Ark Chef Lapland

This group of people, after victory, will still spray paint on the corpses, high-profile and arrogant.

They are all infected and do not like this city or even the whole world.

But they are still alive and want the right to live and breathe freely, but they are unable to resist the resistance of the entire society. They can only use spray paint and graffiti to express their protest against this society.

Profit from food materials is to obtain the survival material, spraying is to obtain the motivation to survive, nothing more.

But anyway, this guy Ethan is active underground, he can get food that no one else doesn't have, and he is also an extremely difficult guy.

"He has to do graffiti alone every night, seemingly random actions, but I have found out the law of his choice of neighborhood."

A detailed and huge gantry map was spread out in front of Texas, which marked the location where Ethan made graffiti and the date marked on it.

"Even if he has the ability to sneak, the two of us are enough to catch him when placing an order, and let him help Dali Fanzhuang supply."

"Isn't normal trading possible?" Nengang frowned and asked. If it can be solved with money, it would be the best method for Dali Fanzhuang.

After all, if you use violent means, you still have to risk being turned back by this kind of local snake. If it is just a simple business transaction, it is much safer.

In Longmen, a commercial city, the spirit of contract still exists and is respected by most people.

"Many of the ingredients that the elder sister wants have been exclusively operated. If we want to buy it, it is equivalent to grabbing market share. We must get Ethan." Texas shook his head helplessly.

"I see, call that dog together tomorrow." The angel snapped his fingers.

"Isn't it a gift we want to give?"

"Will you buy a Gundam that others have put together? It is more fun to participate in many things."

"That's true. When Clarissa was kidnapped before, the senior sister said she wanted to participate... It seems that she also has a heart to make trouble now?"

Texas thought about it, staring at Neng Angel with piercing eyes.

"It's not my infection, don't look at me like this!" Neng Angel waved his hand again and again.

I did do some "interesting" things, but your senior sister's nature is exposed, so you can't ask me to take care of it.

Texas shook his head, and calculated another set of actions for tomorrow: "There should be no omissions. Let us first observe a three-minute silence for this Mr. Ethan."

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It only took a minute to get Lapland to participate in the action.

Show the list of ingredients exclusively supplied by Ethan, explain the action plan, and agree.

Texas rented a black business car, and the three people lay in ambush in the humble alley ahead of time, waiting for the target to act.

"Avoid boredom and eat some snacks." Lapland took out a large lunch box of hawthorn cakes from his pocket.

Knowing that tonight's action was waiting, she thought about preparing some food in the car in advance.

But I also considered being able to lose weight, and I considered making only a portion of hawthorn cake, or the less sugar version, avoiding the heavy use of butter and butter.

But the hawthorn cake that has been filtered five times is also very beautiful, almost only the glue and fiber left, the red crystal-like cake body is cold, melts in the mouth, and moderately sweet and sour.

"How much can I eat?" Can an angel apply obediently.

Thinking of the food she ate less in the past two days, she actually started to control her calorie intake consciously.

Otherwise, isn't the previous hard work in vain?

"It depends on how fast you are rushing for food." Lapland glanced at Texas, who only ate but didn't speak, and said sympathetically.

"Ah bastard!" The angel gave Texas a fierce look:

What about the covenant we said?Say it's fair!

"Sister, you eat too." Texas glared back unceremoniously, saying that our fairness is only goodwill, not sharing food.

Lapland just ate a few bites, and she was satisfied watching the two foodies grab a copy.

This night adventure, which is different from the usual routine of life, is always full of expectations!

The three of them put on earphones and started the TV series, but Neng Angel always had some attention to stay outside.

I don't know how long it took, and finally a manhole cover moved, a head with a band-aid on its nose stuck out of the ground and looked around vigilantly.

Chapter 223 Unfinished Doodle

For Ethan, this is another ordinary day.

The business they maintain underground is getting more and more prosperous, and the bidding for those high-end restaurants is getting hotter.

They don't have to worry about profit, anyway, they will always share the burden on consumers.

Longmen has been developing for so many years, and everyone has become accustomed to price increases. Everything is rising, except income.

But the number of wealthy people in Longmen is also increasing, so even more expensive food can be sold.

As long as you have quality that can afford the price, there will be no shortage of markets in this gourmet capital.

Earning money allowed Ethan to get rid of the original life of foodlessness, but his enthusiasm for this cause has become increasingly weak.

At night, he will really come alive:

Use my graffiti as cannonballs to fire at the ruling class of the city, fire at the Guards Bureau where the corpse is a vegetarian, and fire at the rich people who eat meat!

During the day, Ethan, with a smile on his face, dared not say anything when he was ridiculed, and dared not refute when he was misunderstood.

For the sake of business, he can only swallow his voice when he is bullied.

Because he is not alone in the world, there are a group of brothers around him, they have to abide by the rules that are not friendly to them in order to live.

If a group of infected people at the bottom want to resist, their unfriendliness will immediately rise to ruthlessness, unable to survive even in the dark.

Only at night, under the cover of darkness, can he walk alone in this indifferent world, using spray paint as a sword to cut open the ugliness and expose it to the world.

He didn't know how many people would see it, and he didn't know how many people would feel after watching it.

But he wants to paint, he wants to express, he wants to show the anger suppressed in his mind.

He likes spray paint and graffiti. That is the only moment he can breathe freely.

Being poor is not the original sin, the infected person is not the original sin, and the humble birth is not the original sin. The inflated greed of you rentiers is the original sin!

In the pungent smell of chemical dyes, Ethan tried hard to inhale pollutants that rich people said would cause cancer, which only felt more memorable than those intoxicating delicacies.