Chapter 9 How can you eat cats!
Boss Qian and the three of them all sniffled, trying to smell the smell in the air.
It smells so good...... It was so fragrant, it was like a hammer, and it burst their memories in an instant.
How long has it been since they smelled this?
"It's ...... The taste of old godmother's fried rice! Boss Qian said, saliva gushing out instantly, and at the same time heard the sound of the other three swallowing saliva.
"It's not just the old godmother, but also the eggs! And also...... And ham! The little man tried to swallow his saliva and said with a look of ecstasy.
Who is this? I was willing to use the old godmother's fried rice, and I also added ham and eggs, which was really luxurious!
Boss Qian looked excited, he came to the right place, these people definitely have a lot of supplies!
You must know that even in his stronghold, there have only been two bottles of Lao Gan Ma's spicy sauce, and they have all been eaten up a year ago. Before, I was only willing to take it out and eat that spoonful during the holidays!
With such a luxury thing, who is willing to take it out for fried rice? And the taste of cooking is too fragrant, they generally drink cold water and eat compressed biscuits, for fear of attracting zombies.
The four of them swallowed wildly as they kicked away several corpses blocking the door and rushed into the room.
To their surprise, although the room was bloodstained and chaotic, and there were traces of battle everywhere, there was no body of the original owner.
Boss Qian frowned, and leaned half of his body with a pistol. Through the crack in the door of one bedroom, four bodies were lying side by side on the bed, apparently the previous owners.
It's all dead.
It's just that the aroma of the old godmother's ham and egg fried rice kept wafting out of the kitchen.
It was the aroma of fried rice fresh out of the pan, and it was steaming hot, and it was going to drive them crazy.
Boss Qian waved his pistol, and the second son carefully walked in front with a nail gun and kicked open the kitchen door.
The aroma of fried rice was like a flood surging out, enveloping them, and the saliva of the four of them also surged out instantly, but the scene that appeared in front of them made them stunned.
An iron pot was placed on the stove, and inside was a pot full of golden-red old godmother's ham and egg fried rice, and it was steaming, which was simply radiant in the eyes of the four people, and every grain of rice was like the most beautiful gem.
And next to this pot of old godmother ham and egg fried rice, there is a fat orange cat, holding a spatula with two front paws, and turning its head to look at them with a blank face.
"Cats! Fat cat! Big fat cat! The little man shouted.
"It's a cat!" The second son's face showed a foolish look, and he let out a gentle cry. It's a cat! Futako struggled to control the urge to immediately rush over and hug the cat, as a top cat slave, he hadn't touched a cat in a few years!
Boss Qian narrowed his eyes, and then laughed: "Great, Lao Tzu is really lucky, it seems that these people are attracting zombies when they are cooking, and they will die with zombies!" There is even a cat, there is stewed cat meat to eat, this cat is so fat, the stewed meat is absolutely fragrant! ”
"How can you eat cats! In this kind of world, it is not easy to find a cat, we should raise it well, you see the bell around its neck, it is definitely a docile cutie. The second son hurriedly said, blocking in front of Boss Qian.
Boss Qian frowned and shouted, "Are you in the brain?" Having a cat? What to raise? If you don't eat the best meat, raise your uncle! Get out of here, you don't eat meat, Lao Tzu eats! ”
"That is, are you kid tired of being crooked? Dare to talk back to Boss Qian? The little man next to him scolded with a crossbow arrow, "Usually brothers kill people and play with women, you don't follow it, and now you still fucking want to raise cats, are you a pervert?" ”
The fourth person, who had not spoken, also stepped forward and aimed the crossbow arrow in his hand at the second son, his eyes radiating a murderous light.
"I ......" the second son stared roundly, the green tendons on his head were rising, he turned his head to look at the orange cat with a cute face, and then looked at the companion with a murderous face in front of him, suddenly raised the nail gun in his hand, and said loudly: "Boss Qian, I usually take the lead when I go out, and I do the most risky work, and you eat the best, I don't have a word of complaint, today I just want to raise this cat, it's a big deal to feed it with my own rations!" If you want to eat it, you can't! ”
His body trembled with excitement, and the yellow hairs on his head trembled. As a standard cat slave, he doesn't ask the other party to love cats as much as he does, but only wants his request to be accepted. Thinking of the pleasure of petting the cat, he only felt that the gray end times had become warm.
"You kid...... It's crazy. Boss Qian squinted at the second son, and said word by word, usually this kid never dared to disobey his words, but today he ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall.
Disobedient guys, it's useless to keep them.
The murderous intent has risen.
One step forward, Boss Qian suddenly made a mistake in his body, waved his pistol, knocked away the nail gun in the second son's hand, kicked him in the stomach, kicked him out, and the nail gun also fell to the ground.
