I don't have a grudge against that fat chef, I don't have a grudge against everyone in the restaurant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But I looked at the fat chef from a distance, holding the crossbow gun that Lin Zhuoran had used before, if the situation was not right, I would shoot the fat chef first to ensure that You Tingting could run back.

It doesn't matter if I can't hit the vital point, these bolts are all dug out of the zombies' heads, and we are careful not to allow ourselves to be cut through any of the skin by the arrows, because the arrows are stained with zombie juice.

Actually, I was hiding in the shadows of the stairwell at this time, but I couldn't completely hide my body, and if the fat chef had been more alert, he would have been able to spot me.

But he wasn't as alert as I thought.

Maybe it's because the world is too quiet, maybe it's because my hearing has become stronger, I can hear the conversation between You Tingting and the fat chef very clearly, before she herself said that she was very introverted and couldn't pretend, but now I think she has no problem winning the Oscar.

"Big brother," I heard You Tingting call the fat chef big brother in a very shy, embarrassed, and seemingly determined tone, and then I was very surprised, without waiting for the fat chef to answer, the girl knelt down with a plop, choked up and said: "Big brother, I'm hungry ......" Nima's acting skills, if I were the fat chef, I was drunk.

Sure enough, the fat chef hurriedly reached out to support You Tingting, of course, his hands were not honest, he helped her ribs all at once, and a little further up was the bulging bag, but You Tingting was very smart, she took the fat chef's hand and stood up, quietly avoiding the fat chef's hand from touching her chest, and continued to choke and said: "Big brother, I'm hungry, you let me in...... I don't want to be like this, I don't want to be looked down upon by others, but I just can't stand it. ”

The fat chef sighed, took You Tingting's hand and comforted her with a mouthful of paper, but neither said that he would not let her in, nor did he say that he would let her in. It is estimated that he is very bored in his heart, a good tender cabbage, just like this, is about to be arched by a pig again, but the pig is not him.

At this time, You Tingting seemed to "see" something, lowered her voice, was extremely embarrassed, and said extremely shyly: "Big brother, do you have anything to eat?" I can't say it...... If you had something to eat...... I...... Makes you ......"

In just a moment, the fat chef's body stiffened significantly, and his breathing became short, and he looked at You Tingting, obviously calculating the feasibility of this matter in his mind. It's five o'clock in the morning, and the boss is still sleeping, and if he does something, who knows? Even if the boss knows, the big deal is to beat him, and after two days, those hungry and panicked female college students will rush to the door, and the boss will not bother with him for a girl at that time. Yes, why can't that be done?

The fat chef held You Tingting's hand, dressed in a rough manner and asked: "Sister paper, I have a little food, not much, two steamed buns yesterday, and a ham sausage, you ...... Let me...... How? I couldn't see his expression, but I could imagine that his saliva was flowing out, and he no longer had to pretend like just now, but directly put his hand around You Tingting's waist and rubbed her back.

You Tingting instinctively took a step back, but this did not make the fat chef dissatisfied, but more happy, because they opened a little distance, I could see the fat chef squinting obscenely looking at You Tingting, following his line of sight, I knew what part he was looking at. Lewd, all I can say is incomparably obscene, much more obscene than me.

And You Tingting seemed to have experienced a battle between heaven and man, and finally lowered her head deeply, and didn't say anything, just hummed softly and asked, "Where is it?" ”

Acting skills, especially in the good acting skills again!

Where is it? Of course, it can't be at this door, don't say that she doesn't want to, even if she does, the fat chef doesn't dare, otherwise he will be accidentally caught by the boss, and at this time, there are not as many female college students as he imagined to buffer, but the boss regards these college students as his forbidden belly, and it is possible to cut his little Ding Ding in a fit of anger. So, you have to change places, of course, you can't go into the restaurant, that's also exposed.

The fat chef thought about it, and I quickly retracted my head, and I heard him say, "Wait for me in that stairwell, brother, and I'll get you something to eat." Wait for me, or there will be no food left! He was a little impatient, turned around and went back to get food, time was pressing, he had to get things done before the boss got up, otherwise, it would be a bamboo basket to draw water.

Soon he hummed a little song and walked into the stairwell, but as soon as he shouted a sister paper, a dagger was pressed against his throat. And the one holding the dagger was You Tingting, and I stood next to You Tingting with Long Mang and Lin Zhuoran. The fat chef's face became bitter all of a sudden, and at this time, there was no need for You Tingting to speak, he pounced and knelt down for You Tingting, and simply snapped twice neatly, making a few blood marks on his fat face.

