End Of The World: Obtain Population Revitalization System

Just when Lao Feng was thinking about things in the kitchen and washing dishes, Wang Yong's voice came from outside the door.

"Lao Feng, Lao Feng."

Lao Feng immediately stood up to greet him, "Captain Wang, you are looking for me!"

"What are you doing?"

"We're not doing the dishes!"

Wang Yong looked at Lao Feng and then explained his purpose.

"I said Lao Feng, you kill a chicken and make a pot of chicken soup. Commander, treat the cadres to dinner tonight."

Old Feng was a little puzzled, something good had happened to him. There are only a few live chickens in the base. Usually, the chickens eaten are frozen chickens in the cold storage. Generally, they are reluctant to kill live chickens.

Lao Feng asked: "What happy events are there today?"

Wang Yong laughed and told Lao Feng the whole story.

"Today, the two Japanese invasion forces got into a dog-eat-dog fight. Thousands of people died. It was all thanks to the solar storm that affected wireless communications that they suddenly couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and ourselves."

Lao Feng was shocked in his heart, but he remained calm on the outside and responded to Wang Yong by saying, "Oh, really?"

Wang Yong continued to talk happily: "Have you heard? We just lost both sides, and the sound attracted a group of zombies. It's very dangerous, and not many can survive."

Lao Feng was stabbed in the heart again. He felt uncomfortable for the Xiaohe national troops who were killed. This time, he looked dazed for a moment.

Wang Yong looked at the stunned Old Feng and patted him on the shoulder.

Lao Feng was photographed while he was in a daze, and was instantly inspired.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Wang Yong was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Did you hear what I said about killing the chicken?"

Lao Feng replied repeatedly: "I heard it, I heard it!"

"Then I'm leaving!" Wang Yong was about to leave after speaking, but seemed to remember something again, and turned around to tell Lao Feng.

"Hey, the commander said, this chicken shouldn't be stewed too much."

Lao Feng agreed repeatedly and finally sent Wang Yong away.

In a person's kitchen, Old Feng began to grieve for his dead imperial soldiers with a gloomy expression.

. . .

A pot of fragrant chicken stew was finally prepared thanks to Lao Feng’s skillful skills.

Old Feng himself smelled it greedily, then took out a small unlabeled medicine bottle from his pocket, sprinkled all the medicine powder in, and stirred it well with a spoon.

The leadership of the armed police base must die today! And I, the ace agent Pangolin, will become the hero of the Great Sun Empire!

Putting away his sinister and cunning expression, Lao Feng returned to his usual optimistic and honest look, and went to deliver chicken soup with a smile.

Xue Qian, Wang Yong, and the other three team captains were waiting at the dining table. The side dishes had been served, and they were just waiting for Lao Feng's big dish.

Not long after, Lao Feng's devilish laughter came from the door.

"Hey, hey, ah~ hahahahahaha...here comes the chicken soup~hahaha."

As soon as Lao Feng entered, he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, but he still smiled honestly and honestly as usual and placed the stewed chicken in the middle of the table.

But the people at the table did not rush to devour the food as usual. Instead, they all focused on Old Feng, staring at him and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Lao Feng asked in confusion: "Hey, these, this, all the dishes are here, why don't you eat them?"

Wang Yong answered Lao Feng's question: "Lao Feng, everyone is afraid to eat it. Some people say that someone has poisoned the food."

Lao Feng's heart was like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, and he was completely stunned.

what's the situation? Am I exposed? Shouldn't it?

Based on the trust in his own business ability, and considering that Wang Yong occasionally has a little humor, he is probably making fun of himself.

Lao Feng: "Shy, Captain Wang. Oh, you just like to joke. Oh, eat it while it's hot. I won't disturb you. I'm leaving."

Unexpectedly, even Xue Qian stood up this time.

"You can't leave!"

Old Feng paused and turned around slowly, with the same honest and honest expression on his face.

"Hahahaha, Commander Xue, you don't believe Captain Wang's nonsense, do you?"

Xue Qian replied with a serious expression: "I believe it, I believe it very much."

Xue Qian is usually a very serious and responsible person who doesn't like to joke. Lao Feng couldn't help but feel nervous, but he still continued his performance.

"Commander, why...why do you also like to joke, hehehe."

Xue Qian did not answer Lao Feng immediately, but took his time and poured a bowl of chicken soup.

"If you hadn't put poison, you would have drank this bowl of chicken soup."

Old Feng glanced at the bowl of chicken soup. The color of the stew was very good and very appetizing, but only he knew how poisonous the bowl of chicken soup was.

"Hey, Commander, this chicken soup is very precious. Comrades should drink it first. Look, how can I, a cook, drink this chicken soup?"

However, Commander Xue said reluctantly: "Look at how hard you are working all day long. A bowl of chicken soup is nothing. If you really don't drink it, it means you are really poisoned."

Lao Feng was completely confused. He didn't understand what went wrong and whether the other party was kidding him.

"Oh, this, isn't this right? Who, who wants to frame me today? Captain Wang, you want to frame me, right?"

But everyone had serious expressions and stared at Old Feng closely, as if they couldn't survive without drinking the chicken soup today.

Old Feng began to think about it. Maybe he had really been exposed. Although he felt it was incredible that he had disguised himself so well, the other party really didn't look like he was joking to him.

Old Feng judged that if he was exposed, the task of getting the key would have to be overt.

Although he was a jounin, he was alone and unarmed.

On the other hand, even if we don't count the civil servant Xue Qian, based on daily observation, the combat effectiveness of the armed police captain Wang Yong is about the same as his own, and the strength of the three team captains is comparable to that of the chuunin, so his winning rate is not high.

Moreover, everyone on the other side has a gun and a saber, which further widens the gap. Once the gun is fired, more base personnel will rush over to check the situation. I really have no chance of winning at all.

At this point, I can only take a gamble. If I drink the chicken soup and then leave immediately to induce vomiting, I can still save my life. I just need to trick the other party into drinking the chicken soup.

For the Empire of Japan and His Majesty Tian Locust, we will fight!