Food anchor teaches you how to raise ghosts

The three of them rushed in as if fleeing for refuge. The young man was about thirteen or fourteen years old. Gloves, due to the wrong size, the mouth of the glove was tied with a leather cord.

Xia Chun wanted to go up to him and ask about his situation, but saw the other two men with guns on their backs.For the sake of caution, he didn't go downstairs for the time being, and took the kid to hide in the gap of the stairs to observe secretly.

The little ghost squatted beside him, squinting his eyes happily, like a small animal guarding its master.

The man helped his injured companion to the living room and let him lie on the sofa to rest.Exhausted, the boy threw his backpack on the ground, sat down, and asked after a while, "How is he?"

Although it was a word of concern, his tone did not contain any element of concern, as if he could not wait to get rid of such a dragging companion.The tall man knelt on one knee in front of the sofa and forcefully tore open the hole in his companion's trousers, exposing the bloody wound.

From Xia Chun's position, he couldn't see the specific situation at all, but he heard the boy's nausea and vomiting, and he thought the wound would be ugly.Severe gasps mixed with crying came from the living room, as if the pain had reached its limit.

The injured companion struggled to get up, and looked at his legs regardless of the man's stop. When he saw the rotten flesh with bones exposed, his spirit almost collapsed: "Damn, I'm going to die."

He was crying and laughing like he was insane.The man frowned and said in a low voice, "I'll bandage you first." He said and took out a roll of dirty bandages from his backpack.

The companion opened his hand and shouted hoarsely: "What's the use, you know I'm going to die... oh!"

"Don't shout, do you want to lure them over?" The man covered his mouth, turned to the boy and said, "Close the curtains."

The young man went to the window with a blank expression and looked out, and closed all the curtains with his leather gloved hands.The living room was pitch black, and a small light was turned on after a while.The young man seemed to be very skilled, and wrapped the torch several layers with the gauze curtain on the sofa to dim the light.

Xia Chun unconsciously made a motion to stroke his beard—but there was no beard.Could it be that these people are fleeing, and there are a large number of pursuers behind them. In order not to attract attention, they dare not go to the hospital when they are injured?

Not long after, the sound of struggling and roaring in the living room stopped abruptly. The man could hardly restrain his emotional companion, so he had to knock him out, and then pulled off the curtain on the back of the sofa and gently covered him.

The man picked up the gauze on the ground, looked at it, and said to the boy, "Look at him, I'll find out if there is any medicine here."

The boy sarcastically said, "A whole bottle of sleeping pills that will make him die more comfortably?"

The man didn't respond, he put the backpack under the boy's feet in silence, and left the living room with a gun, causing the boy's dissatisfied sniff.

Seeing him coming towards the stairs, Xia Chun hurriedly took the kid and hid in a room beside him.He didn't know if there was any medicine in this house, but there was definitely no food. There was only a pile of moldy, spoiled garbage riddled with holes gnawed by cockroaches.

He hid in the dusty closet, the tip of his nose itching.The kid hugged his thigh, making him sweat even more.But at this time there were footsteps outside, Xia Chun had to bite his lip to endure, close his eyes and imagine that his leg was just a human-shaped pendant.

There was nothing of value in this room, the man didn't stay too long and went out soon.Xia Chun heaved a sigh of relief, and pressed a finger against the kid's forehead to make him back away.

The little ghost seemed to find this very interesting, but instead pushed his forehead against his fingers.

Xia Chun: "..."

The man outside looked like a dangerous person, with a "sliced ​​noodle" gloomy and indifferent, Xia Chun was afraid that the boy was under the control of others, and wanted to wait until he found out the situation.Just as the kid was having a great time playing with his fingers, Xia Chun heard a heavy breathing and a grunt like a beast in his throat.

Xia Chun looked to the side, only to realize that the wardrobe had doors that opened in both directions. The door opposite to the one they came in opened into the next room—that is, the one that was locked and failed to enter.

This burst of panting made people feel uneasy, Xia Chun leaned into the gap of the shutter door and looked out, the room outside the door had the curtains drawn, and it was pitch black inside, only vaguely shaking shadows could be seen.

He couldn't tell what the outline was, and was about to push through the crack of the door to have a look, when the closet door was slammed and there was a "bang".Before he could react, things outside kept hitting the cabinet door one after another, as if eagerly wanting to come in and share the narrow space.

Xia Chun hurriedly grabbed the kid's collar and went out from the closet door. The audience didn't realize the crisis, and all the bullet screens read "the anchor and the male god came out".

As soon as he left the closet, the door of the room was kicked open. The man rushed over when he heard the movement, and pointed his gun at him the moment he saw him.

"Who are you?" The man asked cautiously.

Xia Chun was about to answer when there was another loud bang behind him, and the door of the closet was smashed to pieces.He turned his head reflexively, and saw a head poking out from the closet.

