At Zhang Tieniu's strong request, Yubeichuan had no choice but to disembowel the mutated pheasant and clean it, and Zhang Tieniu started the fire again.
"Let's just treat it as a midnight snack. It's a good thing to eat it." Yubeichuan got busy and cooked a large pot of original chicken soup.
In the end, nearly half of the cooked chicken soup, including the soup and meat, went into Zhang Tieniu's stomach. He walked forward with ill intentions and went to dig up the mutated pig on the ground.
"Zhang Tieniu..." Yu Beichuan felt that he was really wrong. He accidentally picked up the legendary God of Cookery, and he didn't know if it was worth the money.
In the dead of night, Yu Beichuan thought about walking on the street, firstly to see the activities of zombies at night, and secondly, to find a local to ask if there were any roads around the town of Akoslay that could bypass the shopping mall.
It’s a good idea to return to City S quickly.
In front of the iron door downstairs, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps. It sounded like someone, followed by a gentle knock on the door.
"Boss, there are zombies!" Zhang Tieniu jumped out of his wits, grabbed the one-meter-long iron rod he had found, and rushed downstairs.
"Stupid! Have you ever seen a zombie and knocked on the door politely?" Yu Beichuan reached out and knocked on his head.
"Oh! That's right," Zhang Tieniu didn't feel wronged. The boss was just smart, but by the sound of knocking on the door, he immediately knew it was not a zombie.
"Boss, I'll open the door," Zhang Tieniu had the consciousness of a younger brother. Before Yu Beichuan could even say a word, he had already gone downstairs and opened the door. Yu Beichuan followed unhurriedly.
The thin figure who knocked on the door waited for a while, feeling anxious. He knocked again, but the door still didn't open. He burst into tears unconsciously.
"Coming, coming," Zhang Tieniu opened the door in a carefree manner. It's his own territory. There's nothing to be afraid of. Besides, the boss is still behind.
As soon as he opened the door, a skinny old man stood at the door, with tears on his face and a stench all over him. Zhang Tieniu was startled.
Zhang Tieniu was wondering in his heart, when the old man saw Yubeichuan coming from the crack in the door, squeezed into the room, fell to his knees, "Sir! Please! Save us!"
Save people! Zhang Tieniu finally understood that this old man came to ask for help.
Yubeichuan did not reply immediately. He had to cross the river like a mud bodhisattva and could not save himself. He was currently in trouble and the situation was unclear, so how could he save others.
Yu Beichuan leaned forward and sat on the big simulated leather chair. Zhang Tieniu wisely took out his collection of Hong...shan cigarettes and lit them for Yu Beichuan. He also took one for himself. As for
That skinny old man, he didn't think about it.
The figure who was kneeling on the ground did not dare to speak anymore. He did not wait for a reply for several minutes before he raised his head.
"So it's you!" Yu Beichuan and the skinny old man said at the same time.
"Haha, it's good to be acquaintances, things will be easier if you are familiar with them." The thin figure knelt on the ground, full of hope, but still did not dare to stand up immediately.
"Boss! Why are you doing this? You'd better stand up and talk." Yu Beichuan was not used to others kneeling down to talk to him.
This skinny old man turned out to be the owner of clay pot rice. Yu Beichuan remembered that he used to be a bold and simple middle-aged man. After only ten days, he now looks like an old man who is late.
"What should we do? This..." The owner of the claypot shop hesitated for a long time, and finally stood up tremblingly.
"Sir! Please save us. I am at the Heping Mall.
There are eight or nine hundred of us." The owner of the clay pot shop begged in a low voice.
"Oh..." Yu Beichuan suddenly realized that no wonder the zombies gathered there, so much meat was simply fatal to the zombies.
"Boss, how did you get here?" Yu Beichuan frowned and asked an unanswered question. He smelled the stench of the clay pot rice boss, which was the same as the smell of zombies.
"Smear your whole body with zombie flesh!" The owner of the claypot shop said sheepishly, taking off his clothes and throwing them outside the door.
"I don't have this ability! Besides, I'm just passing by, you know that." Yu Beichuan did not agree directly. He flicked his finger and the red cigarette butt flew out, hitting the door and bouncing off a few sparks.
"But you were killing zombies on the street today, and we all saw it..." The owner of the clay pot shop was anxious and quickly added.
"There are hordes of zombies, and there's nothing I can do about it. Since you've seen it, you know that I still can't do it." Yu Beichuan said frankly.
"Young man..." The owner of the clay pot shop looked at Zhang Tieniu pleadingly. It seemed that he wanted Zhang Tieniu to help Yu Beichuan with a few words of kindness.
"I can't make the decision in this matter, I only listen to the boss!" Zhang Tieniu waved his hand, turned his face and took a few steps back, looking like an outsider.
"Sir, we saw that you are brave and fearless today, and we know that you are a capable person. Please tell me the number, and I will find a way to get it together!"
Yu Beichuan still didn't agree. He shook his head. He and the owner of the clay pot shop were just casual acquaintances. On weekdays, doing a small favor or something was not a problem.
But now, I am eager to go home. It is better to do less than to do more. When it comes to money, what is the use of taking it out at this time?