This role has changed very quickly, and I have to say that the acting skills of this fat chef are by no means idle, and the master is really in the folk.

You Tingting didn't get rid of her hatred, and picked up the dagger and was about to chop it on the fat chef's hand - these hands had eaten tofu on her just now.

But I stopped her, this dagger is Lin Lu's military thorn, and it has also been stained with a lot of zombie body fluids, she chopped the fat cook's hand with a knife, but it is a trouble to make such a fat zombie after all.

Then I smiled and said to the fat chef, "Do the whole show, you can imagine how it will be, just hum, there is your companion behind the door listening to the wall, right?" 5 minutes later, you go back and call the door, let us in, and it's none of your business, otherwise I'll put a few bloods on you, and by the way, this military thorn has been stained with the blood of dozens of zombies. ”

The fat chef stiffened his neck and pretended to say, "How can I be done in just 5 minutes?" At least two hours! ”

I lowered my face and said, "Don't talk nonsense, be a voice actor for 5 minutes, and then go open the door, it doesn't matter if you want to delay time, it's a big deal, we won't go in to find food, you have a small 200 pounds, and it's enough for us to eat for a while!" "I'm not scaring him, cannibalism is not uncommon in any large-scale disaster, and you can't see that step.

The fat chef also knew that I wasn't scaring him, and his face turned white, and then he quickly pretended to hum and chirp. 5 minutes later, he honestly blocked me from going back to open the door, and sure enough, a lewd voice came from inside, "Why are you leaking so quickly?" Usually blows Nima's golden gun as if it doesn't fall! ”

When the door was opened, there was another cook, younger than him, who looked honest, but spoke very obscenely. However, when I put a crossbow arrow against my head, I was gone.

Solved the two outside smoothly, but it ended here.

Our movements were already very light and fast, but they still alarmed the people in the restaurant storeroom, and then I heard someone shouting from behind the door, don't move, or Lao Tzu will shoot!

I have to say that the middle-aged man I saw yesterday still has a kind of alertness beyond ordinary people, my plan has been implemented almost perfectly, and the two cooks and two school workers outside the warehouse have been taken down by us bloodlessly. I was going to wait patiently for them to come out of it, and I could choose to shoot him with a crossbow as soon as he came out, or I could attack him when he was unprepared, the latter being riskier but more perfect. But I didn't expect this guy to be so vigilant that he had already found out as soon as we got rid of the cooks and school workers.

Now, he seems to be hiding behind the door, I don't know what kind of gun he has in his hand, but I don't believe he can shoot me through the door, so I smiled and said very funny: "Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded by the police, now I order you to lay down your weapons and surrender immediately." Repeat, you are already surrounded by the police, immediately lay down your arms and surrender, do not make unnecessary resistance. ”

"Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, don't think that Lao Tzu really can't shoot! "The person inside was not frightened by me, and someone else spoke, and this time it should be the middle-aged man. My heart is also up and down, I'm not Li Di, I'm not a real policeman, I don't know if I can handle this kind of scene, I can only hold on to pretend not to care about the hehe smile, said: "My name is Li Hao, just a little person, now as everyone's representative to say a few words to you, I don't know what this big brother is called." Isn't it more sincere to talk face-to-face? If you don't open the door and come out, then I'll come in, don't worry, I'm alone, there is no sniper behind me. ”

I had not been standing outside the door for a minute before the door opened from the inside, but just as I was about to pull the trigger of the crossbow, I found that it was a half-naked girl who stood out, and this girl seemed to have been pushed out in her sleep, because her hair was pulled from behind, and she was tilting her head in pain, her hands were protecting her head, and her upper body was unobstructed, and the lower half of her body was only wearing a pair of underwear, and if I pulled the trigger, the crossbow arrow must have hit this girl.

This girl is the one we have all seen before, she quarreled with their principal Long Yuantu in public, and ridiculed Long Yuantu for the Ye Dandan that no one wanted even if she wanted to, she did not hesitate to sell her body for food, and now she is still used as a human shield.

But are we entitled to laugh at her, or to pity her?

In the face of death, hunger, and boundless fear, who can guarantee that she will not become the next her?

I looked straight at the unobstructed body, I wasn't a gentleman, never had been, but at this moment, my gaze had penetrated the seductive body, and the moment she was pushed out, I raised my crossbow gun, and as the hand that had grabbed the girl's hair from behind tried to pull it back, I shouted and crouched down and pulled the trigger.

This girl who was used as a human shield helped me make up my mind that I didn't have to try to negotiate with the two people inside, let alone try to live with them.

Even when people's moral bottom line is constantly decreasing after the disaster comes, people are different from each other after all.