Counterattack the End of the World To Collect Beautiful Men

Following behind Bald Qiang, Miffy is carrying a sharp and domineering Tang knife behind her back, with a slight punch hanging around her neck, and bullets wrapped around her waist (not much left, it's completely bluffing.), In this way, he swaggered into the place where a dozen survivors gathered domineeringly.

"Li Bing, divide the food and get something to eat. Miss Mi is our savior." Bald Qiang took off the backpack that had not left behind and threw it to the younger brother next to him.

"Okay!" Although this time out was dangerous, the same food recovered could last a few days. Li Bing happily took the backpack and greeted the four cakes to get some food.

After entering, Miffy discovered that this place of residence was very wide, and almost every survivor could be allocated a standard room. Comfortable and soft big bed, clean bed, but unfortunately there is no water in the bathroom. Miffy began to miss her beautiful boy Xu Zhe, if he was there, he would be about to activate his abilities. Then I have water to take a bath every day.

Hey, I don't know that Muyou missed himself after the kid left.

When you take it out and come in, hide your backpack. Inside, it was messed up by Miffy with a few bottles of mineral water and bread sausages. I can't even have a backpack, it would be too fake. Escape in the last days, without a backpack, do you think you are a superman?

Well, even Superman needs to eat!

Miffy felt a little hungry at this time, saying that she was about to open a bag of bread to satisfy her hunger, but she heard her door rang.

"Miss Mi, it's time for dinner, let's come down and have a meal together." It was Li Bing's voice, this guy was more clever than a bald head, and handled things more carefully and smoothly. It's just that the look in his eyes is a little improper.

"Okay." Miffy quickly put away his bread and opened them.

At this time, Li Bing's hair and clothes were all sorted. Although not very clean, they were much more tidy. Li Bing stared at him with bright eyes. The familiar and diligent attitude made Miffy instantly learn that this kid admired him.

This kid's eyesight is not right, and when he looks at himself, he always reveals some desires inadvertently.

It's a pity that he is not his rare dish! Otherwise, Miffy won't mind having an appetizer on her journey! Of course, the premise is that Miffy himself takes the initiative instead of being passively played.

The place to eat is in the lobby of Jinjiang Star. Obviously, it was cleaned up by Bald Qiang and the others, and no zombies appeared. Two round tables are put together, and next to it is a coal fire. These days, the cities used oil pipelines, natural gas, or induction cookers, that is, coal stoves can be found in the kitchens of restaurants.

Above the blazing fire is a big pot, and inside is a pot of steaming rice porridge. Several side dishes have been placed on the table. Pickled mustard, sliced ​​ham, marinated eggs from the supermarket, marinated chicken feet, marinated chicken necks, and a small plate of cabbage are placed in the center of the table.

There is very little dry food, and everyone gets one or half steamed buns. Nevertheless, Miffy knew that this group had come up with the best meal to entertain themselves.

There are not many mature men among the dozen people, no wonder the four of them killed the zombies sharply. Obviously, most of these foods were found by the four of them.

Except for the four of them who are young and middle-aged, the rest are two women in their twenties, an eldest sister in their thirties, with a seven or eight-year-old child, and an old man who looks about fifty years old. Gray hair, but good spirits.

There are also two couples, in their thirties, who are very knowledgeable and polite in their manners and speeches, and they are obviously well educated.

Just why don't they go out to find food on their own?

Miffy is curious.

It turns out that rice worms exist everywhere.

But looking at the strong attitude of the bald head, it seems that he doesn't care.

"Sister, thank you for your help today. I drove into the siege alone and saved the four of us! The food is simple, don't mind." The bald head was the first to pick up the bowl of rice porridge, "Bring wine with porridge, to you! "Bald Qiang is very refreshing, picking up the bowl, and drinking it in one breath.

Miffy looked dumbfounded, you shit, it's not too hot! At this time, the seven or eight-year-old girl in the group was staring at her bowl. At this time, Miffy realized that the food placed in front of everyone was slightly different.

Like Guangtouqiang, they are more plentiful in front of them, and they all have steamed buns and vegetables, while those old and weak women and children only have rice porridge and only half of steamed buns. There are no other eggs and hams.

The little girl stared at the salted egg in front of her, swallowing her saliva.

Although I don't care about this egg, the little girl is so rare. Miffy feels that if he swallows this egg, it will make the little girl sleepless at night.

"You're polite," Miffy said, still not letting go of her alertness, and took up the bowl and drank it all. In other words, this porridge, the taste of this place, has not been enjoyed for a long time. After drinking the porridge, Miffy gently withdrew the braised egg to the little girl without showing any expression, smiled slightly, and motioned for her to eat it.

"Miss Mi, you don't have to distribute your food to them. Everyone distributes the food according to their own efforts. This is our principle here." Li Bing persuaded Miffy's movements when he saw Miffy's movements.

The little girl stared at the egg timidly, not daring to accept it. Her mother immediately pushed the marinated eggs back. "Miss Mi, you are Brother Qiang's lifesaver, that is, our lifesaver. Those of us who are useless rely on the food that Brother Qiang finds to survive. As long as we don't die from starvation." The little girl's mother said with trepidation.

Bald Qiang watched quietly, without speaking.

"I have food for myself, and I was full just now in the room. You eat, don't care about me." Miffy's face showed a smile, and that gentle smile instantly melted everyone's hearts. Even Wu Zheng, who had been cold and cold, was distracted for an instant.

The little girl's mother looked at Bald Qiang, and only when Bald Qiang nodded, she picked up the food, quickly thanked Miffy, unpacked it, and handed it to her long-hungry daughter.

"Miss Mi, compassionate heart." Bald Qiang said with a smile.

"I'm just not hungry, so as not to waste it." Miffy finished the porridge in the bowl and stopped talking. The whole person is a bit cold, but his heart is abnormally soft.

Sibing looked at Miffy with a complicated expression, and stopped talking.

Wu Zheng looked at Miffy's eyes as if there was something more, it was a feeling other than gratitude.

Following the strong order from the bald head, the rest of the people were watching, gobbled up the food in the bowl, not even wasting a grain of rice.

In this age, a grain of rice is sometimes more precious than gold. Because rice can live, but gold is just dead.

The dinner is over soon. The night of the apocalypse is quite silent, except for the occasional neigh of zombies outside the window...