Although the players were no longer human after they were injected with the first T-virus serum, and even after the various serums were indiscriminately perfused, and even now their bodies are not human at all, but heroic spirits, players still firmly believe that they are human.

can't be said to be self-deceptive, after all, in their world, they are still ordinary people, like Zeng Xiaoxian, even if he is omnipotent in the game, but in reality he still can't carry it on his shoulders, can't lift his hands, and is out of breath when he kneels to do a few push-ups.

So the tone of the players is firm, because they themselves believe it.

The people in Tiecheng have an expression that you are teaseing me, but whoever calls you the boss is what you say.

Zhuo Yifan clapped his hands, nothing happened.

He turned around with a dark face and shouted, "Master Hong, where is my food?" ”

I don't have any eyesight, I deserve to be the leader of the gang for a lifetime.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

In the sky, a huge shadow floated over, and Zhuo Yifan's eyelids jumped, what is this?

Duang！

An iron pot with a diameter of fifty meters and a width fell from the sky, smashing a big hole in the ground, and Fat Hong stood and followed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and complained: "You want too much, I can only cook a big pot of rice." ”

Do you call this a big pot of rice?

"If you cook it like this, it won't be uncooked, right?"

Zhuo Yifan swallowed his saliva, there are a lot of people in their factory, but they don't cook like this, it's too hardcore, how persistent are you to the big pot of rice!

"It's okay, it's definitely cooked, it's very fragrant!"

Fat Hong opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly a smell of rice wafted across the entire city gate, making the eyes of this group of unlucky people who were hungry and thirsty shine, if it weren't for the fact that this group of people was too weird, they would have pounced.

"Guest officer, the fried pork with green peppers you want!"

Shuai Hu suddenly appeared, also holding a huge iron pot, and when he opened it, it was a large pot of fried meat with green peppers, and the people in Jia Tiecheng, including Nameless, swallowed their saliva.

Although their recipes have turned into blood, they are still able to smell the fragrance.

"The tofu fish soup you wanted!"

Xiao Mao grinned and slowly put down a big iron pot, this is soup, naturally it can't be thrown around like the two guys in front.

Grunt!

Everyone in Iron City swallowed.

"Come on, come on, I said before, as long as you join us in Luocheng, you will have three meals full!"

Although the big iron pot did not conform to his expected Zhao'an method, but fortunately, the effect seemed to be even better, Zhuo Yifan turned to the people in Jia Tiecheng, and said in a smug tone.

In the face of such an insult, the people of Jia Tiecheng clenched their fists, their eyes were full of anger, and finally, someone stepped forward and said angrily: "Give me ten bowls!" ”

It's impossible to work part-time, so he's going to eat and die here to show these monsters!

Zhuo Yifan didn't know this guy's brain circuit, and when he saw the first person to surrender, he immediately shouted: "That one, Survivor No. 1, register him, and then serve him a meal." ”

The survivor No. 1 he said was naturally a resident of Yatsuyo Station, and as soon as he heard the castle lord call himself, the middle-aged man immediately came to everyone with the others and began to register this person.

"This guy ......"

In the crowd, Yu Na raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

Okari wondered.

"I saw this guy when I came to Yatsushiro Station before, and he was a samurai of Yatsuyo Station."

Yona explained as he walked forward.

Compared with other people who have never been out of Jin Xianyi, she has gone to a lot of places with Jia Tiecheng.

"What are you doing?"

Chao Jia hurriedly stopped her, it didn't matter if others died, he didn't care, but he had a good impression of Yu Na, and he didn't want her to die like this.

Although the group spoke nicely, and did make a delicious food, the devil knows if they were drugged, maybe they would have turned into monsters after eating this meal.

"There is always something to ask."

Sticking out his head is also a knife, and shrinking his head is also a knife, Yu Na feels that he has to find an acquaintance to ask clearly, at least he knows how he is going to die.

The first person to eat crabs in Iron City quickly finished registering, and then led his own plate, holding a rice spoon and devouring it there.

Survivor No. 1, ah no, people also have names, his name is Sugawara Ryuichi, and he squinted at the refugees who wanted to eat the spoon too, and couldn't help but feel a little disdainful.

Although the players' cafeteria is separated from them, their food is not bad, after all, it is arranged by Susanoo, and it is a basic requirement to have both color and flavor.

It's not that players discriminate against NPCs, it's just that the players have a variety of ingredients, and they don't even eat them at all, and God knows if they will mutate if they eat them, so they are separated.

Sugawara Ryuichi, who completely forgot that he was crying and eating at the same time, was extremely proud in his heart, and it was a blessing to be able to follow the gods and take care of their daily chores.

Now he is extremely convinced that this group of people is a god sent down from heaven to clear Kabane for them!

This is not the brainwashing of the players, but their own brain supplement, after all, the players hunt Kabane every day, except for the brain disease, then it can only be explained by this reason.

With the first one, there is naturally a second one, even if it is repeatedly dissuaded by calamus, but she is weak by nature, and she has no opinions, and she can't give a reasonable reason to stop it, everyone is hungry, who is willing to listen to her, can only watch her people go to receive food.

In the end, this group of refugees from the Iron City set up a long queue on Sugawara Ryuichi's table, and there was no queue, although everyone was hungry and thirsty when they smelled the food, but they had the experience of being hung on the wall and exposed to the sun, and everyone was very well-behaved, at least, it was not too late to resist when they were full.

Soon, Yona came to Sugawara Ryuichi and said in a deep voice, "What happened to Yatsuyo Station?" ”

Sugawara Ryuichi looked up in slight surprise, and then didn't recognize the other party.

After all, he used to be a samurai, and his status was relatively high, so he had to remember what a flight attendant looked like at that time.

"I'm a flight attendant in Jinxian Yi Juncheng, Yona, can you explain why you are with this group of monsters, and also, the people in the Yashiro Station?"

Because of the players' reconstruction, although the Yatsuyo Station has not changed much, at least it does not have the appearance of being almost in ruins at the beginning, so they don't even know that the Yatsuyo Station has been attacked by black smoke.

The so-called black smoke is the fusion group, because from a distance, it looks like a huge cloud of black smoke, as for the closer look, uh, it's basically cold, naturally they can't be expected to give an adjective what the fusion group looks like.

Sugawara Ryuichi put down his pen, thinking that it would be better to explain it to this group of people, and then ignored Yona and came to Zhuo Yifan's side.

As a samurai who aspires to be a god's dogleg, he naturally has to put the god in the first place, even if he explains it to this group of people, he has to ask the god before he can say.

"Explain, what is there to explain, love comes, don't come to pull, forget it, if you want to explain, just explain."

Zhuo Yifan waved his hand, ready to go out to fight monsters, he had to find a few Kabane to practice melee combat, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to beat a little Lori, it would be too embarrassing to talk about.