In the morning light, the outline of a city appears in front of you.

From a distance, the city is gray and white, like a giant spider's nest, but it has a strange beauty, and you can't help but want to enter it.

When they came to the edge of Weicheng, Zuo Chen and his entourage found that there was a kind of silk web-like thing wrapped around the entire building in Weicheng, which looked like a spider web, but it was much thicker, basically a finger-thick silk thread, which was covered with dust.

And the zombies walking on the city streets have more or less silk threads stuck to their bodies, looking like marionettes, which is very strange.

Zuo Chen sat in Mo Xiaoqing's arms, and when he saw Weicheng in front of him, he suddenly had an urge to scratch the whole city, this is simply a big spider web!

What's wrong with the abyss? How did you make the ruins of Weicheng look like this......

No, I'm going to hold back, I'm going to hold back...... The cat's paws clenched slightly, and Zuo Chen couldn't bear the feeling of scratching the broken silk thread.

Although there are also silk mesh entanglements on the buildings on the edge of the city, there are far fewer of them, and the deeper you go into the city, the more the silk threads are entangled.

Looking out from the edge of the city, some of the high-rise buildings are covered with cobweb-like silk threads that look like cocoons.

Everyone found a six-story dilapidated residential building and got in, and all the way forward, there were a lot of silk threads on the stairs, blocking the way.

Mo Xiaoqing only felt that his chest sank, and with a muffled snort, Zuo Chen had already jumped out, and his slender bone claws poked out and slashed all the way up.

"Meow meow meow!" The orange cat leaped like the wind, walking directly on the wall, waving its paws to cut the threads that stuck between the walls and blocked its path.

Seeing these silk threads, he really couldn't help but feel the urge to scratch them!

Scratching the thread and drilling the cardboard box is simply the most irresistible temptation for a cat!

jumped up and down, the whole building ran over again, scratching all the silk threads that blocked the way, and Zuo Chen fell into Mo Xiaoqing's arms again, smashing her into another gasp.

Mo Xiaoqing took the opportunity to grab Zuo Chen's stomach and gently rubbed it a few times: "The king has worked hard!" A foolish smile appeared on his face.

Everyone walked through the staircase that had been cleared, killed a few more zombies in the building, and opened the iron door to the rooftop.

When the wind blew, I saw a zombie wandering aimlessly on the rooftop, and its whole body was wrapped with silk threads floating in the wind. I don't know how long he stayed on this rooftop, but he was wrapped like a woolen ball.

Before Mo Xiaoqing could react, his chest sank again, and the orange cat had already jumped out, his eyes lit up, and his claws flashed in the air, and he slapped the body of the woolen zombie with a "poof", and directly flew him out of the roof like a tennis ball......

Shooting yarn dumplings is the fate of cats!

This claw is so cool to shoot out, is it so cool!

The orange cat landed on the edge of the roof with joy on its face, feeling the pleasure of slapping, but inadvertently glanced down, and its eyes immediately burst into fine light.

There were a lot of zombies on the street covered with silk threads, just like walking woolen balls, and the silk threads pulled together between the buildings made the battle spirit in his heart surging instantly!

Meow a mi, I'm going to pat and scratch, even pat and scratch and fight! The cat nature roared in Zuo Chen's body.

No way...... I can't shoot anymore, it's time to eat...... If you want to avoid the tide of corpses here...... Human nature is constantly struggling.

Then a few human entourages saw the fat orange cat in front of them squatting on the edge of the rooftop, muttering human and cat words in their mouths, looking up at the bottom for a while, turning their heads and scratching the wall for a while, and occasionally raising their hind paws to kick their chins, and soon scratching the wall into a mess, and the steel bars inside were exposed......

It's a city that drives cats crazy!

Finally, Zuo Chen temporarily suppressed the desire to go out and scratch wildly, turned his head away from looking at the city, and began to order the pot to be buried and cooked.

No way, the problem of having to eat every six hours has not changed, and what should be eaten must be eaten.

This time, Zuo Chen chose ordinary ingredients.

