In addition, this big night is indeed not suitable for fighting large-scale zombies.

"Zhou Tao is right, Leng Ning, didn't you say that you were going out to get supplies during the day, when will you leave?" Yuan Xing walked towards Leng Ning.

His thoughts are the same as Zhou Tao's, in the next few days, he wants to achieve the freedom of instant noodles.

Everything else can be done, just eat here, at least have to have some hot food every day.

"What's the hurry, wait for the fog to clear before going." Leng Ning said lightly.

She did have the idea of going out to get supplies before the fog dissipated, but since the material distribution policy in the apartment was acceptable now, she didn't need to take the risk.

"The devil knows how long this fog will last, Lao Tzu is about to vomit after eating those dry foods!" Zhou Tao said exaggeratedly.

Yuan Xing also looked at Leng Ning. With an emoji: Yes.

"We-just want to get some instant noodles to eat-" and then smiled stiffly at Leng Ning.

"Poof-poof-" Leng Ning couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The smile on Yuan Xing's face froze for a moment. It's embarrassing, and there's some shame......

"I lost a bet to you during the day, and I will accompany you for a trip! We don't want anything, just twenty bowls — oh no, forty bowls of instant noodles, how?! Zhou Tao didn't mind Leng Ning's joke at all and continued.

Leng Ning was a little confused at the moment.

These two people are also from wealthy families, how can their pursuit of instant noodles be so strong......

"Xiao Ning, think about it. Now there is a heavy fog, and everyone is afraid to go out. When the fog cleared, everyone went out to find supplies. Good things don't wait for anyone, if you go late, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch a hair! Zhou Tao added fuel and vinegar.

Naturally, this is an exaggeration.

Zombies are so dangerous, even if the fog clears, not everyone dares to go out to find supplies.

Also, even if there are really many people who go to the supermarket, because there are zombies outside, they will never be able to empty the supermarket for a while.

What's more, Leng Ning knew in her heart that the supermarket had spent a lot of money on purchases, and now there were not many goods at all.

And of the few left, the food is even more pitiful.

These two people want to go to the supermarket to make instant noodles, but if they really go, they won't be able to see a bowl.

"Just call the name." Leng Ning said with a cold face.

Why didn't she know when she became so familiar with Zhou Tao. The skin is really thick, it's self-cooked.

"Ah, isn't that just a title? You can also call me Xiaotao. I don't mind. Zhou Tao said with a grin.

Leng Ning vomited in his heart, "I mind." ”

Zhou Tao just wanted to continue talking, but it could be seen that Leng Ning had a cold face and didn't dare to continue to speak.

"We only need twenty bowls of instant noodles, and the rest is all yours, think about it." Yuan Xing suddenly said seriously.

"Eh—what twenty bowls, it's forty bowls—" Zhou Tao hurriedly said.

The supermarket is not close to the apartment, and it is dangerous to go out, only twenty bowls, too little!

Yuan Xing immediately looked at Zhou Tao and said with his eyes: Don't continue to talk, beware that there are no twenty bowls.

Zhou Tao immediately shut up.

Leng Ning was silent.

Just when Yuan Xing and Zhou Tao thought that this matter would not be successful, Leng Ning actually agreed.

"Then tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, meet here."

Without a weapon to take advantage of, Uncle Liang is too slow to kill zombies now. Let's go out and get those weapons back.

Although what Zhou Tao said was a bit exaggerated, there was still some truth.

Now that the fog is there, the survivors must be hiding indoors.

When the fog clears, the materials that are placed in the clear eye will definitely be the object of contention.