The pistol was pressed against the forehead of the second son, looking at the other party's distorted face because of pain, Boss Qian said coldly: "Today, I want to eat cat meat, and you, I will also kill it." As he spoke, he took a crossbow arrow and aimed it at the throat of the second son.
Although there is an earthen silencer, the movement of the gun is too large, and it is still convenient to use crossbow arrows.
"Qian Dalong, you're a fucking brute! Lao Tzu fought for your life and death, and you are just going to kill me!? Don't even let the cat go, you brute! Knowing the other party's ruthlessness, the second son's eyes were bloodshot and he scolded loudly.
"Cut," Boss Qian was unmoved, "die." "Pull the trigger of the crossbow arrow!
"I'm," said a soft voice that seemed to be a child's, "and you've forgotten what you're meowing?" ”
"Who!?" Boss Qian suddenly pointed the pistol in the direction where the sound came, and the two subordinates also followed the sound.
The sight in front of them made their eyes widen instantly.
The orange cat stood on his two legs by the stove, one front paw on the spatula, the other crossed on the waist, looking at them with disgust.
Judging from the expression on that fat face, it was very disgusting!
"Cat...... Cats are talking! The little man trembled as if he had seen a ghost, and his hand with a crossbow bolt kept shaking, "Yes...... It's the Beastmaster!? ”
"Beast, you big-headed ghost! Kill it! Boss Qian shouted angrily, and fired a volley of crossbow arrows and pistols in his hand!
The orange cat twisted its forehead and dodged the attack, like a yellow lightning bolt, and climbed directly to the ceiling!
"Upper!" The three of them fired crossbow arrows and pistols at the same time, shooting towards the ceiling, but their speed was so slow that the orange cat had fallen between them in an instant!
"Go wash!" The orange cat screamed, and its sharp bone claws waved, instantly severing the arteries in the necks of the little man and the other person.
Blood gushed out like a fountain and splashed Boss Qian's face!
"Ahh He screamed, wiped the blood with one hand and fired indiscriminately with the other, only to fire two shots when sharp bone spurs pierced his temple with a "duh".
......The three corpses fell to the ground almost simultaneously until they died, their eyes wide open, as if they couldn't believe they had been killed so easily.
Zuo Chen hugged his head with his claws and twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones, turned to the second son who was sitting on the ground stunned and said, "What do you want to meow?" ”
The second son's eyes widened, and he didn't know whether he was awake or dreaming.
The orange cat that looked fat and stupid just now killed all three of them in the blink of an eye!
The orange cat's long paws are still dripping blood!
Beastmaster! This is definitely a terrifying beastmaster!
"I, I, I......" The second son trembled and spoke incoherently, "He, him, they...... You ......"
The orange cat twisted his forehead and said, "Let's go back to the four (let's kill you)." ”
"Don't kill me! Beastmaster! Don't kill me! As soon as he heard Zuo Chen say that he was going to kill him, the second son reacted with a spirit, raised his hands and pleaded: "Lord Beastmaster, I am also from Hunan, we are fellow villagers, don't kill me......"
Hearing this, Zuo Chen's face was full of black lines, and he said in his heart, fellow countryman, uncle, I must practice ordinary hair!
"What's the use of keeping it (what's the use of keeping you)?" Zuo Chen stared at the second son and shook the blood from his claws. He's not a philanthropist, and he's not a kind kitten.
"Keep me...... I ......" the second son was sweating, just now he was the little cat he wanted to raise, but in a blink of an eye, he became a murderous beast king, this contrast really made him not the slightest psychological preparation: "I used to be a veterinarian!" I can take care of the king's food and daily life, and be your most loyal servant! And my marksmanship is okay, I can be your king's bodyguard! ”
He also had a little panic in this, before the end of the world, he once opened a pet shop, but he didn't work as a veterinarian, but in his mind, veterinarians should be more valued.
It's just that the orange cat on the opposite side didn't make the slightest movement, still looking at him with his forehead twisted, and the blood on his paws dripped to the ground.
The second son chuckled in his heart. If he had seen the expression of a cat before, he would have felt cute, but now he would only be creepy.
Oh, and that thing!
The second son crawled in front of Boss Qian's corpse, took out a rough collar from his backpack, and a remote control, and handed it to the orange cat with both hands.
"It's ...... This is the remote control collar that the money boss made them, once you put it on, as long as you press the remote control, it will explode, you ...... You can put ...... on me."
This kid is quite sincere...... Zuo Chen looked at the collar and thought about it. He didn't intend to kill this kid in the first place, after all, the bravery that the other party showed just now was quite appreciated by him.
This kid called Erzi is not bad in nature.
Moreover, this is the first time he has communicated with a normal human since escaping the Biological Research Institute, and there are many things he needs to ask.
"Don't be afraid, don't be scared, eat first." Zuo Chen touched the bell under his neck, waved his hand and said.
What the hell does the food system need to determine the level of food, eater? Isn't that a ready-made one......