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The grace of not killing?

This turn of events made Ye Lan a little confused. Did he not understand where the grace of not killing came from?

Just because you got a revolver?

Isn't it? This is a post-apocalyptic wasteland, who doesn’t have a gun in his hand?

If anyone brings a gun to your store, you will have to remember not to kill him. You will owe the whole town hundreds of times.

Why?

Gently wiping his revolver with his hand, Ye Lan did not take it back.

"You name the price. I also want to buy something."

If you can’t go out, you don’t have any money!

"Don't mention it...Dear guest, I really can't accept this thing!"

Ye Lan felt that the boss was about to cry, so he stopped forcing it and took it back.

Seeing Ye Lan take back the revolver, the boss finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take this, and I'll give you a cup of the special sewage concoction right away. I'll keep it safe for you to eat and feel comfortable!"

Yelan's mouth twitched slightly and she refused.

"There's no need to prepare the special sewage. Just use the sewage to boil a beaker of water for me."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Ye Lan found a secluded corner and an unoccupied table to sit alone.

"The store manager asked me to play Chaos Wheel. Everyone here seemed very excited, but what exactly is Chaos Wheel? The only thing I know is that when I entered Sewer Town, a person died on Chaos Wheel."

"Arthur, who hates evil, wants to control it but can't, which means that the Chaos Carousel is legal in this town...but why?"

"The hotel owner hasn't played Chaos Wheel with anyone for many years, but he extended an invitation to me after he arrived here. Why?"

"The revolver I planned to pawn was just something I picked up, and it has been confirmed by the Psychic Cat. It is not abnormal. At most, it has undergone a certain amount of 'activation' by myself, and it is far from reaching the standard of activation. Why? Would the hotel owner be so frightened?"

Endless questions flooded into my mind in this short period of time, but some of them were due to hunger.

Hungry... so hungry... Ye Lan has never been so hungry before, so hungry that she can't help but go crazy without thinking.

Suddenly, Ye Lan's eyes narrowed and he suddenly raised his head to look at the wall beside him.

On the wall, there is a gray and white picture frame hanging.

Inside the frame was a group photo of several people. The person in the middle was handsome, tall and well-armed, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

It’s not that it wasn’t photographed, it’s just that it couldn’t be seen clearly.

And for some reason, he actually felt like the eyes in the frame were staring at him!

Just when he was about to get a little frightened, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Sir, your face is ready."

Suddenly, the store manager's voice sounded. Ye Lan turned her head and the other party brought the noodles over to her personally.

Just...if there hadn't been that scene where I was invited to play Chaos Carousel, I would have been quite embarrassed.

A feeling of eating a king's meal...

Ye Lan reacted suddenly and turned to look at the portrait on the wall again, only to find that the feeling of horror was gone. She could already see the face of the handsome figure in the middle of the portrait clearly.

"This painting..."

Um?

Looking in Ye Lan's direction, the store manager also saw the portrait and laughed.

"This, here is the founder of our sewage town, the first mayor! And his most trusted and powerful subordinate, the founder of our town."

Ye Lan frowned and looked carefully several times, but still found nothing unusual.

Gradually, he stopped paying attention for the time being.

To him, as long as the psychic cat didn't warn him, it proved to be safe at least for the time being.

As for unsafe things, you can think about them slowly at a more appropriate time. for example……

Eat first.

Looking down at the bowl of hot noodles without any mess, Ye Lan felt that her whole body felt better, and the glutton in her stomach was also growling.

Then he picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

He originally had a lot of fantasies, such as one bite, it would be delicious; another bite, it would be bland and tasteless.

The only thing I never expected was that after one mouthful, the person almost died.

"Cough! Fuck...cough cough cough...what the hell is this??"

After taking a sip of the soup, it felt like a huge amount of dust and debris had poured into my mouth.

Every inch of the dust and debris exudes a spicy taste that goes straight into the pores. It is a kind of pure spiciness without taste or pleasure.

The dust and debris were all stuck to the tongue and mouth like a sticky substance.

"How about it! Isn't it an unparalleled taste! If you think it's delicious, you might as well take it back to your hometown and try it!"

Beside him, there was also the boss's excited voice, waiting to show off his cooking skills.

I'll fuck you, you're incomparable!

Fuck you, the apocalypse! …

Ye Lan drank several cups of cooled boiled water in one go. The taste was roughly the same as the cold boiled water before the apocalypse, and she felt a little relieved.

It doesn't matter if it's spicy. What's important is that this thing sticks to your tongue like a scab and doesn't have any taste. It's pure torture.

Probably seeing that Ye Lan's condition was a bit bad, the boss was so troubled that he went to cook him another bowl.

This time he ate very carefully, taking small bites. After confirming that it really wasn't that deadly, he finally swallowed it in one breath.

Wiping her mouth, Ye Lan showed a satisfied expression.

But there were still some things that he couldn't worry about.

"Are you sure this is your specialty, something only available in Sewer Town, right?"

"That's necessary." The boss said this with great pride. "No matter where you go in the wasteland, you won't be able to eat the devil's black pepper we produce here!"

Ye Lan gradually regained her color, feeling that there was still hope in life.

There should be no such evil cuisine except in this damn place.

After sending away the store manager, Ye Lan sat on her seat and fell into silence for a long time.

It wasn't until there was no one around him again that he spoke softly.

"Kitten, but I'm still so hungry..."

Soon, the voice of the inner cat sounded from its heart.

"Aren't you full? Let's have another bowl!"

Yelan shook his head gently.

"I'm full, but I'm so hungry."

This is an extremely contradictory sentence, but the contradiction happened to Ye Lan.

He was full, but he was so hungry, as if his soul was hungry.

The cat of the soul was silent, and it was not until a long time later that the voice sounded from Yelan's heart again.

"You...touch me and try?"

Ye Lan was stunned, not knowing why he did this, but now that the kitten had spoken, he calmly put his hand into his pocket and touched it gently.

In a daze, Ye Lan felt some indescribable power pouring into her body.

"Are you feeling better?"

The voice of the psychic cat sounded weakly in Yelan's mind.

Yelan nodded hesitantly.

"It's much better. What did you do? Why do you feel weak?"

He is not a fool. No matter what the psychic cat does, it will definitely have side effects.

"It's okay, nya! I just used up some energy."

Yelan hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

"So, what's going on?"

He swore in his heart that he must figure out the cause and find a solution, instead of letting the psychic cat bear his discomfort together like this.

"Meow... you are 001, the all-encompassing and most powerful anomaly. If you don't have enough energy in your body, or there are too few anomalies around you, this will happen... I should have thought of it, meow, I thought you It’s human physiological hunger…”

Yelan's whole body shivered.

Is this the reason?

For a moment, he couldn't help but ask.

"What will happen if this 'hunger' is not replenished for a long time?"

If he was just hungry, he thought he could bear it.

If you can't starve to death, so what if you endure it?

But this time the voice of the psychic cat sounded faintly.

"You will briefly lose your mind completely and then devour the nearest anomaly around you."