In a daze, Myron lifted his heavy eyelids. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He touched his neck, and felt very sore, as if he had been beaten, but he really couldn't remember what had happened.

"How did I end up here?" Mai Lang found himself lying on the cold cabin floor, and although he was wearing thick thermal underwear, the cold still penetrated his bone marrow and numbed his limbs. "Even if I fell asleep, I should be in the warm big bed in the bedroom."

Slowly getting up, Mai Lang looked up and his heart palpitations moved on the spot. The cold or something can be bearable, but the mutants in front of him who are not good-faced in the twenty or thirty are extremely terrifying. In particular, the look in their eyes indicates that they are a little hungry.

Mutants who are well fed can still be reasonable, but hungry mutants are going crazy. Mai Lang immediately stood against the wall, staring nervously at the mutant in front of him, and shouted calmly: "I am Mai Lang, genius Mai Lang." Colonel Piano is my protector, and you are forbidden to harm me. ”

More than twenty huge mutants huddled in a warehouse to store miscellaneous goods and looked at Myron indifferently, and they were obviously on the verge of exploding because of their short tempers.

Mai Lang glanced left and right, and slowly rubbed to the door of the cabin, and shouted out through the iron window on the door, "Who's outside?" I am the great genius Myron, let me out. ”

There was also a mutant outside the door, and when he saw Myron's head appear at the window, he said, "Are you willing to work for Victor. Do Hugo's legionnaires last? ”

"What Victor. Hugo? What Legionnaire? "Mai Lang felt very uncomfortable in the window, his limbs were weak, his mind was dizzy, and he was uncomfortable. He knew that this was his drug addiction, so he quickly touched himself, and shouted to the mutants outside, "Quickly bring me a 'Jett'." ”

"The legion commander said that people who don't serve him have no value in living, and it's too thin to feed the dogs." The mutant at the door slowly took out a piece of chocolate from his body, and patiently peeled off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth. He said intoxicatedly, "It's good to have chocolate to eat, but unfortunately you can't enjoy it." ”

"What's so good about chocolate? I don't like chocolate at all. Give me a 'Jet', give it to me. "Mai Lang is a little anxious, he has always been a medicine that does not leave his body, and now it is more uncomfortable to have Jett than to kill him.

"That's because you don't have chocolate." A chocolate was not enough to stuff the mutant's teeth, so the mutant who was acting as a guard outside the cabin pulled another one out of his body. But it looked at it and put the chocolate down, and sighed, "It's a pity that I can't eat it openly." ”

Mai Lang's drug addiction became more and more serious, and his hands and feet began to tremble. At this time, one of the mutants who was imprisoned crowded to the door of the cabin and said to the mutants who were in charge of guarding outside: "Marcose, why do you want to be a slave to a human? You're the other way around your own kind. ”

"You don't have to stir up trouble between me and my employer, I know you're jealous of me." Marcos outside the door grinned and said, "The captain of the Hugo regiment is much more generous than Colonel Piano, when did Colonel Piano let us eat with our open belly?" ”

When it comes to eating, it's a mutant's bruise. These strong warriors are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of fighting, they are not afraid of facing any hardship, but they are afraid of starvation. Marcose continued, "The Legion Commander said that as long as you don't make trouble, I will feed you every day. ”

Hearing that they can eat their stomachs, the mutants who are locked up are a lot more relieved. They were also unlucky today, so they let Zhou Qingfeng get on the boat, and they were defeated and locked up one by one with the help of Marco. Now ......, I can only wait for the meal to start slowly.

And after waiting for two hours, a group of mutants were about to riot, so Zhou Qingfeng pushed a few big carts to deliver food, "I have seen your food pantry on the ship, and it is not normal food at all, and the quantity is not enough. That's why I'm getting you dinner from other sources. ”

The mutant's nose is quite smart, and when you smell it, you think it's delicious. You must know that the so-called food hoarded in the cabin is some frozen corpses, Zhou Qingfeng looked at the corpses of those humans, and he really couldn't take them out and feed them to the mutants.

Thereupon.......

"What is this?" When it comes to eating, Marcos is the most active and convenient. It almost jumped up and rushed to Zhou Qingfeng's side, and immediately shouted in surprise: "It's actually a fish? Or cooked fried fish. ”

Zhou Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, "Although these foods don't look very good, I think they are better than what you used to eat." ”

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious!" Marcos had already scooped up a salmon with a fish head left from the big bucket and stuffed it into his mouth with a big mouthful. After chewing it a few times, it widened its eyes and shouted in an excited and incredible tone: "It's really touching and I want to cry, how long has it been since I have eaten this normal food?" ”

Please, you just ate most of the jerky at noon. Is it so exaggerated at this time?

Zhou Qingfeng complained silently in his heart, he left a large bucket for Marcose, and sent the cart to the door of the cabin where the other mutants were held. At this time, the iron window at the door was already crowded with mutants, and many people were scrambling to squeeze and squeeze, constantly sniffing the smell of food wafting from the vat.

"What the hell? What kind of food is it? I seem to smell barbecue. Oh, my God! At this time, there is actually barbecue, too luxurious, too extravagant! ”

"There was wine, I smelled it. It's a bit light and not very alcoholic, but I'm sure it's a drink, and it's exciting! ”

"Is this for us to eat? I can't believe it! We were captured and we were able to eat so well. ”

The mutants in the cabin were almost rioting, and the metal hatches were deformed by their tremendous force, and they could be directly twisted and disintegrated. Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly shouted: "Be quiet, I won't give you food if you make any more trouble." ”

More than twenty unruly mutants immediately obediently stayed in the cabin like elementary school students, quietly and quietly, without making any sound. But their eyes were all fixed on the window, waiting for the food to come in.

As soon as the hatch opened, the faithful dog-legged Marcos stood outside with a machine gun and shouted: "Be honest, don't move, whoever dares to mess with me will shoot its head." ”

As a result, the mutant captives in the cabin all stiffened, and they couldn't even stop breathing. Zhou Qingfeng sent the food cart in, and thoughtfully put an emergency light in to provide lighting.

As soon as the hatch closed, the mutants inside immediately rioted again, pounced on the vat of food like wolves. Immediately, someone shouted, "I'm not mistaken, this is noodles?" I once ate it, and it was Japanese-style udon. ”

"And sushi? Lots and lots of sushi. I love sushi, even though they're all crumbled. ”

"It's like tempura, and eel-yaki, and this bottle is filled with sake. I once worked at a Japanese restaurant, and I'm sure I'm not mistaken, it's really what people eat. Damn Colonel Piano, it actually said that mutants can eat corpses. ”

"God, we can finally eat normal food. We don't have to eat carrion anymore, we don't have to eat corpses anymore. I'm going to shout now, I'm a mutant, but I really don't like to eat corpses. ”

There was a lot of shouting from the cell, which was the prison. Outside the cabin, Marcos put his hands together, his head buried in the vat of food, and he snorted as he ate.

And Zhou Qingfeng sighed, thinking in his heart: I'm sorry! I couldn't find the right food on the boat, so I had to go to real-world Japan and get some hotel water to feed the mutants. Seriously, I'm not trying to feed you like pigs.

At this time, there was a burst of wild shouts in the prison - Victor. Long live Hugo! Long live the Legion Commander! Long live the Aurora Legion! (To be continued.) )