This time Xia Chun could see clearly that the head poking out was a dog.The next second he was not calm, the dog's head was ridiculously big, there were several rings of razor-like teeth in the open mouth, its scarlet eyes stared at Xia Chun, it seemed that he was delicious, and the saliva flowed one place.

Oh my god, this might not be a giant's pet.

Xia Chun backed away again and again, only to hear a gunshot, and the man shot at the dog's head.It's a pity that the dog's head turned away, the bullet missed the closet, and it didn't know where it hit, but there were more than one roar and roar, overlapping together like a harmony.

Could there be more than one such gigantic dog in the next room?

Soon Xia Chun's doubts were answered, and two more dog heads squeezed forward, one of which was shot in the eye by a bullet and was bleeding profusely, adding a sense of horror to that ugly face.The wardrobe began to crack and deform under their angry impact and squeeze, a huge dog's paw protruded out, and it hit Xia Chun with a paw.

Being hit by the claw as big as a wheel, Xia Chun felt that his body would be torn apart.He hugged the little ghost and rolled to the side to avoid it, quickly dodged out of the door, stuck to the wall and said to the man: "Run, it's a monster!"

After firing a shot, the man stopped shooting, as if he was still afraid of things outside, and somewhat regretted that he had made such a big commotion.In the next second, the "three" dogs finally broke through the closet and jumped out. After throwing off the covering clothes, Xia Chun felt that the word "monster" was not suitable for it.

"Friends in the audience," Xia Chun covered his mouth to prevent himself from shouting in excitement, "come out and watch the three-headed hell dog!"

The huge Doberman Pinscher in front of him had three heads, all of which had gaping mouths, with so many teeth that a trypophobia patient would pass out.The breed of Doberman itself has a ferocious appearance. With this appearance, the horror level has increased ten thousand times. Just looking at it is enough to scare some people to pee.

"I thought it was three dogs..."

"This is unscientific! The hell three-headed dog is just a creature in myths and legends!"

"This size, I thought it was a horse..."

"It scared me to tears, so is this actually hell?"

After the three-headed dog was injured, it was extremely manic, staring at the culprit, jumped up and pressed down like a hill.Xia Chun's eyes froze, he wanted to remind the man to be careful, but he didn't move, he seemed to be petrified.

Without any hesitation, he rushed over to grab the man, seeing that his fingers had touched the man's arm, and in the next second, the man suddenly turned into a ball of colorful neon lights.

Xia Chun: “………………………………” It’s hard to describe my mood.

After being dazed for a second, the three-headed dog had already rushed in front of him. Since the man turned into Guang for no reason, Xia Chun naturally became the target.A foul-smelling wind hit his face, causing him to close his eyes subconsciously.

After waiting for a few seconds, the expected scene of his head being bitten to pieces did not appear.Xia Chun narrowed his eyes, and saw a very familiar and reassuring figure close at hand.

Yan Fu suddenly appeared in front of him, raised his hand and pressed on the middle head of the three-headed dog, and at the same time released several golden streaks to bind the bloody mouths of the other two.He didn't seem to use much force, but the vicious dog couldn't move, and it roared violently and angrily from its throat.

At this time, the man turned into a colorful light ball and flew into the air, spinning rapidly like a circular saw, sawing off a dog's head mercilessly.A turbulent column of blood spewed out from the sawed-off neck cavity, and hit the wall like a high-pressure water gun, stirring up a rain of blood.The remaining two dog heads howled and trembled, and broke free from Yan Fu's shackles with a burst of strength, and slammed wildly.

The light saw didn't let it go, and only after cutting off the other two dog heads did it return to its original appearance.

Xia Chun: “…………………………” Still can’t describe it.

The audience was also dumbfounded:

"I'm sorry, what the hell is this?"

"That man turned into a neon sign?"

"Ability?"

"Too powerful, invincible!"

"Is this one kill or three kills?"

The man picked up the gun that was thrown on the ground and put it on his back, turned around to look at Xia Chun and Yan Fu, and after looking at it for a while, said: "Is this the kid who just followed you?"

Xia Chun was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

The man was not surprised at all, but said lightly: "This ability is quite interesting, it's the first time I've seen it."

Xia Chun: "..." No one is as interesting as you.

The man went to the window to observe, and when he turned around, his expression became more serious, maybe the gunshots and barking dogs attracted the attention of something.He said to Xia Chun: "I'm sorry, although you came in first, my companion was injured and couldn't leave for the time being. If you mind, I will leave after dawn after I bandage his wound."

This may not be a rule. When you find a place to stay, you must pay attention to first-come, first-served, so as not to cause trouble.Xia Chun didn't mind at all, and said generously: "It doesn't matter, you can stay as long as you want."

The man glanced at him, nodded his thanks, walked out of the room nonchalantly, and continued to search for items.

