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Chapter 17 [017] It is said that there is a bucket of instant noodles

Chapter 17 [017] It is said that there is a bucket of instant noodles
The helicopter left the ground, and the young man took a gun hanging on the inner wall of the cabin with his left hand, threw it to An Ye who was beside him and said, "You can shoot whatever you want, at least stop them first, and I'll fly the helicopter."

An Ye hurriedly took the gun, and said twice in astonishment: "You serious brother???"

The upper half of An Xun's face seemed to be in some kind of shadow, but the lower half of his face showed a "gentle" smile: "You can choose to continue to rot—if Miss An Ya wants to die in the mouth of zombies."

"!" An Ye thought of the picture of himself being surrounded by zombies and being "stuffed with wood" by his mouth like a fried chicken, and the lollipop in his mouth suddenly tasted bad, and he even wanted to feel sick again. impulse.

So the heart is horizontal, and the eyes are closed.

After she took a deep breath, she didn't even look in front of her, and shot at the zombies rushing towards the rooftop indiscriminately!

The impact of the bullets can temporarily slow down the speed of the zombies.

Taking advantage of this gap, An Xun immediately rushed into the cockpit, controlled the helicopter joystick, and gradually moved it away from the roof.

Those swarming zombies raised their heads and continued to rush towards the helicopter with their bloody mouths open. However, the brainless guys were like shock clouds after an explosion. The main road fell down!

Even in the fall, those turbid and ferocious eyes still stared at the food that had already been blurted out, and roars came out from the dry and dark throat, as if they were pouring out their insatiable appetite through roars.

After getting away from the rooftop, the two people in the helicopter were temporarily safe.

At least in the sky, there are no zombies.

An Ye breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the gun in her hand, and collapsed on the steel floor, as if all her strength had been exhausted by the shooting just now.

Hearing the sound of her falling to the ground, the young man in the driver's seat drew his red lips slightly, and suddenly said mockingly: "It's just a waste of effort to pull the trigger. It's really hard work for you, Miss An Ye."

After hearing this, An Ye nodded immediately, and took over his yin and yang aura: "Yeah, yeah, I'm too tired to sit up brother, I slept all day, and I haven't even finished eating a lollipop until just now. Very hungry."

"The co-pilot has dry food, Miss An Ye can come and eat some if she needs it."

As soon as these words came out, An Ye, who had collapsed on the helicopter floor, turned over and jumped up, ran to the side of the co-pilot and stretched out his hand expectantly.

However——she found nothing.

"...Where's the dry food?" An Ye asked.

The young man who was posing for the helicopter laughed a little, a playful gleam flashed across his amber eyes, and said, "Miss An Ya is too tired to sit up, but she still has the energy to run."

An Ye: "What about dry food?"

An Xun: "...you don't really believe it, do you?"

An Ye: "So what about dry food?"

An Xun: "..."

*
There is no dry food, but there is a bucket of instant noodles that has not been opened yet.

It was prepared secretly by Martha, worried that the boy was too busy with work to eat.

An Ye turned it out from the box under the co-pilot's seat. The moment he saw the instant noodles, even An Xun was a little surprised. After all, he didn't expect that there was such a thing in the helicopter.

"There is also a post-it note," An Ye read out the words on it: "—Even if you are busy, please pay attention to your body. The hot water is on the right side of the seat. Signed by: Martha."

"..."

"..."

"Wow!~" She whistled suddenly gossipingly: "Martha, the name is really nice. But the instant noodles are specially prepared for you, I feel that if I dry them up with a few mouthfuls, wouldn't it be a bit of a waste of people's intentions? ah?"

An Xun said indifferently: "No, I don't like instant noodles. If Ms. An Yu likes them, you can take them."

"Okay!!" An Yu joyfully lifted the hot water bottle next to him, and sat beside the co-pilot to make instant noodles.

 Good night! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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