be scared.

The occupation of the two emotions made him pause on the spot, and his face without emotions rarely showed a human-like tangle.