Xia Chun hadn't fully recovered yet, he just stood there staring at the dog's corpse.Yan Fu walked up to him, occupied his sight, touched his cheek and said, "Are you scared?"

Xia Chun's face became hot: "It's... okay, I just think it's too incredible."

Yan Fu wiped off the blood splattered on his head, and joked: "Is it more incredible than me?"

Xia Chun couldn't help laughing: "That's right, I've even seen 'tree people' who have lived for thousands of years, nothing unusual."

The man dug out the few remaining painkillers from a certain room, and after Xia Chun passed without saying a word, it was as if the fight with the three-headed dog just now had never happened.

Xia Chun chased after him, stopped him and said, "I want to ask you something."

The man stopped, still looking at him and the people behind him vigilantly: "What?"

Xia Chun is good at acting, with a sad face: "I was in a car accident before, turned into a vegetative state, and lay in the hospital for several years. When I woke up suddenly one day, I found that there was no one alive in the hospital, and the outside world was completely changed. It is no longer the world I am familiar with. Can you tell me what happened?"

Although his acting skills were realistic, the man caught a flaw and pointed at Yan Fu, "Can't your friend tell you?"

Uh...Xia Chun reacted quickly, and said even more deeply: "This is another thing that shocked me. When I woke up, my family was gone, but only my son was left. Don't look at him He can turn into an adult, but he is actually a five-year-old child who doesn’t understand anything! And I don’t know what has changed in him, so please tell me.”

Yan Fu's eyebrows twitched, and he looked down at Xia Chun's profile, feeling an indescribable subtlety in his heart.

The man looked at Xia Chun, and after thinking about it, motioned him to follow him, and said while going downstairs: "You should be glad that when you wake up, your son has obtained the ability to protect you, otherwise you will die again as soon as you open your eyes." It's over."

While the man turned his back to them, Xia Chun showed Yan Fu a smile of "I'm very sorry, please bear with me", Yan Fu smiled and shook his head, whispering in his ear: "You took such a big advantage of me, a little How will you compensate me in the future?"

Xia Chun: "I'll cook something delicious for you."

Yan Fu: "That doesn't count, don't you do it every day?"

Xia Chun scratched his head: "Then what compensation do you want?"

Yan Fu bent his eyes and looked at him, the meaning in this look was very complicated, Xia Chun didn't understand, but swallowed his saliva unconsciously, feeling like his heart was jumping.He regretted it, he should say that he is the son, and Yan Fu is the father.

The three of them came downstairs and saw the boy waiting there with a bit of fear in their eyes.However, he didn't seem to be planning to go upstairs to help the man. Instead, he carried all his backpacks with him, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

The man didn't say anything when he saw him like this, and went directly to the living room to see how his companion was doing.The young man looked at Xia Chun and Yan Fu in astonishment, chased after them and asked, "Who are they?"

While bandaging his companion, the man said, "The person who entered this house before us."

The young man looked at Xia Chun vigilantly, keeping a long distance, and forgot to ask the man what happened upstairs just now.

Seeing his appearance, Xia Chun pretended not to be interested in him, walked up to the man and asked, "Is your companion seriously injured?"

The man covered his companion's wound, and said vaguely: "It would be great if there is medicine to deal with it."

The young man let out a strange laugh, sat down against the wall and closed his eyes to rest, with an indifferent expression that had nothing to do with him.While carefully bandaging the wound for his companion, the man absent-mindedly told the "vegetative" what happened here.

He still remembers that it was a bad festival that day, the sky over the city was full of bright fireworks, when streams of fire fell from the sky, people thought it was some kind of fun show, and they were all very excited.

Not long after, a city was destroyed by a meteor and turned into an unfathomable sinkhole, and the disaster began.These broken meteorites released unknown substances, causing all life forms in this star field to begin to mutate rapidly.

It's a pity that only a small number of people have gained supernatural powers, and most of them have turned into terrifying monsters like other creatures.However, what is more frightening than monsters is that due to mutations in animals and plants, the surviving humans can eat less and less.The lack of food sources has exacerbated the crisis of the last days, and it may not be long before they all have to die.

Xia Chun had nothing to say about this ghostly place, so he wanted to ask classmate Xiangxiang out to give him a buff.Seeing the men bandaging up their companions, Xia Chun reported his family and asked their names.

The man sat on the ground, wiped the blood on the gun with a sofa cushion, and said in a cold voice: "Is there any need, we will part ways soon."

Xia Chun is very kind: "It's more convenient to have a title."

The man was silent for a while, then whispered, "Song Xun."

"What about him?" Xia Chun pointed to the boy beside him.

"You just need to know my name, if you have anything to tell me directly," Song Xun glanced at the young man, "Just pretend he doesn't exist."