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the owner of the clay pot shop blushed and felt embarrassed. Now that even the shopping mall in the town was besieged by zombies, this thing was really of no use.
"What should I do? This is the best thing to do..." The owner of the claypot shop muttered to himself, sitting on pins and needles with anxiety. His heart was on fire, but he had no constructive clues.
As the saying goes, it is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. He has no ability and cannot hold any bargaining chips for others to take action. He only knows that Yubeichuan is just passing by here, and others are eager to return home.
It's hard to reach the sky, but it's even harder to ask for help! No matter how hard it is, you still have to ask for help! The boss's heart felt like a yellow lotus for a moment, the wrinkles on his face became deeper, and his pale face turned even whiter.
"Sir, if you take action, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I, Mr. Lan, will serve you loyally for the rest of my life." The owner of the claypot shop gritted his teeth, treating himself as a bargaining chip.
"Tch, you old man, what's the point of coming here?" Zhang Tieniu said with a sneer before Yu Beichuan spoke.
"Sir, what do you mean..." The owner of the claypot shop raised his head and looked at Yu Beichuan's face. Yu Beichuan's face was expressionless and he was concentrating on looking at the cigarette butts in the corner that had not been completely extinguished. The owner knew that there was no chance.
The three people stayed silently like statues. After waiting for a while, the owner of the clay pot shop gritted his teeth and looked firmly. "Sir, please wait a little longer. I will come back before dawn to give you a message!"
Yubeichuan is neither good nor bad. The world has changed drastically. In a hurry, the situation will change unpredictably. Who can say for sure.
The owner of the clay pot shop is a good person, and I may be able to help him. This means risking his own life, and he may not succeed. But looking back, who can help me in the end.
Yubeichuan stood up
Come, walk upstairs, and say calmly, "Boss, go back and be careful!"
The owner of the clay pot shop turned around, picked up the tattered clothes at the door and put them on, while muddy tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Zhang Tieniu was muttering, watching him walk out step by step.
"Human life is at stake, but I can't protect myself yet, so how can I help others? The boss is definitely not such a person, but he also has his own difficulties!" Thinking of this, Zhang Tieniu felt relieved. Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.
"Tieniu, I'm going out to check the situation. You stay here and don't run around." Yu Beichuan still wanted to go out. He was worried that Zhang Tieniu would run off to help him for some reason, so he told Tieniu a few words and then walked alone along the side of the house.
Go out and observe the situation.
On the streets of the small town of Akosre, zombies became active at night, wandering around in small and small groups, and the roars of zombies "ho ho" were heard from time to time.
A zombie staggered past and kicked half a can abandoned on the street. A "ding, ding, ding, clang" sound immediately attracted a large number of zombies.
On the street, many zombies raised their heads, bathed in the blood-red moonlight. The zombies looked like they were enjoying themselves, which looked like an extremely weird image.
Yu Beichuan held his breath and quietly approached a tall zombie who was far away from the zombies. With a sudden attack, he cut off the zombie's head, and then quickly stepped forward to support the zombie's fallen body. The soft sound of the round head hitting the ground made him startled.
The zombies in the distance noticed, and they staggered closer.
From the test just now, Yu Beichuan learned that the perception of zombies under the blood moon has become more sensitive, their strength and speed have increased, and their strength has also improved a lot.
When I came to the place where I killed the zombies in the afternoon again, all the broken limbs and broken arms everywhere had disappeared, and the flesh and blood stained on the walls of the street had also disappeared completely.
"Is there another wild beast that eats zombies, or are the zombies eating zombies themselves?" Thinking of this, Yu Beichuan became worried.
"Great Elder Huangpu, what on earth is going on?" Yu Beichuan asked impatiently.
"Sect Master, according to what Lao Nu has seen, it seems that zombies are devouring zombies, and ferocious beasts in the wilderness are also devouring zombies. This is not the case. There are a large number of zombies here. It is definitely the zombies that are devouring themselves."
Yubeichuan was silent, and the zombies devoured zombies, which was obviously for the sake of evolution.
He vaguely felt that Huang Pu Lingyun's suggestion of turning zombies into body-building blood pills might be correct.
It was getting dark, and Yubeichuan had just come back from outside. He had been wandering around outside for half the night. As a result, the roads in the town were blocked and there was really no way out.
Zhang Tieniu had already gotten up early, cleaned half of the stuffed pig, and threw it into the pot. He sat blankly by the stove, carefully watching the orange flames licking the bottom of the huge iron pot.
The cut pieces of meat are irregular, steaming "Gurgling" in the iron pot, and the rich aroma of meat is coming to your nostrils.
"Boss, it's almost done." When he heard Yubeichuan's voice coming back, Zhang Tieniu didn't raise his head and kept his eyes on the pot, looking impatient.
"It's cooked, it's cooked..." Zhang Tieniu opened his mouth and looked at the pot full of cooked meat, smiling stupidly.
"What are you waiting for? Eat quickly. There are still a lot of things to do today." Yu Beichuan spoke. In the middle of the night last night, he returned without success and felt not so comfortable.
"Okay," Zhang Tieniu picked up the big bowl he had prepared a long time ago. After thinking about it, he put it down and helped Yubeichuan fill a big bowl first.