Mo Ran hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time, and the reason is simple, that is... There was no dream all night, so Mo Ran was very reluctant to wake up.

However, the intense hunger and the violently squirming stomach were constantly trying to wake Mo Ran up.

Of course, what really made Mo Ran decide to get up was the tempting aroma of the food.

Therefore, after the burst of fragrance came, Mo Ran opened his eyes, and then moved his arms.

But to Mo Ran's surprise, his arms can already move flexibly, and the only discomfort... It's just the occasional tearing sensation.

After coming back to his senses, Mo Ran shook his head with a wry smile, he looked... It's getting less and less like a normal person.

Then, Mo Ran followed the guidance of the fragrance and walked out of the room, and then saw a very harmonious and loving scene - the three of Bufan were sitting around the dining table and feasting.

Mo Ran was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, so he walked straight to the dining table and grabbed a chair and sat down.

Wen Yuan not only regained her consciousness, but also looked very good, so after sitting down, Mo Ran greeted Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan smiled gently, then served a plate of fried noodles and handed it to Mo Ran: "It seems that your arm has recovered." ”

"Almost!"

Mo Ran waved his arms casually twice, took the fried noodles, and then began to gobble up.

It's just that the taste of the fried noodles is unusually tempting, so it only takes a minute or two for the plate to bottom out.

Mo Ran gave a thumbs up while handing the plate to Wen Yuan: "Your craftsmanship is really good." ”

After Wen Yuan took the plate, she showed a strange look, even Huo Qingping, who was silent on the side.

Mo Ran was a little confused, so he wondered, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Wen Yuan said while holding the fried noodles: "Actually... These fried noodles are all made by Bufan. ”

Mo Ran was a little confused, and then he also showed a strange look, and then looked at Bu Fan.

Ke Bufan was not affected at all, and was still calmly eating fried noodles: "I started my life alone when I was very young, what's so strange about being able to cook?" ”

"Besides, fried noodles are not my best thing, but unfortunately the ingredients are too poor, otherwise I can let you taste my specialty dish."

Mo Ran's expression became even more weird, but driven by curiosity, he continued to ask: "Specialty dishes?" What's in it? ”

Bu Fan seemed to be interested, actually put down the tableware, and then said with a holy face: "There are a lot!" However, I prefer dishes that have a unique taste. ”

"Unique taste?"

"Yes! On the web, they are generally referred to... Dark cuisine. For example... Roasted locusts are what I've been craving lately. ”

Speaking of this, Bu Fan suddenly froze, and then his face was full of confusion: "No! I haven't eaten roasted locusts at all, how can it be produced ... This kind of thinking? ”

"When... What about the idea that came about? Yes... It's after entering this world that no... To be precise, after seeing the zombies, the idea of eating roasted locusts came to me. ”

"But... What is the connection between roasted locusts and zombies? Or rather... Something happened in my body that I didn't even notice... Variation? ”

"So... What does the roasted locust represent? ……”

Bu Fan was like a demon barrier at this time, and he kept whispering, but Mo Ran and the three of them didn't pay attention to it, because when they heard about the roasted locusts, they began to bury their heads in destroying fried noodles.

For some reason, this originally delicious fried noodles suddenly changed its taste, making it difficult for Mo Ran to swallow.

Fortunately, Bu Fan's murmur quickly disappeared, and at the same time, his expressionless face returned, which made the other three secretly relieved.

After breakfast, the four of them began to discuss the next step, just... The discussion of the four of them soon turned into an analysis of Bu Fan alone.

"So, we should go meet first, the so-called Duke boss?"

Bu Fan pushed his glasses expressionlessly and said, "Anyway, they are also a force, of course they must be used well." ”

Mo Ran's faces were not very good, because they suddenly felt that they were a force and had been put to good use.

However, they were on the thief ship and had no choice now, but thankfully, they were at least on the same side as Bufan, and Duke was the ......

After completing the discussion, Bu Fan left the room expressionlessly, as if he didn't notice the strangeness of the three of them at all.

No... With that terrifying insight, how could Bu Fan not notice the strangeness of the three of them, maybe... Even the careful thinking of the three of them was guessed by Bu Fan, but Bu Fan didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Soon after, Bufan returned to the room, and behind him was the big man named Gail.

Bu Fan greeted the three of them, and then followed Gail to the top floor of the hotel.

The rooms on the top floor of the hotel, each one is very luxuriously decorated, because they were once called... Presidential Suite.

As for... Now, they have been reduced to a den of thugs.

So on the top floor of the hotel, there are wine bottles everywhere, and there is a miasma of black smoke, and there are even a few women who are still beautiful, but they are not clothed.

However, these women have long since lost their shame, and not only do they have seductive smiles, but they are also wantonly displaying their almost naked carcass.

Mo Ran and the others just watched all this silently, Bu Fan, Wen Yuan and Huo Qingping all had rich life experience, so they could accept the rules of the game here.

As for... Mo Ran, although he doesn't have enough life experience, he is also trying to adapt to the rules of the game and adapt to this cannibalistic world.

At the end of the hallway, there is a more luxurious room, and the room is still clean and tidy.

There was only one person in the room, but he was the uncrowned king of the entire gathering place, Duke.

Duke was a slightly slender man, and unusually young, only twenty-two or three years old.

But Duke's expression was very gloomy, and his eyes were even more bloodthirsty and cold, so Mo Ran just glanced at it, and three words popped up in his mind - murderer.

However, the most attractive thing about Duke is his left ear, because he has no left auricle at all, only a black pierced ear.

Once inside the room, Gail stood behind Duke like a bodyguard.

At the same time that Mo Ran and the four of them were observing Duke, Duke was also observing the four of them. However, Duke soon showed a sickly smile, as he noticed that the four of Mo Ran were all observing their severed ears.

Then Duke stretched out his finger and pointed to the pierced left ear that remained: "If you are interested, I can tell you a story about it......"