Although it was certain that the zombies had not reacted, anyone still approached cautiously.

"Good Fragrance ......"

Crooked grinning sniffed a few times in the air.

Cao Ping frowned and sniffed a few times, but he only smelled the stench and corruption in the sky.

"You're sick with your nose...... Where's the fragrance......"

Hearing Cao Ping's reprimand, he was not angry, but continued to sniff a few times, and even walked towards the middle of the courtyard with courage.

Before the end of the mouth, he was also a second ancestor, eating and drinking. Tickets and bets, he accounted for them all. But after the apocalypse, food was scarce, and the best meal to eat was canned braised pork.

After all, it is canned, although it is braised pork, there is no question of braised pork, and the meat has become meat puree because of long-term solidification.

However, he also had a great time eating that time.

He hadn't eaten meat dishes for a long time, and as soon as he entered the yard, he smelled the aroma of stewed meat.

Crooked mouth sniffed a few times, and at a glance locked on the cauldron in the middle of the yard, because the firewood was still burning, so the meat in the pot was still boiling.

When I walked in, saliva from my crooked mouth immediately flowed out of the corners of my somewhat crooked mouth.

"Brother Cao...... You see, isn't it? A pot full of meat......"

He saw that the pieces of meat in the cauldron were churning. Saliva soaked his collar.

Crooked mouth swallowed hard, picked up a meat fork from the side, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

He didn't care about anyone else, and he didn't care about the stench of blood, minced meat, and rot all over the ground.

"Ah...... I'll go...... Hot ......"

When others saw that the crooked mouth had already started eating, they all gathered around. It's already certain that these zombies will never wake up.

When everyone came to the side, Crooked Mouth was already spitting hot and eating a piece of meat into his stomach.

Crooked mouth swallowed, grinning: "This group of chops is really exquisite, and they know that stewed meat will reward us." ”

As he spoke, he was going to the pot to get the meat again.

The rest of the people, especially the guards next to the captain, leaned near the pot with their saliva on their faces.

But the captain swallowed his saliva and stopped the people around him.

Cao Ping, who also wanted to step forward, also stopped when he saw his movements.

So the ones who really leaned on it were a few of Black Dog's subordinates.

looked at Cao Ping with a crooked mouth, and waved his hand as if flattering, "Brother Cao...... Come, I've left you a good piece of meat, you see, fat three and seven thin, 100 percent of this wild boar ......"

Cao Ping looked at a square piece of meat, it was indeed shiny and shiny, and it looked just right, and the meat was still a little trembling on the meat fork.

Swallowing his saliva, he glanced at the captain out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was still standing there with a frown.

Although he was puzzled, Cao Ping still felt as if he had overlooked something.

Seeing the crooked and attentive face, Cao Ping stiffened his face, "You can really eat, the black blood and minced meat all over the ground, don't you look disgusting?" If I want to eat you, I won't eat ......"

As he spoke, he continued to kill the sleeping zombies.

Crooked mouth looked at the minced meat on the ground, and even a few pieces of intestines, grinning, not caring. stuffed the piece of meat that Cao Ping didn't eat into his mouth, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

But in an instant, he tossed his meat fork into the pot and shouted to the black dog's men: "I'll go...... Leave some ...... for Lao Tzu Don't M finish eating......"

Cao Ping, who was killing zombies, suddenly felt the air condense and looked back at his crooked mouth.

I found that his face was dull, not only him, but also a few of the black dog's subordinates around him. They were all obsessed with the meat in the fork with crooked mouths.

Straightening up for unknown reasons, the knife in Cao Ping's hand tightened, in order to deal with possible changes.

Crooked mouth open wide, looking at the piece of meat in front of him, a piece of flesh with this tendon and bone.

The meat was already stewed so badly that when it was scooped up with a meat fork, the bones were even overwhelmed and fell back into the pot.

However, from the appearance of the meat that has been boiled, it can still be seen what kind of animal it is.

It wasn't an animal at all, it was a cooked, human foot, and the shedding of the bones had caused only a layer of flesh on the flesh of the man's foot swaying on a fork of flesh with a crooked mouth.

"Vomit ......"

With a vomiting sound, several people who had eaten the meat began to vomit with pale faces.

There are a few who can't spit out, so they find something to depress the root of the tongue to induce vomiting.

But when the already known human flesh passed through the stomach and mouth, everyone showed even more disgusted expressions.

Person. Meat......

Cao Ping finally knew why the captain stopped his guards, because he hadn't been dealing with this group of miscellaneous people for a day or two, and he should have some understanding of their habits.

And at this time, Cao Ping remembered what he had overlooked.

He ignored Chu Xiaoran's words, he had said that this group of miscellaneous people would kill and eat outsiders in order to unite.

It turned out that it wasn't Chu Xiaoran who scared him, and seeing the scene at this moment, Cao Ping couldn't help but vomit.

It's so disgusting, the person who was picked up by the crooked mouth is still lying on the ground, and everyone will be disgusted when they look at this pot of things.

The crooked mouth eats the most, and he vomits the most, and in the end his mouth is full of yellow water, which really feels like spitting out bile.

But he still frantically vomited, and at the same time used his hands to dig out the remaining flesh between his teeth one by one, probably because of fear, his movements were surprisingly rough, so that his mouth was full of blood after a while.

Cao Ping tilted his head and didn't look at the pot of meat. Instead, he went back and continued to kill zombies. He needed something to distract him, or he would definitely throw it up.

And, God knows when these zombies will come to their senses.

"Did you notice that these zombies seem to be surrounding this room?"

At this moment, Liu Pengcheng is still standing on the wall where he was lying at the beginning.

He didn't eat meat, nor did he see some pictures, so he asked Cao Ping very calmly.

Cao Ping pulled the knife out of the skull of a zombie whose body had been almost beaten into a sieve. Hearing Liu Pengcheng's words, he also stood up and looked at it, and found that there was indeed something abnormal. But the nausea made him dare not open his mouth easily, as if as long as he opened his mouth, human flesh would run into his mouth.

At this time, the silent Zhao Shanlin spoke, he had been killing zombies diligently, as if he hated zombies very much, and every knife would be twisted on the zombie's head several times before stopping.

Faced with the crooked mouth of vomiting, he just changed his face and lost his expression, obviously he also knew that the meat was not coming from the right way.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Pengcheng waved his hand and jumped off the wall, "It's nothing, I just suspect that there are still living people in this room they surround." After all, the zombies were already asleep when we came in. ”

Cao Ping suppressed his nausea, nodded, and said to the person who was still standing next to him, "En...... Be careful, they should have weapons. ”

After saying that, he leaned towards this meditation room.

"Roaring ......"

A sudden roar of loss made everyone tense up, and they all looked nervously at the zombies around them. It seems that these zombies who have been completely killed will stand up.

Immediately after, one zombie after another, no, not one, but two.

Cao Ping stretched out two fingers and gestured to the people around him.

The people around them also nodded their heads, indicating that they could also hear that it was two.