Adorable Attack: Zombie Journey in the Last Days

On the other hand, Chen Simeng didn't understand why Alex appeared in front of him so punctually, or when he happened to run to the outlying villages and towns of G city.

The protected area of ​​city g is in the city, so the threat from missiles is naturally the least. Regarding the dispute between China and the United States, Alex only knows that he has a large number of loyal brothers again inexplicably.

Combined with the message sent to him by an evolutionary body using a satellite phone, Alex probably guessed that it was again caused by the group of idiot researchers in Kimtik that made things worse.

"Have you found Moze? You have his scent on you." He glanced at Chen Simeng with lowered eyes, and Alex squinted his eyes to look at the unattended paddy fields. Among them, four buffaloes were leisurely chewing what used to be food. The rice is very enjoyable to eat.

The infected could not catch up to the buffaloes, which were not slow to run, and even if they did catch up, it would be almost impossible to kill the huge buffaloes without being injured.

It's not that they can't eat meat anymore. Although they can't fight alone, they can fight in groups.The number of infected people is more than the existing human beings, no matter how bad it is, there are also hunters.

Most of the meat went to the hunters, and the infected people who had restored human memory took bones and made soup, oxtail, beef tendon, which one was not a hot commodity in G City in peacetime?

However, Alex obviously didn't have the mentality to share. He killed the target simply and roughly, and picked up a fresh corpse weighing hundreds of catties. Alex greeted Chen Simeng who was stunned: "Let's go back."

"What is this cow doing? Such a big one..." Although Chen Simeng recovered a lot of high-level consciousness, he was still puzzled by Alex's behavior of carrying a cow carcass back to City C.

"What else can I do? Eat."

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"I do? I...seem like I can't do it!" Looking at the wide-eyed cow corpse, Moze stared at Alex helplessly, waiting for this guy who used to be cold and handsome in his heart to give an explanation.

Now?Now the image of Alex in Moze's heart is only handsome and foodie.

"I want to eat beef. The beef you cooked that time tasted very good."

"Well, it's a simple and clear explanation, but have you ever considered that I also learned how to boil beef from my father's painting of gourds. If you let me dismember the whole cow at once, you will be my butcher!"

"Who is Pao Ding...?" He didn't know enough about Huaxia to be familiar with all kinds of allusions. Alex frowned and thought for a while, and found that his hand was indeed a bit abrupt. However, the thin beef slices in the clear soup After being scalded, the taste of dipping it in something called sand tea is indeed better than expected.

Even if Alex was exchanged for a steak from a top restaurant in the United States, Alex would not be willing to make such a completely unfair exchange.

The reason is that Alex, who used to be a virus researcher, has eaten all the high-end meals in American restaurants for a long time. Beef hot pot, which is a Chinese folk food, has become a new thing.

"Ah... Forget it! I've given you a difficult task! Go! Find something for me, otherwise you want to make such a big cow into a beef hot pot!"

Because Alex has something to ask for himself, Moze no longer communicates with him in a respectful tone like before, and Alex doesn't care now anyway.

"I want a lot of pots! Big! Big ones! There are also seasonings, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar... vinegar shouldn't be needed... forget it! Get some star anise, green onion, ginger and garlic! I'll come today A handful of big ones!" Rubbing his hands, Moze glanced at Alex, who was unknown, and clicked his tongue: "Beef in sauce, braised beef in brown sauce, stewed beef, beef hot pot, beef offal soup! Damn, I'll let you know Cows have psychological shadows!"

"No." Alex, who didn't know that Moze was joking with himself, shook his head solemnly, pointed to the dead cow on the ground that had been roughly skinned by Moze while giving orders, and said, "Such a freshman Only, if four people eat, there will be no shadows."

"Lengyan... If you have potatoes, let's find some along the way..."

Although I know that it is difficult to find these seasonings and food in City C, which has lost traces of human activities for nearly half a year, but I should still look forward to it. After all, the ingredients I need are those common in peacetime. Vegetables, in the vegetable fields in the old city, should still be seen growing naturally.

"Of course, I promise to complete the task." Smiling and leaving the hotel lobby that was used as a foothold, he twitched coldly and was fascinated by Moze, whispering: "Follow Alex, I'm afraid he won't be able to tell the difference." Ingredients."

"Well! Master is going to cook, of course I will do my best to help him!"

"You are loyal to him. After all, why do you call him master? Isn't it awkward?"

Shaking his head naturally, Chen Simeng raised his head and looked directly at Leng Yan's probing eyes. The satisfaction in his clear eyes gave Leng Yan a feeling that he was about to overflow.I only heard Chen Simeng say: "Mo Ze is my master, I like the feeling of being with him, my body, and the virus. Besides, he treats me very well, and..."

After the slight wind noise, when Chen Simeng turned around, Leng Yan had long since disappeared.Looking at the stepped depressions on the marble floor and the broken stones scattered by the tentacles, Chen Simeng tilted his head in doubt.

Strange, why is the owner's friend angry?

The three people looking for ingredients went to look for things where there might be supplies, and Moze also began to worry about the dead cow that had attracted flies.

Simulating the long saw blade, Mo Ze rolled his eyes helplessly, and slashed at the brightly colored beef.

It's easy to say, but it's easy to do... Maybe you really have to tire yourself out...

By the way, do you want to send some to your parents?It seems like a good plan. It's not too far to go back and forth from city C to city G. Otherwise, let's stop by to see the blood thorns. I don't know if humanoid spiders... eat cooked food.

"So what, cold talk boy? If possible, can you help me find some insulated lunch boxes?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Prepare some beef and give it away."