Doomsday: Don't Bother Me Salted Fish

Chapter 284 Don’t even think about leaving without giving cookies

Zhou Youan saw this man throwing his three-year-old child out in order to escape when the zombies came, and he immediately threw away the other person's hand in disgust.

However, he was also sure that this person was not the murderer, and he did not know how the person died.

The middle-aged man didn't mind having his hand thrown away, and just asked with a smile: "Where are my cookies?"

Zhou Youan took out a small bag of biscuits from his backpack and handed them over. He collected them in a supermarket in a small town. It was a small bag of chive-flavored biscuits. There were several small slices in each bag. He collected a lot at that time.

The middle-aged man took the cookie and was not satisfied. He wanted to ask for more, but Zhou Youan had already called the next person.

When the people in the back saw that there were actually cookies, they were looking forward to Zhou Youan a little more and were willing to maintain such order. They immediately shouted at the man in front to leave quickly.

The middle-aged man had to leave, and the next person stepped forward.

Zhou Youan followed the same method, but unfortunately he didn't find the clues he wanted and could only give him a pack of biscuits.

Ordinary people don't care whether it's real fortune telling. They only know that there are cookies for them. People line up and let Zhou Youan touch his hands one by one and then give them cookies.

When Tan Zhewen passed by on his bicycle with Tan Qian, he saw such a wonderful scene. He stopped the car and shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhou Youan waved to Tan Zhewen: "Come here and help."

Tan Qian jumped out of the car, walked over with Tan Zhewen, and looked at Zhou Youan curiously.

"What are you doing? Are you a good person and doing good deeds? Wouldn't the heroine beat you if she knew this?"

Zhou Youan said: "Don't talk nonsense, come and help, I will help them look in the direction, and then give each of them a pack of biscuits."

Tan Zhewen exclaimed: "Are you crazy? How can you read people's faces? Even if you know how to read faces, they should be the ones paying you. How can you do it the other way around?"

The people behind were not happy when they heard this, and shouted: "Hey, you said you would give cookies when you stand in line. If you don't give cookies, you can't leave!"

As soon as these words came out, other people agreed: "Yes, don't even think about leaving without giving me cookies."

Seeing this, Tan Zhewen got angry: "You guys are so lazy and get something for nothing. I won't give it to you if I don't give it to you. Why are you still fighting? Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

As he spoke, Tan Zhewen rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to fight.

Tan Qian looked at the two people speechlessly. She felt that both Zhou Youan and Tan Zhewen were quite speechless.

But if there really was a fight, she would definitely stand on her own side.

Zhou Youan slapped Tan Zhewen angrily: "I said I would, you are the captain and I am the captain? Listen to me on this matter, I will explain it to you later."

Zhou Youan said this, and Tan Zhewen couldn't say anything more, but he was very dissatisfied and still muttered: "If you get beaten up by the heroine later, don't blame me for not reminding you. You just became the captain and you're gone."

You should let the heroine give you a good beating."

Zhou Youan looked at the remaining people: "Continue."

After spending such a high price, we must find clues or the murderer.

He will find a way to make up for the cookies he sent out today.

As I watched one person after another, there were fewer and fewer cookies.

Zhou Youan pinched the bridge of his nose irritably. Not only was he upset because he couldn't find any clues, he was also upset because he had watched too many bloody plots. In order to survive, these people would do anything.

Seeing too much of these things will make people feel dark.

Tan Zhewen took a pack of biscuits to Tan Qian and asked Zhou Youan: "How long will it take?"

(End of chapter)