A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Satisfied, Long Xinglou chose a longer toilet bolt and took it with him as a spare, and then walked away without hesitation, going to the next shelf to see what else was new.

Oh, here is a pot seller, casseroles, stew pots, soup pots, frying pans, woks, small milk pots

What he saw was dazzling, my dear, my wife, in this previous life, there were so many types of pots in the world. There were all kinds of pots on the two large shelves, both electric and non-electric. It was simply It opened his eyes.

He put the toilet seat next to him first, then tentatively picked up a frying pan and weighed it. This thing is not bad. It can be used to smash the zombie's head, and it will definitely make a loud bang.

And the big iron spoon has a long handle, making it easier to swing out.

Long Xinglou curiously looked around at the frying pan and large iron spoon in his hand, and then at the toilet seat on the ground. It was hard to decide for a while. Which one should I choose?

In the end, he could only take the two newly acquired weapons and prepare to go find zombies to test them.

There is a saying that true knowledge comes from practice!

Long Xinglou was addicted to the test of fighting zombies and weapons, and then he was excited and fell into the pleasure of zero-dollar shopping. It was a great experience.

My daughter-in-law’s previous life was such a wonderful world, she didn’t even have to pay for things!

When Shen Yinghuan came over, he was carrying large and small bags in his hand, like a walking shopping bag rack. The survivors were trembling and hiding in the corner, looking at him with eyes full of fear.

Of course, there were a few people who looked at him with eyes full of gratitude, especially those young and beautiful girls. In addition to gratitude, they also had admiration, and their eyes almost had hearts popping out.

Suddenly, Long Xinglou paused, glanced towards the door, and his cold face that kept strangers away smiled like a flower blooming in spring, "Daughter-in-law——"

He threw away the bag hanging on his body, stepped forward with his long legs, and happily went forward.

The pretty faces of the admirers squatting in the corner froze, and their mouths opened in astonishment, "He, he actually has a wife?"

A arrogant young lady with the most beautiful fox eyes was full of reluctance, "How can such a top-notch man be so reluctant to marry a wife? If it's still before the end of the world, I will definitely spend money to get him a divorce."

The other girls looked at her speechlessly, "It's not good for you to think that way. It's immoral to ruin someone's marriage."

Miss Arrogant didn't take it seriously and said categorically, "That woman must be unattractive and not worthy of him. If I ask him to divorce her, maybe he will thank me."

The expressions on the other girls' faces were even more speechless. Could it be that they were unhappy seeing the smile on their savior's face?

If he had a tail, it would be so excited that it would turn into a propeller.

You even asked for a divorce. You probably didn't want to be beaten. Although the savior was a top male god, the cruel method of just piling up a zombie in the toilet was simply frightening. They didn't dare to mess with him.

The other girls took small steps away from the arrogant young lady, not bothering to listen to her sarcastic words. All their eyes fell on the person who was gently held in the arms of their savior, and their eyes burst out with scorching light.

"Wow, the savior's wife is very beautiful, look at her."

"This is so beautiful, it looks like a fairy from the sky."

"This beauty is beyond comparison with us mortals. Her savior is a perfect match for her."

"Yes, yes, we should stay underground and worship."

Long Xinglou raised the corner of his mouth and was very satisfied with their compliments. He was indeed a person from his wife's previous life, and her speech was so nice.

Shen Yinghuan listened to the magnetic chuckle in her ears, smiled helplessly, and then pushed his chest, "It's almost done. Break the illusion quickly and let's get out."

Long Xinglou reluctantly let go, not wanting to go out so quickly, "Can't you stay a little longer? This world is very interesting."

Shen Yinghuan glanced at the pile of shopping bags that he had just thrown on the ground with a half-smile, and raised her eyebrows, "I think you think shopping for zero yuan is interesting."

Long Xinglou's smile paused slightly and he touched his nose, "Well, that zero-yuan purchase is indeed quite interesting, but the main reason is because this is the world where you, my wife, once lived."

Shen Yinghuan's expression did not change. She was not surprised that he knew about this, but she had no intention of explaining. She continued as if she hadn't heard, "The longer we stay in the illusion, the more dangerous our bodies will be if we stay outside."

Only then did Long Xinglou compromise, "Then take some food with you. I picked up a lot of delicious food in this supermarket."

Shen Yinghuan nodded, that's okay. This fantasy has an absolute sense of reality. When she is hungry, the taste of food is naturally the same. In the previous fantasy, she didn't have the mind to pay attention to eating. She just stuffed whatever she could into her mouth. It’s also good to try more food and snacks from previous lives now.

After receiving the agreement, Long Xinglou immediately raised his feet and planned to carry the bag, but the first thing Gulu rolled over to his feet was the toilet bolt.

Shen Yinghuan lowered his head and glanced at the red toilet seat,? ? ? what's the situation?

I'm not afraid of the toilet being clogged in this apocalyptic world, so there's no need for this thing.

Long Xinglou was in a good mood. He bent down to pick up the toilet bolt and presented it to her, "Daughter-in-law, your world in your previous life was so interesting, especially this toilet bolt that was so well invented and has strong suction. It sticks to your hand and is easy to throw off. It is a good weapon for fighting zombies. This is the conclusion I came to after comparing it with other weapons."

Shen Yinghuan:? ? ? ?

What was he talking about, using a toilet seat to kill zombies?

What kind of genius idea is this?

But the survivors around him also praised the toilet plug highly, nodding in agreement like chickens pecking at rice.

"Yes, yes, you're right. The toilet seat is so awesome. One stopper can create a zombie. It's so neat to defeat zombies. We enjoyed watching it so much."

"The toilet seat is a great tool for fighting zombies when traveling at home! How could you not own one?"

Shen Yinghuan: I was puzzled, but greatly shocked.

Good guy, it seems that this man was pretty good at playing before. He even asked him to come up with new tricks to fight zombies.

"Daughter-in-law, do you want one too?"

Long Xinglou took out another toilet bolt and handed it to Shen Yinghuan.

Shen Yinghuan smiled silently but politely, and then refused.

"No, you can keep it for yourself. I already have a handy weapon."

As he spoke, he pulled out a long sword from his waist. The blade was cold and sharp, and it looked like it could cut off a head with one blow.

Long Xinglou compared it with his own toilet seat and nodded. This sword was indeed more in line with his wife's temperament.

The survivors who were watching suddenly felt that their aesthetics had returned to normal. Compared with this ancient sword, the toilet seat was indeed a bit low. (End of chapter)