Chapter Eighty-Six: Want to Smoke?

Yang Fan and his party came to the supermarket, and then Yang Fan left the fat man and Li Xue to guard outside the door, and then Yang Fan and the six of them entered the supermarket to collect supplies and prepare for the trip to the seventh district in a few days.

This time everyone is very vigilant to look around, the last time the fat man's carelessness let everyone know the priority of the matter, safety is the top priority, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood.

"Hurry up, it's getting dark, we have to go back before it gets dark, otherwise the zombie activity at night will be very active. It won't be so easy to go back then. Yang Fan whispered, frowning at the sky outside the supermarket.

"Okay, let's speed up and get back quickly."

About ten minutes passed, and everyone put on their backpacks and walked towards the door of the supermarket.

"Alright, let's go! If we speed up, we can go back a little faster. Yang Fan looked at the sun that was far more falling than it was and said.

"Come on, boss, let's go." The fat man is Yang Fan's most important supporter, and the boss's words are the most correct.

The group walked cautiously towards the front, and after Yang Fan's palace, he looked back behind him from time to time, always feeling that someone behind him was looking at his group.

After Yang Fan and his party walked through the strange corner, a black zombie came out of the teaching building next to the supermarket, this one can't be said to be a zombie, there are fine scales all over the body, and from time to time the tongue in the mouth is spit out, and the tip of the tongue separates into two small branches.

This black zombie wrapped in scales raised his head to look in the direction of Yang Fan and his party when they left, and spat out the tongue in his mouth, purple and black blood mixed with saliva flowed from the corners of this zombie's mouth, and the desire revealed in this zombie's eyes was so obvious.

The pupil is a vertical eye, and the surrounding eyeballs are blood-red, and as the tongue inside the mouth stretches out and spits out, it looks like an apostrophe.

Then the zombie turned around and walked in the direction of Yang Fan and the others, and in the sunset sunlight, a glittering metal piece could be seen at the back of the zombie's head, and the words "Black No. 1 of the Experimental Department" were written on it.

Yang Fan and his party did not encounter any situation along the way, and some of the zombies were solved by Li Jingru and others, and the group quickly returned to the camp.

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, the fat man threw himself on the bed, and then said happily:

"It's really not easy! After three days outside, I finally returned to the dormitory, and the dormitory was still warm! ”

"Yes, the dormitory is our home in the last days, it is not easy for so many of us to gather together, but it is rare that we are all lucky to have survived until now." Li Jingru also said with emotion, but there are some other meanings in listening to this.

"Okay, don't be poor, you can rest and rest after a tired day, why aren't you tired?" Yang Fan asked rhetorically.

I have to say that Yang Fan's words are still very effective, after Yang Fan finished speaking, the fat man went to the kitchen on the side to boil hot water to wash up.

Li Jingru and Mu Mu sorted out the materials collected by everyone in the supermarket, and after classifying them, they took out all the materials they needed in the past few days, and used the rest as the materials they needed for their trip to the 'Seventh District'.

Yang Fan sat at the table, holding a pen in his hand to scribble on the map, although this trip to the seventh district is inevitable, but no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents in this process.

On the way, he passed through several relatively large towns, and these towns are close to L City, so there will be a lot of zombies relatively speaking, including many mutant zombies, so Yang Fan and his party must be very careful.

Yang Fan rehearsed countless times in his mind the dangers and accidents he might encounter on the way, and he was also prepared for the worst.

"Jingru, you will notify Brother Da Zhuang and Ye Ziquan that they will come over for a meeting, we will make a plan and summarize recently, and after you come, I still need to trouble you to make a meal, after all, I am a little hungry." Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at Li Jingru, who had just come out of the kitchen, and said softly.

"Well, I'll go now, you rest first, Mumu, you go to the ingredients that will be used for cooking for a while, I'll come when I go." Li Jingru turned to Mu Mu and said, the latter nodded when he heard this, and then walked into the kitchen.

After a while, Da Zhuang, Ye Ziquan, Liu Xinyu and Li Xue came over.

"Everyone has worked hard, let's do it." Yang Fan smiled and said to everyone.

"Boss, didn't we come here when we heard your news?" Liu Xinyu quipped.

Da Zhuang and Li Xue looked at Yang Fan with a smile and didn't speak, Ye Ziquan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Jingru will cook a little food in a while, I believe you are all hungry, so let's talk about it first, and then we will talk about it after they come." Yang Fan raised his head and looked at it and said.

"It's okay, then a few of us will chat, chat, and talk while eating for a while." Da Zhuang said with a smile.

The fat man also came out of the kitchen at this time, with a few cooked foods in his hands, as well as two bags of peanuts and a mention of Tsingtao beer.

Seeing this, Yang Fan and Da Zhuang laughed.

"Since it's a chat, how can there be no wine and peanuts?" The fat man looked at Yang Fan and the others excitedly, and then gave Yang Fan and Da Zhuang the eyes that men knew.

"That's good, fat man, you still have a private collection if you don't see it! Where did you get this beer? Yang Fan asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, this is not the last time I found it next to the dormitory supermarket, at that time I hid this mention of beer, just now I heard the boss you said let's have a good chat, I thought about taking out the wine and everyone is happy together." The fat man sat down on a stool, then opened the beer to each of the four and gave it a can, opened the peanut bag, and then put the cooked food on the table.

The three of Da Zhuang looked at the fat man with a smile, even Ye Ziquan, who didn't look up just now, looked at the fat man with a smile.

"Good job, fatty, this wine and meat is really good." Da Zhuang swallowed his saliva as he looked at the beer and peanuts in front of him, and then hurriedly opened a can of beer and drank it.

"Huh. Comfortable, so comfortable, haven't had a drink in a long time. Da Zhuang took a big sip of beer and looked at the peanuts in front of him. grabbed a few with one hand and put them in the palm of his hand, and then slapped hard with the other hand, and saw that the peanuts in Brother Da Zhuang's hand flew into Da Zhuang's mouth as accurately as if they had eyes.

"Brother Niu, Brother Zhuang, your hand is superb! The elder brother admires and admires. The fat man patted his ass on the side, but the fat man looked at Da Zhuang with burning eyes.

"Brother Zhuang, you can teach me that action just now." The fat man licked the dog like a big man.

"Fatty, I said you can do something good." Yang Fan on the side quipped, picked up the beer in his hand and took a big sip as he spoke.

Ye Ziquan on the side looked at everyone with a smile, took a sip of wine from time to time and ate a few peanuts, and then watched Yang Fan and the others chat the rest of the time, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly from time to time.

"Brother Quan, you are talking! You see that we are finally so casual, we are all together to chat and talk, isn't it good? The fat man looked at Ye Ziquan, who was not speaking, and asked rhetorically.

"Let's talk, I'm thinking about something, I'll talk to you later." Ye Ziquan said apologetically.

"Alright then, let's move on."

"What, Brother Zhuang, you can give me the technique you just now, I promise never to pass it on, you are my fat man's lifelong mentor in 'Fancy Peanut Eating', I am very strict-mouthed, and I will never leak secrets." The fat man raised his hand and raised three fingers at Da Zhuang and swore as if he were swearing.

"Well, it's not impossible to hand it over to you, but I need something, and if you can give it to me, I'll consider giving it to you the unique skill I've mastered in eight years in prison." Da Zhuang also joked, chatting with the fat man.

"Oh, big brother, you say, as long as I have it, I will give it to you, what you say, I'll see if I have it."

Da Zhuang looked at the fat man, then raised his right hand to make a movement, and then put it to his mouth and sucked.

"Got it?"