There were still a lot of ingredients left from Yancheng Bihai Hotel, Zuo Chen directly took out a large piece of beef brisket and began to make braised beef brisket.

Seeing the brisket that had been frozen for a long time, but still looked tender, Mo Xiaoqing opened his mouth wide, and his saliva kept flowing out.

Cut the brisket into cubes, add ginger slices and blanch the ingredients and cook for a while.

Stir-fry the sugar in hot oil and add the brisket.

Add old soy sauce to remove the smell.

Add water and simmer for half an hour, then add salt and oil to continue simmering.

The aroma of braised beef brisket began to waft on the rooftop, and Mo Xiaoqing's saliva wet his chest.

The king is simply a strange cat in the last days, not only does he look cool when he kills people and sets fires, but he can even cook, and his cooking skills are great!

The second son and others on the side have long been accustomed to it, and at this time, everyone has a bowl in their hands, waiting for the brisket to come out of the pot.

The rumbling footsteps and the roars of the zombies came from afar, from far and near, and soon the building they were in also began to shake, and the corpse tide came to the periphery of the ruins of Weicheng.

The low roars of the zombies and the sound of frantic footsteps all came together, and from the rooftop of the building, it sounded like a tidal wave.

Downstairs were tens of thousands of manic zombies, but Zuo Chen didn't react, and continued to stare at the fire and stew the brisket.

According to his understanding of zombies, ordinary zombies can feel the pressure of the breath of the stronger, and in the face of the abyss of Weicheng in Weicheng, this corpse tide will inevitably stop.

Sure enough, after the originally rushing corpse tide encountered Weicheng, it was like encountering the torrent of a rock in the water, and began to disperse around, and continued to move around Weicheng.

Although these unconscious zombies didn't know the existence of the Wei Abyss, the zombie instinct made them not want to enter this spider-like city.

On the rooftop, the beef brisket has been stewed to the point that the sauce is fragrant and the meat is juicy, and everyone immediately put the beef brisket well, and one person began to eat it with a bowl of rice.

Mo Xiaoqing picked up a piece of beef brisket and put it in his mouth, sighed with satisfaction, and doubted that he was in a dream.

"Drip ...... Host cooking food detected, and the eater's pleasure level is being detected...... Eater No. 1 has a level of pleasure of six, Eater No. 2 has a level of pleasure of five, Eater No. 3 has a level of pleasure, and Eater No. 4 has a pleasure of ...... Eater No. 8 has a level 6 of anhedonia...... Based on the highest level, if you exceed level 5 and meet the conditions for reward distribution, record the molecular composition of the food, and start to randomly distribute level 6 rewards. ”

The highest reward this time is only level six.

But it was also expected by Zuo Chen. The second son and his gang have been eating well these days, and the impact of food on them is not so great. And Mo Xiaoqing is from the base of the Divine Presence Organization, it is estimated that even if the food in that base is not very good, it is definitely much stronger than this group of people in the wilderness ruins, and it is already very good to have a sixth-level reward.

As for the prizes, Zuo Chen is also not very hopeful, he now understands that this kind of thing is more important, and everything is not so tired to live according to fate.

Sure enough, in the background of the passionate athlete's march, the Void Wormhole emerged, and stacks of cash flew out of it and were thrown into the fire by Zuo Chen.

Mo Xiaoqing stared at the stacks of banknotes that appeared in the void with wide eyes, and was about to ask what was going on, when he saw that the second son and the others were all eating with their heads bored as if they were silent, and they also dispelled the idea of asking questions at the moment.

The two sons have long understood that generally when money falls from the sky, it is when the king is not in a good mood, and it is best to turn it into air and not let the king pay attention.

"Goo-" A terrible and strange roar suddenly came from the direction of Weicheng, and then a deep voice went from the center of Weicheng in all directions, and everyone present felt as if this voice sounded in their ears, making their spirits shake.

"Come, my bread......"

"Meow!" Zuo Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and he jumped to the edge of the rooftop and looked towards the center of Weicheng.

This voice is the abyss of Weizhi!

"Roar-" On the edge of Weicheng, a tide of corpses composed of millions of zombies responded!