The young man obviously wasn't asleep. Hearing Song Xun's words, his two delicate eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

Although the two are companions, their relationship does not seem to be very good.Xia Chun smiled indifferently: "You're pretty good at it, what do you do?"

Song Xun replied casually, "A courier."

Xia Chun: "..." I'm afraid it's not Nifeng Express, who is invincible in one-on-one, and can push towers with residual blood.

Xia Chun continued to ask, "Where are you going?"

Song Xun still said vaguely: "North."

Xia Chun said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I'm going to the north too, together?"

Song Xun's resolute face finally showed a trace of expression, and he looked at the smiling young man in front of him probingly, and the man standing next to him, no matter what others said or did, he only paid attention to him... child... whatever .

The "father and son" were clean and tidy, with healthy complexions and clear eyes, and they didn't look like they had suffered.Since entering the end of the world, Song Xun has never seen such a well-organized person. Even if they have supernatural powers, most of the people who survive now have supernatural powers. With resources becoming more and more scarce, they will be able to go wherever they go. In the event of a fight, how could it be possible to live comfortably until now.

In a civilized society, the trust between people is not very high. In this special period, it is even more important to avoid contact with suspicious people.Song Xun said what he should say, turned cold and kept silent, pretending not to see or hear.

After wiping the gun, Song Xun took out two bags of biscuits and a bottle of water from his bag, and said to the dozing boy, "Don't pretend to be asleep, eat something."

As he said that, he threw the biscuit in the past, and the boy caught it reflexively, exposing the truth that he had been pretending to be asleep all the time, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable.Angrily, he untied the rope with his teeth, took off his gloves and threw them aside, tore open the packaging bag, took out the dry biscuits and ate them.

Xia Chun stared at the boy's movements, and found that his hands didn't have any wounds or deformities. For some reason, they were covered in such a pair of big and thick gloves, which seemed very inconvenient.

His prying eyes aroused the misunderstanding of the young man. The young man grabbed the biscuit bag like an animal protecting food: "If you want to eat, you have to find it yourself. No one will give you the food. You have seen his strength. So don’t get us wrong.”

"He" refers to Song Xun.Song Xun didn't say a word about the boy's words, but he obviously had no intention of sharing the food.This is the fourth year of the end of the world, and basically all the lootable materials have been emptied, and expired biscuits are considered a luxury.And in such an environment, "compassion" is the most undesirable thing. Those who cannot protect themselves and cannot find resources can only be left behind and eliminated by the environment.

"Eat with peace of mind, we won't snatch it." Seeing the young man looking over viciously, Xia Chun left the living room with Yan Fu not without regret.

The biscuits were expired and had a terrible texture and taste, but it was the only food they had found lately.The boy ate biscuits and drank cold water, and he felt a sense of superiority. After all, there were not many people like them who could find food through the area occupied by monsters.

"Don't you like being a hero?" the boy said to Song Xun sarcastically, "Why didn't you give them two biscuits?"

Song Xun was already used to his attitude, and he didn't want to talk to him at all. He just reminded him: "Don't eat too much, I don't know when the next time I find food."

Song Xun finished his dinner after eating two biscuits, carefully sealed the package and put it in his backpack.But the boy chewed without any scruples, and quickly ate up a bag of biscuits.He drank most of the bottle of water before being washed down feeling dry and choked.Just as he was about to throw the water bottle to Song Xun, a strong fragrance wafted into the living room.

The boy and Song Xun were stunned at the same time, and soon drifted out unconsciously following the smell, staring dumbfounded at the two people who looked like they were having a picnic by the stairs.

After discovering the magical sleeve of the little ghost, Xia Chun prepared a lot of things to hide inside before setting off.Vegetables such as shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, green onions, etc. were washed and cut and packed in sealed bags. In addition, he also brought ingredients such as fat beef and eggs. Hungry for the audience.

Both the pot and the small stove are dedicated to the outdoors, and are light, portable and easy to use.After igniting, fry the tofu for a while, then throw a piece of butter into the pot, wait until it is completely melted, put in the fat beef and sprinkle a little sugar, stir well, then pour in low-salt fermented soy sauce and water.

The aroma of butter and beef was mellow and enticing. When the water started to boil, Xia Chun put the vegetables in the bag and the fried tofu just now into it, stirred it lightly, and put the lid on the pot.

He raised his head and looked at the dull two and smiled, "What's the matter?"

The innocence of this face makes people grit their teeth with hatred.For those who have not eaten meat and vegetables for a long time, or even a decent warm meal, the alluring aroma is very tormenting.

Song Xun, who was starving, was rumbling in his stomach. The boy who had swallowed half a pack of expired biscuits and cold water was about to overflow the corners of his mouth. Greed and longing were shining in their eyes, and their ferocious expressions were no less than monsters.Facing such a steaming pot of food full of umami, no matter how hot the boiling water is or whether the meat is cooked or not, they will lose their minds and rush to it at any time.