Because there was no sunlight in the house, time passed in a blur.

Nanako fell asleep in a daze, and woke up hungry at this time. So I went to the back of the bar and used the cassette oven to cook the last three packs of noodles, and looked at the VIP room while cooking.

The screams in the VIP room have not stopped, humming and chirping for a while, crying and making trouble for a while, and shouting for a while, all kinds of sounds have been transmitted to Nanako's ears through the soundproof door.

It's so strong, what kind of man is Lin Sang? Can you toss Nagase-chan, which has been in the A.V session for so long, to this point? Nanako thought, at this time, the sound in the room stopped little by little, and Nanako estimated that this movement should be over.

So he stood up, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Lin Sang, please get up and eat." I cooked the noodles.

Okay, hard work Nanako, I'll come out right away. Lin Sheng replied loudly in the room.

Lin Sheng hugged Yui Nagase in his arms and said, "Wash and eat, Yuyi-chan."

The flush on Nagase's body had not faded, she looked at Lin Sheng in a daze, and said weakly: I'm tired, I want to sleep, is it okay? Brother Xiaolin.

Well, when you wake up, I'll cook it for you.

After Lin Sheng finished speaking, he put Yui Nagase, who was paralyzed in his arms and nodded slightly, on the bed and covered the quilt.

Yui Nagase was so tired that as soon as she put it down, a soft snoring sounded.

Lin Sheng looked at this small figure and huge energy little beauty with satisfaction. The feeling of comfort, the sense of conquest, the pleasure after release, in short, all kinds of feelings converge into one word, cool.

Stood up, put on a bathrobe, opened the door and walked out of the door, turned around and closed the door.

In the hall, the aroma of Yi noodles wafted, and Lin Sheng and Nanako were sweating profusely as they ate.

Lin Sang, the food is completely gone, what should we do next? Nanako asked.

Lin Sheng put down the bowl and said, "Don't worry, I'll go search nearby in a while." By the way, see if there is a car that can be driven away. We can't stay here all the time, we have to rush out.

Nanako looked at Lin Sheng gratefully and said, "Then I'll trouble you, I'm sorry for you, Lin Sang."

Lin Sheng carried the empty bag on his back, held the knife in his backhand, and after exchanging glances with Nanako, he opened the door and walked out bent over.

Nanako behind her immediately closed the door and twisted the door with wire.

The sun was poisoning outside, Lin Sheng hid in the shadows, scanned the circle with his eyes, and finally locked his eyes on a small izakaya, which was a very small shop, not even a plaque, only a curtain, which was written in Japanese: Eat.

There seemed to be more living dead in the streets than there were before the last time they entered the custom shop, but the sun had left them a little rotten, the air was foul, and the flies were swarming.

Lin Sheng pulled the T-shirt that Nanako had washed up to his nose, and the fragrance of the laundry detergent slightly alleviated the nausea caused by the stench.

Lin Sheng shrunk his neck, picked up a brick, aimed it slightly, and threw it out.

There was a bang, and the glass of the 7-Eleven convenience store was smashed. The sound of glass breaking on the empty street was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

All the living dead swiped in the direction of the convenience store, and then rushed over with a scream.

Lin Sheng's blow worked, and he was overjoyed. Hurriedly slipped to the izakaya across the road.

After confirming that there were no living dead nearby, Lin Sheng lifted the curtain and opened the wooden door.

Suddenly, a face with flying flies stretched out from inside, and it bit Lin Sheng's hand with a snort.

Lin Sheng hurriedly stopped. As soon as he let go, the living dead rushed out directly, grabbed Lin Sheng's shoulder, brought his mouth up, and bit it when he opened his mouth.

Lin Sheng's soul has flown away, fear to the limit is fear, fear to the limit is anger.

Lin Sheng didn't care about being clean or burying at this time, and knocked open the heads of the living dead with a head hammer.

Then the knife in his hand, as if he didn't want money, stabbed the temple of the living dead.

Years of chef career have trained Lin Sheng's excellent knife skills.

Use a knife to pierce the bone, the force is too strong and it is easy to break the knife, be sure to find the bone seam.

Lin Sheng's strength was well controlled, and only the third knife pierced into the brain of the living dead and stirred it hard. The living dead softened in an instant like an inflatable doll that had been unplugged.

, fortunately, what the movie says is true. Lin Sheng secretly got up and looked around nervously, fortunately, he didn't lead away more living dead.

Lin Sheng strode over the corpse of the living dead dressed as a fellow chef. Drill into an izakaya.

Closed the door with his hand, although the room was pitch black, Lin Sheng's night vision eyes saw it very clearly.

The shop is pitifully small, with a convex bar and seven or eight seats.

Lin Sheng was sure that there would be no more danger, and began to search frantically.

There is still half a bottle left in this salad dressing, and it works. This natto can be eaten, and this tempura flour can be baked and collected. Lin Sheng muttered as he collected like a nervous disorder.

At this time, a tall man came in the doorway.