Paul moved his stiff neck, and his spirits lifted, and he remembered that in his sleep, under the light of the silver platter, he and Xiaoya enjoyed the festival together, and talked about some very intimate topics.

Zhuang Xinyan popped up from time to time, making Paul grit his teeth, eager to pick up the folding stool and beat him.

When I woke up, the dream was still lingering in my mind, as if to suggest this?

Silver plate, disk, he remembered that when Zhuang Xinyan had just become a monk in the Qi Gathering Period, under the light of the disk, he tirelessly read the "Three Combination Sutras", and after about half an hour, the disk dissipated, which showed that the mana was limited and would be exhausted in a certain period of time.

He was shocked, and he had to act, while he still had the mana, while most of the cannibal corpses in the kitchen had been wiped out, and moved the roast chicken and wine jar into the secret room.

"Brother Zhuang, I'm here! Come and do what I can, stock up on wine and meat. When Paul had said this, he got up from his folding stool, walked out of the secret room, and went into the kitchen.

He wrapped the roast chicken in oiled paper, tied it with rope, picked up a stack of roast chicken, and ran back and forth between the kitchen and the secret room, and in a short time the table was full of roast chicken.

The table was also pushed back to its original position by him, because people's energy is limited, if they want to survive in the corpse group, when necessary, the secret room must be closed again, locked, and there is no big mistake in being careful, this secret room is their base, and there is no room for error.

After doing all this, Paul realizes that in order to enter the storeroom, he must eliminate the cannibal corpses blocking the road and break through a passage, which requires the cooperation of two people.

"Brother Zhuang, we need to work together to eliminate those cannibal corpses blocking the road and break a passage before we can move the wine jar into the secret room. Paul walked up to Zhuang Xinyan and whispered, speaking in a very solemn tone.

"Do you really need to do this?!" Zhuang Xinyan was stunned for a moment, constantly outputting mana, and the glimmer was already the size of a ping-pong ball.

"Yes, your mana is limited, so you must stock up on more wine and meat before your mana runs out. People's energy is limited, and we must use the secret room as a stronghold to nourish our spirits. "The voice is as small as a mosquito fly.

Paul pointed to the location of the storage room, stepped forward, and walked over. Zhuang Xinyan drove the glimmer light, broke through a passage, and the two walked together towards the storage room.

"Little brother Golden Boy, you left your vocal cords home!" Zhuang Xinyan laughed, he had done this kind of thing very smoothly.

"Brother Zhuang, the wall has ears!"

Paul aimed at the heart of a cannibal corpse close to him, and fired accurately, one shot to the chest and the second to the heart.

"I'm afraid of what this birdman is doing?!" Zhuang Xinyan looked at Ah Fa, who was still picking his feet, and the look of contempt was written on his face.

"As long as he can attract cannibal corpses, we can't kill him, and we won't have to run around and fall into a trap!" Paul's voice was as light as a breeze blowing willows.

"Traps? People are almost dead, where else are there any traps?! Are you too worried!" Zhuang Xinyan disagreed, and after smelling the aroma of wine, he accelerated the speed of casting spells.

At this time, Ah Fa was still picking his feet unhurriedly, and the skin of his feet was scattered all over the ground.

"A wise man will make a mistake if he thinks a thousand times, and a fool will gain something out of a thousand thoughts." We are all crossing the river by feeling the stones, and it is always right to be careful. ”

Paul smiled slightly, also smelled the wine, couldn't help twitching his nose, and sniffed it twice.

............

It's finally here!

Zhuang Xinyan was overjoyed and picked up the wine jar, opened the mouth of the jar, poured it enough, and laughed: "It's good to eat wine!"

Paul was shocked when he heard this, and his heart beat faster!

"That's right, it's good to eat and drink, it's wonderful!"

Zhuang Xinyan looked at Paul, dumbfounded, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

Paul picked up six jars of good wine one after another, and Zhuang Xinyan also picked up six jars of good wine, and the two embarked on their way home.

Holding a full store of wine, the two returned to the secret room after a while.

At this time, Ah Fa was picking his nose again, and the nasal feces rolled down on the skin of his feet, and as soon as the two touched, a puff of black smoke rose.

Running back and forth more than ten times, the two moved all the roast chicken and wine jar into the secret room.

Immediately the two closed the door, locked it, sat down on a folding stool, and began to eat and drink.

Ah Fa was slightly surprised, he couldn't hear the wails of the cannibal corpse, these two people were finally dying, were they going to be captured by themselves?

But surprisingly, there was no trace of two people in the kitchen, let alone any corpses.

Did they run away?

Impossible, the kitchen has no back door!

Are they in the pantry?

Ah Fa walked into the storage room unhurriedly, but there was still no trace of the two of them, and the wine jar was gone.

What a hell of a life!

Two big living people disappeared out of thin air?!

He suddenly noticed something unusual in the kitchen, and the door to the secret room was closed, as if it was still locked inside.

Gotta check it out!

Ah Fa walked to the secret room, pushed the door, and did not move at all. It can be seen that the door is locked!

Damn it!

These two bastards turned out to be shrunken turtles, which shows that they can't consume cannibal corpses.

"I'm Ah Fa, I know you two are inside, open the door quickly! Paul, your brother and mother are in my hands, if you don't open the door, I'll eat him two!"

Ah Fa's strange voice echoed in the kitchen, and his eyes revealed a fierce and fierce light.

Paul listened through the door, secretly felt bad, exhaled a deep breath, and scolded: "Ah Fa, if you do such a beastly thing, I will make you pay with blood!"

"You can't scare me with these cruel words! Feng Shui takes turns, come to my house this year! When I say cruel words, you are not afraid. I won't be afraid of you when you say cruel words!" Ah Fayun lightly picked at his itchy tongue, as if this hand had not picked off his stinky feet and nose.

"I'm dizzy! Really, Ah Fa, I'm dizzy! Oops! I can't do it! I'm going to faint!"

This is the only way Paul can think of now, which is a bit clumsy, but what if it works?

"Shameless little bastard, you pretend, see how long you can pretend?!Your family is in my hands, you have emptied the roast chicken and good wine, can you bear to let them starve?"

Ah Fa took out the last disc, looked at the secret room without movement, and left with hatred.

"Do you want to rush out and rescue your family?" Zhuang Xinyan patted Paul's shoulder, his tone was serious and his expression was solemn.

"Jiren has his own natural appearance! It's too reckless to go out now, this matter must be considered in the long run! I don't know what good plan Brother Zhuang has?" Paul no longer pretended to be sick, and after thinking hard about it, he rushed to the doctor.

"Maybe we should do this, and then we can return a tooth for a tooth!" Zhuang Xinyan said incoherently, a strategy that he couldn't describe clearly.

"Hehe?!Brother Zhuang, this plan is really wonderful?!" Paul showed an indescribable wry smile.