Secretly open in the survival copy

Chapter 57 Reappearance of Civilization
"There are too many now, I'll clean them up first, otherwise, if this continues, the group of zombies will be able to step on the corpses to equalize us." Wei Yanqing's words were exaggerated, but it was not unreasonable.

Rong Yi's hands kept moving, "It's okay, we'll get a [-]-[-] score, it's very important to collect the crystal core, so don't shirk this with me."

Without Wei Yanqing's assistance, she would have lost a lot of crystal nuclei. This five to five points is fair.

Players on other floors found that the zombies they had knocked down were dragged to unoccupied spaces and thoughtfully divided into piles.

Xu Ziqiang from the next building shouted amidst the gunshots: "Thank you brother!"

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

After a while, he seemed to sense something, and said to Rong Yi: "That evolved zombie is after me, and sent a second-level zombie here."

Also of the spiritual department, Wei Yanqing deliberately suppressed his own strength, so that the zombie sent younger brother to deal with him, worrying that he would become its great enemy when he grew up.

The evolutionary zombies also regained some IQ.

Rong Yi only cares about the two words of the second level, "How long will it be?"

"coming."

The scope was screened at the entrance of the community, and two distinctive zombies were quickly found. They vigorously smashed away other zombies, like a strong hound striking forward, and the target went straight here.

They also know not to crowd places with many zombies, and come from the open space around the road.

The other players naturally noticed these two zombies, but they were too fast to hit, and the target was the last building, so they temporarily gave up dealing with them.

After they entered the appropriate range, Rong Yi shot at their bodies, making the two zombies even more angry.

One of the evolved zombies had exceptionally thick thighs, like frog legs. These legs gave it an amazing jumping ability, and it shot across a group of zombies three to four meters wide like cannonballs.

Rong Yi's expression remained unchanged, three bullets hit the same place, which was several points stronger than ordinary bullets. The rifle bullets collapsed with the third bullet, bringing the first two bullets through its head.

The muzzle of the gun was adjusted immediately, and the other strong body obviously wanted to retreat, but was forced forward by the dark spiritual zombies.

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The first attack by the spiritual zombies ended in failure, Rong Yi almost turned red, the gun in her hand seemed to be a part of her body, and she was faintly going out of control, fortunately Wei Yanqing comforted her in time.

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

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

Looking in the next room, eight aborigines were huddled together with their backpacks in their arms, and the windows leading to the open-air platform were sealed.

"Which one of you can cook?" The box lunch is delicious, but Ke Rongyi wants to eat something else if he can.

Seven of them shook their heads uneasy, and the remaining one raised his hand cautiously, "I will, but the taste is mediocre."

Rong Yi was a little disappointed, but it's okay to eat a boxed lunch.

"I will." Wei Yanqing said suddenly.

Rong Yi was shocked, "You will? I didn't see it before."

"The situation was special before." In fact, I silently complained in my heart who would say that I have excellent cooking skills when introducing myself.

The room became lively. It seemed that this room was only decorated for occupants, and the furniture was covered with dustproof cloth. The kitchen was full of utensils, and everyone only took the bowls and chopsticks.

Wei Yanqing built a wood-burning stove with a one-meter-wide iron pot on it. The aborigines opened their backpacks one after another to donate food, and Rong Yi only asked for their seasonings.

"What to eat?" Rong Yi asked excitedly.

“Chicken Stew with Rice.”

Seeing Wei Yanqing's expression on his face, Rong Yi put down a bag of rice, "I'm still worried that this won't be needed, let's just cook it."

Someone volunteered, "I'm going to wash the rice."

Rong Yi waved his hand repeatedly, "It's okay, besides, the water has been cut off long ago."

After two seconds of silence, "This is the kimchi pickled by my mother. It's very delicious." The girl with a low ponytail handed out a jar, which was full of radish kimchi.

Rong Yi took it and twisted off the lid, and the hot and sour fragrance spread instantly, her eyes lit up, "You know it's delicious when you smell it, then we're welcome."

Someone handed over a bowl, Rong Yi picked up some kimchi and brought it back to the girl, tried a piece, the radish was hot and sour and refreshing.

While the girl was pleased and happy, her eye circles were faintly red.

Others began to comfort her, "Maybe your mother is fine, and she is worried about you at home."

These words broke the girl's defenses completely, tears burst out like a bank, and the other seven people also fell into sadness.

"Just over a month after school started, I have been reluctant to eat this kimchi. My mother said that I wanted to be brisk, so I didn't take more, and said that I would send me a can by express."

She left her hometown to study here. Although she is not too far away from home, it is still more than 200 kilometers away. It was easy to go home before, but now it is hard to say whether she can get there safely on foot.

Wei Yanqing silently poured oil into the cauldron, and there was a large pot of meat beside it, watching the aborigines forget their sorrow for a while, staring at the meat with gulp.

A slightly fat man carefully took out the bag from his bag, "This is a high-quality morel mushroom. It tastes really good when stuffed with meat. Let's eat it together."

The man opened the bag while talking, and the fragrance of morel mushrooms diffused. Wei Yanqing took it over without hesitation, sniffed it and nodded, "It's pretty good."

Seeing this, several other people took out those who had dry goods. At the beginning of the chaos, everyone's supplies were quite abundant, such as dried beef, dried abalone, and dried squid.

Wei Yanqing returned the dried seafood, "I'm cooking chicken, so don't mix it up."

Rong Yi dug out the map, resolved that they would be able to reach Jin'an District in less than five kilometers away from here. Is it a coincidence that there are so many zombies in such a close place, or is it true that there are a lot of people gathered in Jin'an District.

As the chicken was put into the pot, the aroma permeated the whole room. She put away the map and watched the meat in the pot being fried to a beautiful sugar color.

Pour in cold water, then spread the rice layer by layer, and wait patiently for the rest.

The native watched the fire, and the two went to the next room.

"People upstairs are moving, they seem to want to come down." Wei Yanqing said and pointed to the top.

Not to mention Rong Yi almost forgot, "Is it attracted by the smell?" He asked again: "Is the chicken first-class?"

"I don't know if it's the aroma, but the chicken is indeed first-order, and the rice you take also contains energy. I guess those few can only eat a bowl at most."

"Eating something is good for their health." She leaned her elbows on the fence of the open-air balcony, "That evolved zombie has gathered so many younger brothers, whether it will occupy the territory or attack Jin'an District."

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

"Now the little brothers belong to us." Wei Yanqing leaned against the fence, looking at the crowd of zombies with their heads up and hands outstretched.

After chatting for a while, Wei Yanqing glanced at his watch, "It's almost time, let's go back."

The rice is full of the aroma of chicken and dried food. Wei Yanqing mixes it thoroughly with a large spatula. Every grain of rice is covered with juice, which looks oily and attractive.

The first bowl was given to Rong Yi, with a big chicken drumstick placed on top, he tasted the rice first, the rice wrapped in gravy was delicious and sticky, the chicken was easily deboned, he ate it with the rice, full of satisfaction.

　Seeing the last description, I can try the food article in the future
　　
　
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