I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 3 Would you like some delicious egg-filled pancakes?
  The moment the giant zombie appeared on the screen, the barrage exploded.

[Oh, send it! 】

[Damn little genius, I faced the BOSS directly in the first ten minutes. I don’t know what level this BOSS is. 】

[666, it’s dark under the lamp, right? The BOSS is hiding next to the spawn point? You know how to play games. 】

[I just said this one is gone. Why is this silly boy sitting here thinking about it if he doesn't run away quickly? 】

[It seems that your Chinese state is going to be completely wiped out this time. The default ranking of first place is really bad (IP: Nanbang Kingdom)]

[I’m sending you a bull demon to reward your guests, Goryeo Bangzi, get out of here! 】

[Fortunately, I had the foresight, hahaha, just wait to die (IP: Sakura Country)]

[A dog is rarely proud of itself, and waiting for a while is like a mother in a car. 】

[The two devils were so proud that they really made me laugh]

Looking at Lu Wenwu who was deep in thought, many people thought he was scared out of his wits. He kept uttering the songs of birds and flowers and the language of Cybertron, and attacked him and a group of foreigners and dogs who came in to taunt him indiscriminately.

Of course Lu Wenwu was not scared out of his mind, he was just thinking about the possibility of killing this giant zombie.

A sword that penetrated the giant zombie's head seems to be the reason why the giant zombie has such an imagination that it needs to sleep, just like the golden lion Shiji who was covered by the rudder of the ship.

But even so, Lu Wenwu had no doubt that this thing could turn him into a paper man with just one punch.

In addition to the blood skin that was eleven times taller than him, Lu Wenwu was also very concerned about the [C+] displayed in the blood bar.

He, Maomao, Xiaobao, and everyone else in the community all had [E] on their heads.

There is a gap of two big steps!
  Still from the weakest to the strongest, rounded to two and a half levels.

Lu Wenwu moved his gaze upwards, staring at the sword with only the hilt exposed.

[Tianshi Demon-Slaying Sword (Rare)]: 883/1000
  [Current status]: Energy is about to be exhausted, sustained damage

Oh haha, it’s really because of this sword.

The C-level boss drops weapons of the same level in the Ganges.

Looking at the seriously injured boss, the pile of explosives in his backpack, and the crumbling building, a bold idea suddenly came to Lu Wenwu's mind.

It seems like I really have a chance to kill this thing?
  As soon as this idea came up, it grew in Lu Wenwu's heart like a weed.

I don't know who I am, I don't know where I am, I just know that I'm about to go on a killing spree!
  But before that, there are big things to do!

He is hungry!
  The start time of the initial copy is randomized each time.

Unfortunately, it was early morning in China this time, and Lu Wenwu hadn't had breakfast yet.

Only when you have a full stomach can you have the strength to work, right?
  Lu Wenwu quickly returned to the seventeenth floor, took Maomao straight downstairs, and returned to the lobby on the first floor.

One person and one dog quickly found a clean spot upwind in the first-floor hall, which was extremely transparent from east to west, north to south, and cleaned up the surrounding garbage.

Under the expectation of countless viewers, Lu Wenwu took out his beloved egg-filled cake trolley from his backpack with a smile.

Then he skillfully lit the fire, placed the ingredients and seasonings, and started making egg-filled pancakes.

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[The first thing after discovering the BOSS is to bake eggs and fill them with cakes. Why don’t you eat them to death? 】

【6666666】

[Society is too social. 】

[Brother, you are truly my dear brother! 】

[Hey, you didn’t do this shit and you still eat it here? I’m really not afraid at all! 】

[Don’t be embarrassed, my cake-making brother didn’t eat breakfast before coming into the office. What’s wrong with making some food? 】

[Do you understand what it means to not be afraid in the face of danger? (tactical fallback)]

[The top ranked people in the United States next door are starting to kill, here we are! 】

[Don’t ask, just ask—food is the first priority for people.jpg]

[Come to think of it, the cake maker brought a breakfast stall, so can he just find a safe place and stay there for five days? 】

【Fuck! Staple food, eggs, lettuce, meat, don't mention it, don't mention it, the nutrition is quite comprehensive. 】【I said the cake maker is a great talent! 】

While Lu Wenwu was leisurely making egg-filled pancakes, fast-moving reserve players from other countries had either started to kill or given away.

Facing such slow-moving E-class zombies, it is actually not difficult to kill them as long as you have a handy weapon.

Mainly because of the high psychological pressure and the inability to be greedy.

Those who gave it away were basically greedy.

They all think they are invincible and can perform unparalleled feats.

As a result, a dozen zombies swarmed forward, and they hated Northwest on the spot.

Just like a Taekwondo player from the country next door.

Shouting "Ah Xiba", he charged at a zombie with his bare hands.

Before the people arrived, they were entangled by three other zombies that came out of the alley next door, and the speed of light was in vain.

Of course, if there is a dish, there will be a master.

The special forces of the United States mentioned in the previous barrage are considered masters.

Especially one of them, a tall and thick black man.

As the fourth-class human being, Ma Run, who is jokingly called a large self-propelled animal in humanoid form, he is like a fish in water in this kind of copy, holding a military dagger and constantly harvesting the lives of zombies.

In less than half an hour, his KD had easily broken through ten, and he was heading towards twenty.

Lao Hei's mighty gesture of killing zombies with a grin on his face immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

Even many people from other countries stayed in the live broadcast room to enjoy it.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same. Lu Wenwu only thinks that they are noisy.

Let’s try some golden, crispy, salty egg-filled pancakes!
  When you bite into it, the crispy pie crust makes an alluring "click" sound, colliding with the soft and waxy eggs, crispy lettuce, salty and slightly spicy sauce, and juicy black pepper sausage in your mouth, bursting out. Endless deliciousness.

I don’t know what the zombies were thinking, but most of the viewers watching the live broadcast were hungry.

[Should I say it or not, Brother Guanbing, this cake looks really good! 】

[One thing to say, it’s true]

【I can’t even imagine how delicious this bite is】

[I’m so hungry that I’ve already gone downstairs to buy egg-filled pancakes. 】

【Plus one if you are hungry】

[Those who don’t eat egg-filled pancakes are doomed to live a failed life]

[No mole, does anyone know which safe zone Brother Pancake is from and where he usually sells his stall? I stepped on the horse and punched directly offline, and got a big meal! 】

[What a coincidence, I have actually eaten it. I would call it one of the most delicious stuffed pancakes. However, when Fifth Brother goes out to the stall, it depends on the circumstances, the time depends on the circumstances, and the quantity sold depends on the circumstances. I block him every day, and I can’t eat more than a few bites in a month]

[Damn it, do you really know the pie guy? 】

[I hope the cake maker can survive. I really want to eat this cake. 】

Just when the audience gradually started to tilt their heads, Lu Wenwu, who looked satisfied, had already brought Maomao back to the infantry fighting vehicle.

Only, this time I entered the cab.

"Aha! It can still be driven as expected."

Throwing out the rotten and smelly half of the body, Lu Wenwu fumbled a few times before starting the infantry fighting vehicle that was on the verge of being scrapped.

Needless to say, the driver is really dedicated.

Don't forget to turn off the flames before you die.

If the fire had been lit and left here, the fuel would have burned out long ago.

After appeasing Maomao, whose face was full of pain, Lu Wenwu stepped on the accelerator and directly controlled the steel beast to crash into the building he had just come down from.

(End of this chapter)