Although as early as after the players were injected with the first T-virus serum, they were no longer human. Even after the various serums were poured in randomly, their bodies now are not human bodies at all, but the bodies of heroic spirits.
, but the players still firmly believe that they are human beings.
We can’t say that we are deceiving ourselves. After all, they are still ordinary people in their world. For example, Zeng Xiaoxian, even though he can fly in the sky and do anything in the game, in reality he still can’t carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands. He can kneel down and do a few push-ups.
All panting.
So the players' tone was firm because they themselves believed it.
The people in Jiatiecheng looked like you are kidding me, but whoever calls you the boss, whatever you say is what you say.
Zhuo Yifan clapped his hands and nothing happened.
He turned back with a dark face and shouted: "Master Hong, where is my food?"
You don't have any sharp eyesight at all. You deserve to be a gang leader for the rest of your life.
"Coming, coming!"
In the sky, a huge shadow floated over, making Zhuo Yifan's eyelids jump. What was this?
Duang!
An iron pot with a diameter of fifty meters fell from the sky and made a big hole in the ground. Pang Hong followed him, wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained: "You asked for too much.
, I can only cook a big pot of rice.”
You call this big pot rice?
"If you cook it like this, it won't be undercooked, right?"
Zhuo Yifan swallowed. There were a lot of people in their factory, but they didn't cook like this. They were too hardcore. How obsessed are you with big pot rice!
"It's okay, it's definitely cooked and very fragrant!"
Fat Hong opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly a smell of rice wafted through the city gate, making the eyes of these hungry and thirsty hapless people shine. If this group of people hadn't been too weird, they would have rushed over.
"Sir, you want the fried pork with green pepper!"
Shuai Hu suddenly appeared, also holding a huge iron pot. When he opened it, he saw that it was a big pot of fried meat with green peppers. The people in Jiatiecheng, including Wuming, all swallowed their saliva.
Although their diet has turned into blood, they can still smell the fragrance.
“The tofu fish soup you want!”
Xiao Mao smiled and slowly put down a large iron pot. This was soup, so naturally it couldn't be thrown around like the two guys in front of it.
Gulu!
Everyone in the Iron City swallowed their saliva.
"Come on, come on, I said before, as long as you join us in Luocheng, you will have three meals a day!"
Although the big iron pot did not meet his expectations for Zhao'an's method, fortunately, the effect seemed to be better. Zhuo Yifan turned to the people in Jiatiecheng and said with a proud tone.
Faced with such an insult, the people in Jiatiecheng clenched their fists and their eyes were full of anger. Finally, someone stepped forward and said angrily: "Give me ten bowls!"
It is impossible to work part-time, so he plans to die here in front of these monsters!
Zhuo Yifan didn't know this guy's brain circuit. When he saw the first person surrendering, he immediately shouted: "Who is that? Survivor No. 1. Register him and then serve him a meal."
The survivor he was talking about was naturally the original resident of Yashiro Station. As soon as the city lord called him, the middle-aged man immediately brought others to the crowd and began to register this person.
"This guy..."
Among the crowd, Yuna raised an eyebrow.
"What's wrong?"
Chao Qiao asked curiously.
"I met this guy before when I came to Yashiro Station. He is a samurai from Yashiro Station."
Yu explained while walking forward.
Compared to other people who had never left Jinxianyi, she had gone to many places with Jiatiecheng.
"What are you doing?"
Chao Gao stopped her in a hurry. He didn't care if others wanted to die, but he had a good impression of Yu Na and didn't want her to die like this.
Although this group of people spoke very nicely and did make delicious food, but who knows if they were drugged, maybe they would turn into monsters after eating this meal.
"You always need to ask."
It was a knife to extend his head, and it was a knife to shrink his head. Yuna felt that at least he had to ask an acquaintance for details, at least to know how he was going to die.
The first crab eater in the Iron Fortress quickly registered, then took his own plate and wolfed it down with a rice spoon.
Survivor No. 1, oh no, he also has a name, his name is Sugawara Ryuichi. He glanced sideways at the refugees who wanted to eat the spoon, and couldn't help but feel a little contempt.
Although the players' cafeteria is separate from them, their food is not bad. After all, it is arranged by Susano'o. It is a basic requirement that the food is delicious, delicious and delicious.
It's not that the players are discriminating against NPCs, it's just that the players' ingredients are all different, and they're not even human food at all. God knows if they will mutate after eating them, so they are separated.
Sugawara Ryuichi, who had completely forgotten that he cried and ate at the same time, was extremely proud. Being able to follow the gods and take care of their daily chores was simply a gift.
Now he is extremely convinced that these people are gods sent from heaven to clear Kabane for them!
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This is not the brainwashing of the players, but their own brainwashing. After all, the players hunt Kabane every day. Apart from being mentally ill, this can only be explained by this reason.
With the first one, there will naturally be a second one. Even if Calamus repeatedly dissuades her, she is weak by nature and has no independent opinions. She cannot give a reasonable reason to stop her. Everyone is hungry. Who is willing to listen to her?
I can watch my people go to receive their meals.
In the end, this group of refugees from the Iron Fortress formed a long queue on Sugawara Ryuichi's table. No one jumped in line. Although everyone was hungry and thirsty from the smell of the food, they had the experience of being hung on the wall and exposed to the sun.
Everyone is very well-behaved, at least, it is not too late to resist until they are full.
Soon, Yuna came to Sugawara Ryuichi and said in a deep voice: "What happened at Yashiro Station?"
Sugawara Ryuichi raised his head in slight surprise, but then did not recognize the other person.
After all, he used to be a samurai and had a relatively high status, so he didn't have time to remember what a flight attendant looked like.
"I am the flight attendant of Jinxian Station Juncheng. Yuna, can you explain why you are with these monsters, and where are the people in Yashiro Station?"
Because of the players' renovations, although Yashiro Station has not changed drastically, at least it does not look like it was in ruins at the beginning. Therefore, they did not even know that Yashiro Station was attacked by black smoke.
The so-called black smoke is a fusion group. It is named because it looks like a huge black smoke from a distance. As for looking at it from a close distance, well, it is basically cold. Naturally, we cannot expect them to tell what the fusion group looks like.
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Sugawara Ryuichi put down his pen, thinking it would be better to explain to this group of people, then ignored Yuna and came to Zhuo Yifan's side.
As a warrior who aspires to be the god's lackey, he naturally has to put the god first. Even if he wants to explain to this group of people, he has to ask the god before he can explain.
"Explain, if there's anything to explain, I'll do it if you like it. If you don't, you'll have to do it. Forget it. If you want to explain it, just explain it."
Zhuo Yifan waved his hand and was about to go out to fight monsters. He had to find a few Kabane to practice close combat, otherwise he wouldn't be able to defeat even a little loli, which would be too embarrassing.
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