Return to the apocalypse: She became the light of mankind

Chapter 14 Eating hot pot tonight

The 14 to 20 mid-level villas have not yet been sold to the outside world. Many people have come here due to heavy rains in the past few days.

Wu Ziyan and a group of younger brothers occupied Building 14, which was only two buildings away from Wan Yao's Building 11.

Before the end of the world, he was an idle gangster. He finally got into a large organization and did some smuggling work, but he could only be a pawn.

Unexpectedly, when the end came, he would turn over.

On the first day of the apocalypse, he awakened his spiritual powers.

His ability is to perform mental intervention on people, and he can even control people's bodies through short-term hypnosis.

He didn't tell anyone about awakening his superpower. After mastering how to use the superpower, he killed his elder brother.

It was this elder brother who brought him into the organization. Wu Ziyan was once very grateful to this elder brother and obeyed his orders.

Until he saw his woman and his eldest brother in the same bed.

He didn't say anything, just smiled and closed the door for them.

When disaster broke out and the fallen descended, his superpower saved him several times.

Whenever danger comes, he can control others to be scapegoats.

No one in the organization found out that it was him.

Until the day of the heavy rain, the eldest brother took a group of them to the mountainside villa.

The house is vacant and unmanaged.They were the first ones to come up, broke the windows, climbed in, and occupied building 14.

That night, his eldest brother arranged for him to stay awake, and he and his ex-girlfriend exercised most of the night.

Their voices could be heard throughout the building.

Wu Ziyan walked upstairs and controlled them when they were at their most lethargic.

The length of control time is related to the object of control.

It was enough for him to make his elder brother lose his mind for a moment.

He asked his ex-girlfriend to chop off his eldest brother's lifeblood with a knife, and then he grabbed the knife and killed his ex-girlfriend.

Without medical equipment, if his lifeline is cut off, he will be completely unable to reconnect, and the eldest brother will become a useless person.

Loyalty is the most important thing between brothers, and Wu Ziyan's move directly allowed him to take over the position of the eldest brother.

As for that useless man, Wu Ziyan asked him to give him a break.

After becoming the eldest brother, Wu Ziyan led people to collect "protection fees" in the villa area from time to time.

They collected a lot of gold and silver utensils, antique vases and the like, but these rich people didn't save much just in terms of food.

The supplies in everyone's hands are becoming increasingly tight, and there are fewer and fewer useful things that can be collected in these days.

Fortunately, they found a fat sheep - Building 11.

They never seem to go out, but they can turn on the fire and cook every day. They can even use electric lights and induction cookers even after the power and network are cut off.

After observing from shift to shift over the past few days, Wu Ziyan found that there were two men and one woman in Building 11, a total of three people. Among them, only one weird man who wore a hoodie all day long and had to wear a mask when going out looked stronger.

The other one, at first glance, looked like a child whose fur had not fully grown yet, and was timid when it came time to do it.

Not to mention a woman whose arms were so thin he could break them off with one hand.

But she looks like she has a good figure. If she is sensible, he can give her a chance to serve him.

I have eight younger brothers here, all of whom have fought in real battles, seized territory, and entered the situation.

Wu Ziyan held a telescope in the distance and showed a confident smile.

I noticed that several people appeared more frequently at the door of my house, as if they were looking for the right time.

Wanyao can give them this opportunity.

"Jiang Su, let's have hot pot tonight."

He immediately understood what Wan Yao meant, "Okay, I'll prepare the ingredients."

Since you want to eat, have a good meal.He took out the shrimps in the refrigerator to thaw and processed them in advance. He added a few egg whites and a little starch to them, and Jiang Su made his own homemade shrimp paste.

Beef rolls and various meatballs are already in the refrigerator. The meat can be thawed and marinated, but the fresh vegetables are no longer available at home.

Jiang Hui clamored to go out with him, so Wan Yao left Jiang Su to look after the house and took Jiang Hui to the back mountain in the northern suburbs to buy some goods.

That area is a village. Now that the villagers have withdrawn from the safe area, there are not many people left to stay.

Under the continuous heavy rain, many vegetable fields were flooded due to lack of drainage, but there were still several small vegetable gardens in good locations.

The two large plastic bags were filled to the brim, and the dishes I brought home were still stained with fresh soil.

Taking the bag from the two men's hands, Jiang Su carefully brushed off the dust on Wan Yao's nose. Jiang Su sorted the vegetables, washed them, picked them, put them in a basket and set them aside to drain.

Making hot pot is relatively less troublesome and simpler than frying a few vegetables. The main time is spent on processing the ingredients.

Jiang Su worked more carefully, preparing all the ingredients and making three dipping sauces. By the time the three of them were served, it was already dark.

There was a mandarin duck pot rolling on the alcohol stove. Wan Yao smiled evilly and walked to the kitchen and opened the window.

Don't you like watching it?Let you take a good look and smell it.

A group of people in Building 14 have not had hot food for a long time. There was a power outage and a heavy rain. They couldn't even find a piece of dry wood.

Fortunately, they were smoking and had a few lighters in their hands.

Burning useless items collected to boil a pot of half-boiled water and soaking in a bucket of half-cooked instant noodles is already a high-end treatment that only the eldest brother can enjoy.

Others can only eat biscuits and drink cold water.

Now that I am sent to stay here, I still smell such a fragrant hot pot smell.

It was a real torture both physically and mentally.

The people sent to stay at the camp brought the news back to Building 14 in time. When he heard that there was hot pot, Wu Ziyan couldn't hold himself back.

"Notify brothers to move in advance. We will pick up Building 11 tonight."

The group of people quietly reached the trees next to Building 11.

Finally, after observing each other's situation again, the eldest brother gave the order and they had hot pot.

Wanyao heard the sound of someone approaching early in the morning.

Nearly ten people.

Oh, the battle is not small.

Jiang Hui held the fish ball in his mouth and said vaguely: "Sister Wan Yao, the window..."

"I did it on purpose."

"Didn't you mean to keep a low profile..." His mouth was too full, and a small piece of fish ball spurted out of Jiang Hui's mouth, almost falling into Wan Yao's bowl, but Wan Yao blocked it quickly with his quick eyes and hands.

"Jiang Hui." Jiang Su glanced at him, and Jiang Hui quickly lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Because... I'm fishing," Wan Yao blinked, "Look, the fish has taken the bait now."

He didn't restrain his voice. When he heard Wan Yao's words, the black figures outside the window stood up. Jiang Hui counted nine people.

"Should you open the door, or should we open it for you?" Wu Ziyan stood at the front of a group of people, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath and said arrogantly.

"You can climb over the window and come in." The beef rolls will become old if they are blanched any longer. Wan Yao was busy fishing out the meat in the pot without raising his head.

Jiang Hui continued to work hard.

Jiang Su himself didn't eat much, and kept helping Wanyao to cook and scoop out the vegetables, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to be dripping with water.

The scene was very harmonious, but the group of people outside the window seemed very abrupt.

"Damn it." Wu Ziyan couldn't bear to lose face, spat, put one hand on the window sill and was about to break in.

Wan Yao finally put down his chopsticks, "What a noisy fly."

(End of this chapter)