I am busy stocking up during the apocalyptic natural disasters, while others are hoarding food and I

The captain is suffering for Yuan Mingyu.

The submarine listened to Chen Moxin's advice, but it was the unequivocal master of the abyss, and it couldn't defeat Shen Ruoran, that female devil.

But in any case, it cannot be tolerated by ordinary humans being manipulated by it.

That fall was not only a transfer of damage, but also a deterrent to Chen Moxin.

If you dare to intercede, you will be punished to the same extent.

"Wu Wei, you go and discuss with the submarine. It's time for us to go back."

Chen Moxin was breathing heavily, and there were obvious traces of blood on his clothes.

He leaned against the wall, his face was pale, and his lips had no color at all. The blow from the submarine was more painful than the three shots he had received from the drug dealer.

Wave after wave, like red-hot sharp needles, piercing his skin.

The building where Yuan Mingyu is located is very close to Linshi. Before departure, Chen Moxin specifically asked Shen Ruoran for approval. He wanted to go to Linshi and have a look. It would be better if he could bring more refugees back.

This was the first time that Shen Ruoran agreed to Chen Moxin and Wu Wei's "travel", but something like this happened.

Huang Sanqi, whose mind went blank and had no idea what was going on, seemed extremely at a loss.

Any fool could guess that Chen Moxin had an accident in the cockpit, but when he asked Wu Wei if the interior of the submarine was unsafe, the other party told him not to think nonsense.

Huang Sanqi has always felt very safe when it comes to things related to the original poster.

Chen Moxin's appearance today made him feel very uneasy. When others didn't notice him, he found a corner to huddle up, pursed his lips, and prayed that the submarine would drive faster so that he could escape back to the building quickly.

Mom, no one will die.

When he came, the submarine drove very fast, but when he returned, Huang Sanqi felt that the day was like a year for the first time. He felt that the power was not turned on, and the submarine was simply moving forward along the current. The frightened Huang Sanqi finally couldn't help but approached Wu Wei and asked softly:

"Is the submarine malfunctioning? Why is it so slow?"

Wu Wei comforted Huang Sanqi that the submarine is self-driving, a high-tech product, and will not malfunction.

Huang Sanqi couldn't listen to the facts he saw with his eyes. Wu Wei comforted him, and he just looked at Chen Moxin and pointed directly at him.

What the ears hear is completely different from what the eyes see!

The hour hand pointed to five o'clock. Huang Sanqi was hungry. He rubbed his stomach and asked loudly: "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

The submarine given by Shen Ruoran can rival the functions of an RV, and it even has a small kitchen inside.

One of the most important reasons for recruiting Huang Sanqi is that he resists cooking and is good at cooking.

Huang Sanqi, who is aware of this, will consciously fulfill his duties as a cook and take care of the small kitchen every meal time.

Chen Moxin was in so much pain that he could not speak. Wu Wei, who was taking care of him, immediately made a decision for him: "Two bowls of white porridge, one of which should be very thin. The captain is not suitable to chew now."

Huang Sanqi nodded and took note, then glanced at Yuan Mingyu who looked like a wild man with fear: "Brother, what do you want to eat?"

Yuan Mingyu raised his eyes, obviously not expecting that he was involved, and said in a hoarse voice, "Whatever."

He knew the situation outside. The white porridge Wu Wei asked for was nothing more than rotten porridge heated by moldy rice mixed with heavy rainwater.

How can I expect to order food?

"Then big brother, I will cook whatever I eat for you." Huang Sanqi doesn't like to drink white porridge. He is a foodie and has a relatively high quality of food. He was frightened today and decided to cook a meat and a vegetarian meal to express his condolences. .

(End of this chapter)