mechanical corpse

Chapter 36
Chapter 51 The Doomsday Foursome

The small supermarket is filled with the aroma of instant noodles. It has to be said that preservatives are a good thing. At least the legendary junk food such as instant noodles in the supermarket has gone through so many years, but it does not seem to have deteriorated.

There were a few sticks of ham and the like, but everyone really didn't dare to eat it. After all, the shelf life of this thing is too short, even the little fat man dare not eat it easily.Fortunately, the group of people in Axe Technology had military rations on them. Although it was not a good thing, there were still some compressed foods that were dried and pressed together with vegetables, minced meat, and starch.I took a few bags and mixed it into the pot. Although it doesn't look very good, it smells really good to be honest.

It is impossible to have electricity in the supermarket. As for the ignition, the people who have become hot dogs refuse to agree to anything.So the matter of cooking had to be left to Jiang Ping. Under the strong instigation of the little fat man and Liang Yurou, Jiang Ping, who had the lowest body temperature, naturally became the only cook.

So the poor Jiang Ping had no choice but to take a pot, and ran outside in a miserable state, helping everyone cook noodles in the sun.Of course, it is impossible to boil the water only by relying on sunlight. Deng Xiaopang found an alcohol pot with great "kindness" and asked Jiang Ping to carry it outside to work.

Damn, do zombies have no human rights?Aren't zombies afraid of heat?Do dead people not sweat?Jiang Ping went out to work honestly full of complaints. The power of the scorching summer must not be ignored. No wonder the zombies dare not come out easily during the day. In this kind of weather, it probably won’t take three to five days for them to rot. Only the skeleton remains.

Now Jiang Ping gradually understands why the zombies in the film and television dramas have such a mess of virtues. It has to be said that without any energy support, ordinary zombies will only gradually rot.Only those above Xunshi can absorb enough dark energy from the surrounding air to maintain their bodies and basic daily activities.As for the existence above the level of zombies who have cultivated the "corpse gold", such a little dark energy is nothing to them.

At present, Jiang Ping can be regarded as Xunshi Level [-] at best, and the surrounding sunlight still makes him feel a little uncomfortable, and the dark energy in the "Golden Corpse Ring" on his wrist has been continuously decreasing.When Jiang Ping returned to the house with the prepared instant noodles, he didn't dare to tell these three people who were "dark energy" like life.If I let them know that I just cooked noodles, I would have consumed nearly a hundred dark energy. It would be no wonder that the three misers didn't scrape themselves and turn them into dark energy and store them!This is the one that Liang Yurou picked out from a large pile of corpse gold rings with the most dark energy. It has nearly [-] dark energy, which is almost equal to the sum of the dark energy of all the remaining corpse gold rings!

"Wow, it's so fragrant, Brother Jiang, your craftsmanship is good!" Zhang Jie couldn't help but praised after smelling the instant noodles.

"Well, it's delicious!" Liang Yurou nodded in agreement, but she couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw the instant noodles, "Uh, what is this, it looks so disgusting."

Liang Yurou, who was the first to hold the bowl and chopsticks to eat, suddenly stopped her movements. After all, the batter-like and squishy stuff in the pot was really poor in appearance.

"Uh, it's so disgusting, I don't want to eat it!" Liang Yurou pouted, picked up the potato chips she had prepared for a long time, and "squeaked" and gnawed.

Zhang Jie and Deng Xiaopang are not spoiled characters like Miss Liang, are they disgusting?Why don't I think so!The two who had eaten even more disgusting things, wrestled together like wild wolves who had been hungry for three days, and rushed towards the noodle pot that Liang Yurou had discarded...

"Hululu, Hululu——" Zhang Jie ate like a pig, the hot instant noodles had almost no power in his mouth, and he went straight to the stomach without stopping.

"Xi Lulu, Xi Lulu—" Deng Xiaopang swallowed like a horse that looked like a pig, his chubby mouth swung back and forth from the heat, and he kept breathing, but his hot face But it flew straight down, and the speed was not much faster than Zhang Jieman's.

