Chapter 57: Reproducing Civilization

"There are too many now, I'll clean it up first, otherwise if this continues, that group of zombies will be able to step on the corpses and be on the same level as us." Wei Yanqing's words are exaggerated, but they are not unreasonable.

Rong Yi's hand kept moving, "It's okay, we're five or five points, it's very important to collect crystal nuclei, don't shirk this from me." โ€

Without Wei Yanqing's assistance, she doesn't know how much less crystal nucleus she will receive, and this five or five points is very fair.

Players in other buildings found that the zombies they had knocked down were dragged to an unoccupied open space, and they were thoughtfully divided into piles.

Xu Ziqiang, who was in the next building, shouted amid the gunshots: "Thank you, brother!" โ€

Wei Yanqing didn't reply to him, and concentrated on doing auxiliary work.

After a while, he seemed to sense something, and said to Rong Yi: "That evolutionary zombie has set its sights on me, and sent a second-level zombie here." โ€

is also a spiritual department, Wei Yanqing deliberately compressed his own strength, so that the little brother of the zombie faction solved him, worried that he would be its great enemy when he grew up.

The Evolved Zombie has also regained some of its IQ.

Rong Yi only cared about the words second-level, "How long will it take." โ€

"Here we are."

The scope sifted at the entrance of the community, and soon found two zombies that were different, and they vigorously knocked away the other zombies, like a strong hound hitting the front, and the target went straight to this side.

They also know not to crowd zombie places, and come from open spaces by detouring the road.

The other players naturally noticed the two zombies, but they ran too fast to hit, and since the target was the last building, they gave up on dealing with them for the time being.

After Rong Yi entered the right range, the spear hit them in the body, causing the two zombies to be even more angry.

One of the evolved zombies had extraordinarily thick thighs, like frog legs, and these legs gave it an amazing bouncing power, shooting like a cannonball across a group of zombies three or four meters wide.

Rong Yi's expression remained unchanged, and the three shots hit the same place, several points stronger than ordinary bullets, and the rifle bullet collapsed with the third bullet, piercing its head with the first two bullets.

The muzzle of the gun was immediately adjusted, and the other strong body obviously retreated, but was forced to rush forward by the spiritual zombie in the dark.

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The first targeting of the spiritual zombies ended in failure, Rong Yi was almost red-eyed, and the gun in her hand seemed to have become a part of her body, faintly out of control, but fortunately Wei Yanqing comforted her in time.

The battle was suspended in the evening, and there were more than 200 zombies left downstairs, so Xu Ziqiang suggested that it be left for tomorrow.

Rong Yi tilted his head and moved his neck, and the soreness and numbness in his arms recovered well after Wei Yanqing's treatment.

In the next room, eight Aborigines were huddled together with their backpacks, and the window leading to the terrace was sealed.

"Do any of you know how to cook?" The lunch box is delicious, but Rongyi wants to eat something else if he can.

Seven of them shook their heads uneasily, and the remaining one cautiously raised his hand, "I will, but it tastes average." โ€

Rong Yi was slightly disappointed, but it was okay to eat the box lunch.

"I will." Wei Yanqing said suddenly.

Rong Yi was stunned, "Will you?" I didn't see it before. โ€

"It was a special situation before." In fact, I silently complained in my heart, who would introduce myself and say that he was an excellent cook.

The room is lively, this room seems to have only been decorated and lived, the furniture is still covered with a dust cloth, the kitchen utensils are very complete, and everyone only takes the dishes and chopsticks.

Wei Yanqing made a wood-burning stove with a one-meter-wide iron pot on it, and the aborigines opened their backpacks to offer food, and Rong Yi only needed their seasonings.

"What to eat?" Rong Yi asked excitedly.

"Chicken stew."

Seeing Wei Yanqing's expression, Rong Yi put the bag of rice, "I'm still worried that this won't be needed, so let's just cook it." โ€

Someone volunteered, "I'll wash the rice." โ€

Rong Yilian waved his hand, "It's okay, don't use it, besides, the water has already broken off now." โ€

There was silence for less than two seconds, "This is my mother's pickled kimchi, which is very delicious." The girl with a low ponytail handed out a jar full of radish pickles.

Rong Yi took it and twisted the lid, and the sour and spicy fragrance spread in an instant, and her eyes lit up, "You know it's delicious when you smell it, then we're welcome." โ€

Someone handed over the bowl, Rong Yi picked up some pickles, returned the jar to the girl, and tried a piece, the radish was sour and spicy and refreshing.

While the girl was relieved and happy, her eyes were faintly red.

The others began to reassure her, "Maybe your mother is okay and worried about you at home." โ€

These words made the girl completely break her defense, tears poured out like a river, and the other seven people also fell into sadness.

"It's just been more than a month since school started, and I've been reluctant to eat this kimchi, and my mother said that I was brisk, so I didn't take some more, and said that she would send me a can by courier."

She left her hometown to study here, although it is not too far from home, but it is also more than 200 kilometers, and it is very simple to go home in the past, but now it is difficult to say whether she can reach it safely on foot on her own.

Wei Yanqing silently poured oil into the cauldron, and there was a large pot of meat next to it, and the aborigines forgot their grief for a while, swallowing saliva and staring at the meat.

A slightly chubby man carefully took out the contents of the bag from his bag, "This is a high-quality morel, it tastes great with meat, let's eat it together." โ€

The man opened the bag as he spoke, the fragrance of morels spread, Wei Yanqing unceremoniously brought it over, sniffed it and nodded, "It's pretty good." โ€

Seeing this, several other people took out dry goods, and everyone's supplies were quite abundant in the early days of the chaos, such as beef jerky, dried abalone, and dried squid.

Wei Yanqing returned the dried seafood, "I'm cooking chicken, don't mix these." โ€

Rong Yi flipped out the map, and solved the problem of solving the problem of setting off five kilometers from here to reach Jin'an District, is it a coincidence that so many zombies appear in such a close place, or is it that there are indeed many people gathered in Jin'an District.

As the chicken entered the pan, the aroma filled the room, and she put away the map to see the meat in the pan being fried with a beautiful sugar color.

Pour cold water into it, spread the rice layer by layer, and wait patiently for the rest.

The aborigines looked at the fire, and they went to the next room.

"There's movement from the people upstairs, and they seem to want to come down." Wei Yanqing said and pointed to his head.

Not to mention that Rong Yi almost forgot, "Is it attracted by the fragrance?" Then he asked, "Is the chicken first-order?" โ€

"It's not clear if it's fragrant, but the chicken is indeed first-order, and the rice you take also contains energy, and I guess those few can only eat one bowl at most."

"Eating something is good for their health." She propped her elbows on the edge of the fence of the open-air balcony, "That evolutionary zombie gathers so many junior brothers, whether it occupies the territory or attacks the Jin'an District." โ€

After all, this location is too ambiguous, too close to Jin'an District.

"Now the little brother belongs to us." Wei Yanqing leaned against the fence and looked at the group of zombies below who were raising their heads and reaching out to scream.

After chatting for a while, Wei Yanqing looked at her watch, "It's almost time, let's go back." โ€

The rice is fragrant with chicken and dried goods, and Wei Yanqing uses a large spatula to mix it thoroughly, and every grain of rice is stained with juice, which looks oily and attractive.

The first bowl was given to Rong Yi, there was a big chicken leg on the top, I tasted the rice first, the rice wrapped in gravy was fragrant and sticky, the chicken was easy to debon, and I ate it with rice, full of satisfaction.