The end of the world: I am the master of machines

Somewhere in the lobby of the hotel, dozens of people are sitting around a conference table.

"Have you seen the movements of the Demon Capital Army, Tianfu Supermarket and the Supercar Gang today?" asked the woman sitting at the top. This is a royal sister wearing gold-wire glasses, named Wu Qing.

"I didn't see Mr. Wu, they weren't active in our area today. Someone below immediately replied, and it was at this moment...

An authentic butter hot pot aroma slowly wafted from the window into the place where they were.

In the next second, everyone involuntarily twitched their noses.

"The situation of the materials..."

Wu Qing was only halfway through his words, when the sudden aroma was interrupted, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily:

"It's so fragrant, it seems to be the taste of

hot pot!" "! Isn't

it? How can there still be people who eat hot

pot in a leisurely and elegant way in the last days?!"

"Is it butter! or spicy pot!" someone in the crowd replied loudly, the crystal liquid at the corner of his mouth glistening.

"Didn't the kitchen collapse in the earthquake?How can there be hot pot?"

"It seems that someone has sneaked into the hotel, and they are still cooking hot pot in us, and the most hateful thing is that he still eats alone

!" "Yes, we can only eat instant noodles once a day, why does

this person eat hot pot!" "Damn, what kind of person is this! So unqualified, it's okay to eat secretly!"

If you want me to say, let him hand over the hot pot for us to eat, what are so many of us afraid of

!""Yes! If you live in our hotel, you have to pay the accommodation fee, which is a natural thing!""Yes!"

"That's right, you have to pay for staying in the hotel!"

...

A group of people began to make an uproar, all agreeing that someone was going to hand over the hot pot, apparently mad by hunger.

Wu Qing looked at the crowd that suddenly became chaotic, took off his gold-wire glasses, and rubbed the bridge of his sore nose.

"Alas, the crowd that has finally stabilized has been easily disintegrated by a hot pot...""

Quiet!"

A coquettish shout sounded, and Wu Qing's fist suddenly burst into flames, and then slammed it on the expensive conference table.

A group of people felt the scorching temperature, and they all stopped making noise.

"It's just a hot pot, can you fight for some gas!" Wu

Qing, the royal sister who seemed to be quiet before, suddenly rose in momentum.

Looking at the unwillingness and resentment hidden under the frightened eyes of a group of people, she sighed helplessly.

She actually understands that what this group of people care about most is not a hot pot, but the inequality of treatment, and whether anyone can live better than them in this last world is the most fundamental problem.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhou, Lao Niu, you come with me. Wu Qing got up and made a compromise and named out three people with stronger abilities to solve the matter, so as to appease people's hearts.

"Okay, Mr. Wu. The three of them also immediately came out of the queue to keep up with the pace of the Golden Silk Royal Sister.

......

In the room where Jiang Feng was.

The refrigerator is busy in the kitchen of the hotel room, using the cold air emitted by the body to cool the room, and wielding a kitchen knife to process the ingredients.

Jiang Feng sandwiched a piece of snowflake beef wrapped in thick sesame sauce and wrapped it in his mouth.

Melts in your mouth, full of flavor!"

"Refrigerator, no need to continue processing ingredients. Jiang Feng chewed on the hot beef and said inarticulately.

"Hehe, the refrigerator has been received, master, is it delicious?, is the cooking of the refrigerator good?" Xiao Lori smiled brightly and asked Jiang Feng for credit, obviously extremely happy.

"Not bad. Jiang Feng gave little Lori a rare compliment.

Knock

, knock, knock....At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Feng put down the chopsticks in his hand and picked up the Tang knife in his hand in confusion.

Little Lori also raised her fists and put on a cute fighting posture.

"Hello, I'm the owner of this luxury hotel, can I open the door and talk?"

a magnetic voice came from outside the door.

"So it's... The smell of hot pot was smelled by the people in the hotel?" looked at the window that was opened to disperse the smell, and Jiang Feng covered his face.

"Don't you want your nose to be so smart!" After

thinking for a while, Jiang Feng asked the refrigerator to open the door, after all, there was a little Lori covered by armor all over her body, and ordinary knives and guns were not a threat to her.

Little Lori slowly opened the door, and a proud figure wearing black silk and gold wire glasses appeared in Jiang Feng's eyes.

"It shouldn't be that you want to come to collect the room fee, right?" Seeing that there were only three people coming, Jiang Feng also slowly sat back on the stool, holding a Tang knife in one hand and continuing to eat hot pot in the other, his tone was a little careless.

If these people continue to cause trouble, Jiang Feng doesn't mind exercising after dinner.

Wu Qing stood in front of the three men, her eyes narrowed slightly, the first time she saw Jiang Feng, she felt a very dangerous aura, and she hesitated immediately, obviously having the intention of retreating.

But Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhou and Lao Niu, who were usually very reliable, shouted angrily before her this time.

"Stinky boy, hand over your hot pot! If you stay in a hotel, you have to pay the room fee! Even in the last days, you have to pay the rules, and you should pay the price you deserve in our hotel!" Xiao Chen looked at Jiang Feng, who was still eating hot pot, and was already carried away by the anger of jealousy.

"Yes, and where did you get the electricity for this little baby, and there is even an air conditioner blowing grass, a hairy boy, and he also deserves to enjoy these?!" The old cow's face was ugly, he felt the comfortable environment in the house, and his eyes were red.

"Look at the kitchen table, there are so many high-end ingredients? Could it be that the previous guests stayed in this room? The hateful stinky boy dares to eat so many alone!" Xiao Zhou looked at the various ingredients on the stove, and he had already lost his mind.

Obviously, everything in front of them made them jealous and crazy, and they couldn't accept that there were still people who could enjoy such a life in the last days.

"If you want me to say, why are you talking so much nonsense!Mr. Wu, kill him directly!" When

the words fell, Jiang Feng's cold gaze also looked over, and in the next second, Wu Qing immediately stepped back and shouted

: "Retreat!"

Wu Qing, the owner of the Longhu Hotel in the Demon Capital, is also a first-order strengthener, and has the power of a profession, her profession is, B-level profession: Fire Fist Master!

And these powers were obtained from the magic platform where Jiang Feng was going.

As the owner of the same extraordinary power, Wu Qing's perception as a professional was obviously much stronger than the three ordinary first-order evolutionaries under him, so he was the first to react and dodged the catastrophe.

After she jumped to the ground in a hurry, a chilling knife light flashed in the place where she was just now, and Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhou, and Lao Niu were separated by the corpses at the same time.

"This, Xiao Zhou!You, why are you so strong?! No, can you listen to me first..."In the middle of speaking, Wu Qing retreated sharply again, his slender and white hands clenched into fists, and two scorching flames ignited in his fists, hitting a pair of immature fists.

Bang!

"Hmm!" The sound of bones and metal colliding sounded, Wu Qing snorted, was instantly knocked away, and fell into the room behind him.

This blow is the attack from the cute little Lori refrigerator.。

Jiang Feng looked at the collapsed and shattered door, listened to the sound of ping pong in the room, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, he really didn't see much of the strength of the refrigerator when he killed zombies, but this time he finally saw the real strength of the refrigerator.

But... That's a bit too much, isn't it?

"This seems that my master is not very good. At this moment, a strong sense of crisis hit Jiang Feng's heart.