The wood type superpower who is reborn in the apocalypse

A look of confusion flashed across the boy's face. He still felt that Liu Bing's statement was inappropriate, but he could not refute it.

If Leng Ning and the others really attract zombies, they will indeed be in trouble.

"If it really attracts a zombie wave, I, Leng Ning, will deal with it myself!" Leng Ning stood up suddenly and looked at Liu Bing.

Before, she felt that Liu Bing was pitiful and was being toyed with by Han Yue.

Now it seems that Han Yue should really be allowed to play him to death.

Uncle Liang and the others are probably in a bad situation now.

Regardless of whether it will really induce a zombie wave, as a teammate, it is a duty to go out and help. Even if you don't care about friendship, at this point, for the safety of everyone in the apartment, you should go out without hesitation. After all, if the zombie wave really comes, who will be spared?

What depresses Leng Ning the most is that she helped him before, but now he is so mean and deliberately making things difficult.

"You solve it yourself? Do you really think you are a god?" A look of disdain flashed across Liu Bing's face.

"Liu Bing——" At this time, the other boy couldn't stand it anymore.

However, Liu Bing still had no good expression and continued to look at Leng Ning angrily.

Leng Ning suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Bing suddenly became angry.

In the past, they liked to laugh at themselves for being poor and poor. (He thought so.)

Now that we have reached this stage, most of the people who laughed at him for being poor and ignorant are dead, and only a few are still alive.

At this time and place, he, Liu Bing, is no longer inferior to anyone else.

No matter how wealthy their family is or how trendy their clothes are, they are still weak in front of zombies.

These delicate eldest ladies, the young masters who can't carry their shoulders or carry them on their backs, will die the fastest when the zombies come!

"You can laugh if you want. Do you have any role in interfering?" Leng Ning curled his lips and said.

"I sent out three buckets of instant noodles to find someone to help me clean up the mess outside." Leng Ning suddenly said.

For a moment everyone looked at Leng Ning.

Instant noodles? Or 3 barrels?

Even Liu Bing's eyes changed when he looked at Leng Ning.

What food is more attractive than instant noodles at this time? Just the word instant noodles is enough to make people hungry.

"Leng Ning, you don't have to-" the boy who just spoke to Leng Ning said quickly.

We don’t know how long this heavy fog will last. Three buckets of instant noodles are enough to feed one person for two days.

Although Leng Ning did not return to the city with them and stayed in the resort, he should have saved some supplies. But after all, there are three people in her family, so it may not be easy at this time.

Next, on the day they returned to the apartment, Teacher Jiang took some supplies from Leng Ning. Even if she does prepare supplies, I'm afraid it won't be too much.

Leng Ning smiled at the boy, "Three buckets of instant noodles per person, plus a dagger." He continued.

dagger?

When everyone heard this, their eyes almost lit up.

The weapons they now use are mostly iron rods, almost entirely machined from apartment stair railings. Bulky and inefficient at killing zombies.

If there is a dagger, it would be a major upgrade to the weapon.

"Leng Ning, are you serious?!" Immediately, another boy couldn't help but speak.

He had long since stopped using iron bars as weapons. If he could get a dagger, he would feel more at ease when going out in the future.

"Of course!" Leng Ning said solemnly.

"Okay, count me in!" the boy said immediately.

"Can I go?!" A reserve team member also spoke.

But he was not an official member yet, he had killed few zombies, and he was a little afraid that Leng Ning would not agree.