The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 112 Do you want a son or oil?

"Yes, yes, let's eat quickly, and I will introduce you to the entertainment facilities in our community later." A man beside Ling Fang took a big mouthful of porridge and happily smoothed things over.

For a moment, the room was filled with the sound of various spoons hitting the wall of the bowl, and the people in Shengyuan couldn't help but started to move their hands, only the people on both sides of Lu Chen and Li Chuan sat still.

Su Mo's smile faded.

Li Qian's lenses were foggy due to the heat. He took off his glasses and wiped them with a corner of his clothes, saying softly, "We smelled something strange in the elevator today."

Except for these outsiders, everyone's eating hands stopped, and their expressions became a little unnatural.

Until a woman sitting in the middle of the crowd said: "It may be the basement, and some vegetables are rotting."

Li Qian put on his glasses and fixed his eyes on her, confirming who was the one who fought with him yesterday.

"I'll bring you the vegetables for Godte's mother, and I'll send you the oil. If you don't give me the oil, you have to give it." Jianxiong couldn't hold back, he stood up and slapped his palm on the table, all the muscles in his body bulging.

Even fools can see that these people are deliberately delaying time and not letting them leave.

As soon as he slapped the table, dozens of people stood up on the side of the huge table, and the abilities in each hand condensed.

The atmosphere was tense instantly.

Ling Fang sighed secretly. She wiped her son's mouth and glanced at Su Mo with apologetic eyes, and then said:
"Stay with us and defend our homeland. I will give you the highest treatment. The vegetables yesterday were just a welcome gift. As long as you want, I promise to let you eat vegetables every day."

When she said this, the first thing that shocked Sheng Yuan's people was that they had fresh vegetables to eat every day, this condition was too tempting.

Compared with the dangers on the road in city B, this is more like a good home.

They couldn't help discussing secretly.

Su Mo couldn't be happy about this at all. Lu Chen tapped his fingers on the table and said calmly, "What if we have to leave?"

He released all the coercion around him, overwhelmingly rushing towards those who confronted Jianxiong.

It was only one level away, but the fear from the bottom of my heart couldn't be suppressed.

They were more or less sweating on their foreheads.

Indeed, if they were really prevented from leaving, these third-level supernatural beings alone would be enough for them to eat a pot.

Ling Fang's complexion turned pale, and it was difficult for her to handle this matter. On the one hand, this was her son's savior, on the other hand
She turned her gaze to the long-haired woman parted in the middle, waiting for her answer.

"We are a peaceful world here, there are no disputes outside, and no disgusting monsters everywhere." The woman in the middle thought for a while and held back the retreat in her heart to meet Lu Chen's eyes, she was full of sincerity.

"No! The elevator in Building [-] is broken!"

A few people were talking, the door was pushed open by a woman with a bruised nose, and she rushed in with a frightened voice.

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned and took back all the pressure.

The people around were able to breathe a sigh of relief, but what the woman said made their hearts lift up again.

"What did you say!" Ling Fang stood up abruptly holding the child, and not only everyone in her room stood up in shock.

Building No. [-]?Su Mo frowned and looked at Lu Chen, the monster from last night
The woman panted, patted her chest desperately and said intermittently: "I was waiting for the elevator, but the elevator was fine at the beginning and suddenly fell down when it reached the second floor."

"Negative floor?" Su Mo asked.

As expected, the man nodded: "Yes, yes, yes! We have gone to the negative floor! I heard the cry! There are still people inside!"

"Aunt Yuan, are you sure?" The face of the middle-pointed woman darkened, and her mental strength was spread out, and she took it back after a while: "Let's go and have a look."

She took the lead and stood up and led the people out.

Only Ling Fang and them outsiders were left in the room.

Sheng Yuan and the others were fine after drinking the porridge, but now Li Chuan slowly started to taste the vegetable porridge.

"Don't you know what kind of monster is raised on the first floor?"

There was no one else, Su Mo would ask her straight to the point, and she could tell that this Ling Fang was not the leader of the community, and the final decision was in the hands of the woman in the middle.

"What?" Ling Fang was startled, and looked at her in disbelief.

Su Mo sighed and glanced at the ignorant Ling Ye in her arms: "Isn't Building No. [-] guarded? Why, didn't the people in the security room tell you that he was missing?"

"You really were you guys last night!" Ling Fang's eyes widened, and as soon as she let go of her son's hand, Ling Ye obediently crawled down.

Zhao Changsheng put one foot on the stool, pouted his fart (gu) and put his hands on the table: "Do you think we are all fools?"

Li Qian supervised her with a faint smile, and he pushed the porridge towards Su Niang, indicating that she could eat it.

"What monsters! They're not monsters." Ling Fang shook her head and denied, "We only have relatives underground."

Su Mo raised her eyebrows. The images she saw at the time were far more than this, and she didn't want to care too much about their attachment to their relatives. She stood up and imitated Jianxiong and slapped her palm on the table, showing two small canine teeth and threatened :
"Gasoline, we need it now. If you want to take your son to die with them, don't drag us!"

She straightened up and looked coldly: "What kind of relatives can pull down the elevator on the second floor, you should think about it."

During their conversation, Sheng Yuan was confused, but he also understood that these people were keeping zombies in captivity.

"Mom, what are they talking about?" Ling Ye stood beside Ling Fang and tugged at her sleeve.

Ling Fang lowered her head to meet those innocent big clear eyes, her eyes were red.

"Jianxiong, tied her son up for me." Su Mo clapped her hands and straightened up, saying something crisply.

"Sister Su..." Ling Ye shook her body and glanced at her in disbelief.

Ling Fang immediately guarded the child behind her like a beast guarding a cub: "How dare you!"

"Why don't I dare?" Su Mo didn't bother to be polite to her, and smiled Senhan with a small face: "I rescued your son from the mouth of the zombie dog, and I spent a day with you not to let you take us sent to die".

From the very beginning, they have acted with purpose, and now that there is an unpredictable danger, how can they sit still and wait to die.

Jianxiong made a gesture and walked around the table, with the bone spurs on the back of his hand sticking out, walking towards the mother and son.

"Mom!" Ling Ye shook her body, tears welling in her eyes.

Jianxiong's appearance was so hideous that he was afraid.

Ling Fang stood up and kept protecting her son back, until she ran into Li Chuan who was standing behind her at some point.

He approached her ear, spread his five fingers and put them in front of her. A palm-sized fireball appeared with scorching heat. He said softly, "Do you want a son? Or oil?"

(End of this chapter)