Chapter 258 The Cook of the End Times (5)

The woman hurriedly pulled her son over, "What do you want?"

Xi Huan said with a sullen smile, "I'm hungry, and your son seems to have a lot of appetite."

When the woman thought about it, in the current situation, it seems useless to call the police. In the face of natural disasters, it is only possible for her compatriots to fight internally, rather than unanimously external as in war.

Xi Huan understands very well that people in this world, when a country's economy is in recession, or there is no consistent reason for the outside world, then the only one who has internal conflicts is himself.

Once a person is wronged and under a lot of pressure, there will be endless levels of psychological problems one after another.

There are more and more people taking revenge on the society, and more and more people going crazy.

Xi Huan looked at them who were probing their heads, "What are you looking at?"

Now her murderous look is exposed, and her eyes are just like those of the time.

Don't dare to mess with it.

Xi Huan went back to the house, there was a pretty girl named Xu Simiao in the house.

Xu Simiao is a college student, and she didn't want to come back this summer vacation, but the couple's son needs extra lessons, and he is reluctant to spend money to hire tutors, enroll in cram schools and so on.

So they let their daughter come back to make up lessons for their son. Anyway, their son is the smartest in their eyes, and maybe he will become a high-ranking official in the future.

Xi Huan could only chuckle, just like their son, when they were too old and sick to get up, it was their son's greatest filial piety to pull out the oxygen tube an hour late.

Xu Simiao looked at the rain outside the window, she felt a little unbearable recently, her face was pale, lying on the sofa, she looked at Xi Huan, "They came... cough cough to trouble you?"

Xu Simiao said weakly.

Xi Huan put the kitchen knife into the kitchen, looked at the soup in the pot, took out a bowl and walked to Xu Simiao, "Come on, drink up the soup."

Xu Simiao said weakly, "Huanhuan, am I going to die?"

She looked at her hands again, "But I don't have much meat on my hands. After I die, if you are really hungry, you can stew me and drink soup."

Xi Huan patted her on the head, "What are you thinking, I think you are really sick and confused, I can't eat people even if I am hungry, I just scared the children."

What's more, humans are omnivores, they don't taste good, they smell bad, and Xi Huan will never forget that smell.

At this time, the system detected her mood swings, [What's wrong with you, host? 】

Xihuan smiled, "It's okay, I just remembered something unpleasant."

Xi Huan looked at Xu Simiao, and fed the soup to Xu Simiao spoon by spoon, "You have a fever now, but you just need time to recover, maybe you will awaken your abilities?"

Xu Simiao twitched the corner of her mouth, "You are so kind, why didn't I meet you when I went home before? We may also become friends."

Xi Huan's eyes brightened, "I see, you really want to be friends with me, then you should work hard to get better."

Bang!
There was a loud noise coming from the next door. The sound insulation of this house is very good, but Xihuan's ears are not soundproof.

Xi Huan took a blanket and covered Xu Simiao's body, then walked to the door and began to let go of her mental power.

The grandmother who came to her for food last time found a rash on her body, and her son was wearing a mask and protective clothing.

Looking at her, "Mom, I beg you, just jump down, you are already infected, if you become a zombie, none of our family will be able to live, you don't think about me, you don't think about it Is your grandson considering it?"

(End of this chapter)

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