"Ouch—" Liang Yurou on the side couldn't help retching, she couldn't even eat the potato chips in her hand, after all, two pig-like guys were crazily scrambling to eat something mushy like that thing in front of her. Because her little heart can't bear such a big stimulation for the time being.

Jiang Ping didn't know if he could eat, but he didn't feel hungry at all, which must be because he had just absorbed the dark energy.He picked up a bottle of white wine casually, opened the bottle cap, and drank it down with his neck raised, feeling an unforeseen euphoria.It seems that even if he became a zombie, the shortcoming of his alcoholism still hasn't been corrected.

"Hey, brother Jiang, drinking alone is not interesting, right?" Zhang Jie didn't know when he was full, so he also brought a bottle of wine to Jiang Ping, signaling a toast.

"Dang—" Jiang Ping touched him lightly, "Why, are you full?"

"Haha, it's okay, the little fat man has a bigger appetite than me, I'll let him eat a little." Zhang Jie smiled generously, and took a sip of wine from the bottle.

"Your sister!" The little fatty scolded his mother angrily and suddenly sounded.what happened?Jiang Ping and Liang Yurou looked curiously at Deng Xiaopang...

"Gudu—" The two of them didn't wait for Deng Xiaopang's voice of defense, but a very happy voice of swallowing the noodle soup.

"Uh—" Liang Yurou couldn't help retching again.

"A pot of noodle soup, you snatched 73.46% of it and drank it down, leaving me with 26.54%, no, plus 1.02% stuck on the pot. How dare you say that you are letting me!" The little fat man was angry Roaring loudly, the little fat man with a very developed brain and a super calculation speed analyzed it very clearly.

"Hmph, what do you have to complain about? You see, Brother Jiang didn't try to grab us." Zhang Jie quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Brother Jiang, I haven't seen you eat yet, aren't you hungry? "

"Oh, I'm fine." Jiang Ping prevaricated calmly. He was just a walking corpse, so he didn't need anything to eat.

The sun was too bright at noon, and everyone was unwilling to go out for a stroll. After filling their stomachs, both Jiang Ping and Zhang Jie downed two bottles of white wine.Unexpectedly, although Zhang Jie was only a student, his alcohol capacity was not weak. After two bottles of liquor, his consciousness was still very clear.

"Drinking capacity?" When Jiang Ping asked this point, Zhang Jie smiled self-deprecatingly, "Where is the drinking capacity? Basically, there is no such thing as alcohol in the Antarctic base. It may be because I am a supernatural person For the sake of it, the body's ability to withstand it is much stronger than before the end of the day."

"Then, what are your plans in the future? Are you planning to go back to the Antarctic base?" Jiang Ping asked tentatively.

"The base?" Zhang Jie shook his head suspiciously, "It is said that it is the last Noah's Ark for human beings, but in fact, it is just an infinite purgatory. I finally got out of there, why go back again!"

"After that, how about the four of us hanging out together?" Jiang Ping suggested, "In the last days, there must be a trustworthy group, right?"

Zhang Jie gave Jiang Ping a very serious look, and then smiled slightly: "Although I have only known you for a day, I can trust you as a person. Even if you cheat me in the future, I will just treat myself as blind!"

"Actually, we can indeed complement each other in some ways. Jiang Ping has the strongest strength, the most combat experience, and the broadest vision. He is undoubtedly the most core existence among us." The little fat man also suddenly interjected, "As for, senior brother You, although you are a supernatural being, and you have been forcing yourself to fight since the end of the day, but what you are most looking forward to is not these things..."

"Huh?" Zhang Jie snorted in surprise, and stared at Deng Xiaopang with burning eyes, "Then what do you think I am looking forward to?"

The words were full of jokes, and Jiang Ping became slightly interested...

(End of this chapter)