The End of the World: I am a rent collector in a shelter

Chapter 36 The whole process of feeding zombies

Zhang Tao's face turned red: "You are looking for death!"

"I think you are looking for death!" Xu Siming raised his hand slightly, and a cool breeze swept over. Zhang Tao and the other six people were horrified to find that they were frozen into ice sculptures and could not move.

Xu Siming glanced at Ji Wanwan and said, "Leave some meat for me. I'll take a walk and come back to eat."

Ji Wanwan laughed in silence: "Okay."

After hearing the words, Xu Siming controlled the six frozen people with his mind and walked out of the shelter slowly.

Because of the clearance by Ji Wanwan and others in the past few days, there are only a few zombies left outside the shelter.

Even so, Zhang Tao and his companions were still terrified, but they were so cold that they could not make any expression or say anything.

The people in the cafeteria also came to the hall and looked outside.

Seeing Xu Siming controlling the six ice sculptures to slowly blend into the night, Ji Wanwan glanced at her watch: Not bad ~ 2 minutes and 47 seconds, walking back to the cafeteria, the meat slices have just been cooked ~

Ji Wanwan twisted her neck and turned to look at the team members: "Let's go, let's eat!"

When the people in the hall saw her turning back, they immediately scattered, fearing that some unexpected disaster would befall them.

Zhu Qian, standing with the crowd, tried hard to reduce her presence and did not want to attract Ji Wanwan's attention.

Seeing that Zhang Tao and his men were unable to fight back, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she did not cause trouble with this strong-limbed, simple-minded idiot, otherwise she would be one of the people taken away by Xu Siming.

But without Zhang Tao as her backer, she would have to look for a new backer...

Return to the cafeteria.

Ji Wanwan picked up a portion of the prepared food and gave it to Xu Siming, then started to eat.

Staring at Xu Siming's bowl, Qi Hao felt a little sour.

Humph! Just wait, he will also gain supernatural powers!

Xia Li has been very tired these days. He slept all day today and was already hungry. Now he was eating so much that he couldn't even lift his head.

Ji Xing was quite leisurely. He also wanted to find someone to chat with, but Xu Siming, who was willing to chat with him, left.

It’s boring, I might as well eat.

After Xu Siming left, the team fell unexpectedly silent.

On weekdays, Ji Wan would liven up the atmosphere at the party and have everyone chat, but today, she had something on her mind.

[System, can you give me a live broadcast of Xu Siming's situation? ]

System: [Yes, host. 】

[Beep——]

A holographic projection appeared in front of Ji Wanwan's eyes, but no one else could see it, and everyone thought she was staring at the hot pot in a daze.

Outside the shelter.

Xu Siming put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards the nearest group of zombies.

After days of outdoor training, he had already gotten familiar with the surrounding environment.

The ice sculpture floating behind him was like a slow slicing of flesh and blood.

The ice was cold and hard, but they couldn't faint, so they were able to participate in the whole process of being taken by Xu Siming to feed the zombies.

Come near the group of corpses.

Xu Siming jumped a few times and arrived at a high platform.

Because of his movement, the zombies on the ground became a little restless, and the six people in the ice sculptures began to cry.

Sensing the movement under the ice, Xu Siming turned back to look at Zhang Tao and smiled cruelly...

Seeing his five younger brothers being thrown into the pile of zombies one by one, Zhang Tao suffered a mental breakdown and felt like he would go crazy at any moment.

But he couldn't even move.

A blue light surged in Xu Siming's palm, and the ice layer that imprisoned Zhang Tao disappeared, replaced by water chains.

Zhang Tao burst into tears: "Xu Siming, I was wrong, please let me go!"

Thinking of his father's death and his own injuries, Xu Siming found this plea very funny: "Why should I let you go?"

He raised his hand, and a sharp ice spike appeared in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Tao trembled even more: "What do you want to do?" Xu Siming smiled and answered irrelevantly: "Zhang Tao, do you think you are very powerful and smart, and everything is under your control?"

Seeing the scene before him, Zhang Tao didn't dare to respond and could only shake his head frantically.

Xu Siming leaned lazily against the guardrail, looking at the group of zombies on the ground with dark eyes.

"Zhang Tao, you should be thankful that you have such strong muscles. Otherwise, with your IQ, you would have died eight hundred times already."

Zhang Tao stared at Xu Siming in a daze, somewhat confused.

If you want to kill someone, just kill him. Why do you have to humiliate him before killing him?

Xu Siming continued: "The permission card was specially set up to lure you in. When you picked up the permission card, were you very proud, thinking that God was helping you, that there was nothing you couldn't do in this world, and that no one could be more awesome than you?"

Hearing the truth, Zhang Tao's face flushed instantly, and even his fear faded a little: "What do you want to say?"

Xu Siming played with the ice spike in his hand and snorted, "I don't want to say anything, I just want to tell you..."

"puff!"

He smiled coldly, took the ice spike and stabbed it into Zhang Tao's lower abdomen: "If you do too much evil, you will die!"

"Thorn-"

"Ahhhh!"

As Xu Siming's hand gently pulled, the wound on Zhang Tao's lower abdomen was instantly stretched, and blood gushed out.

The screams echoed in the night sky.

The zombies on the ground became more and more excited, and the beast-like roars echoed through the sky.

Xu Siming was very satisfied with Zhang Tao's expression.

Painful?
Pain is right!

Thinking of his father being torn to death by countless zombies, Xu Siming put his hand on Zhang Tao's shoulder.

"If father knew you were such a selfish and cruel scum, he would definitely regret saving you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Siming pushed gently.

With a scream, Zhang Tao fell into the zombie group and was torn to pieces by the surrounding zombies in an instant.

Xu Siming stopped looking and turned around to walk back in the night.

Dad, your son has avenged you, rest in peace...

……

In the cafeteria.

The scene in Ji Wanwan's eyes froze on Zhang Tao's bitten body.

[Beep——]

The screen disappears.

Ji Wanwan's eyelashes trembled. She felt depressed and the hot pot in front of her became tasteless.

Teacher Xu has a great heart of love.

He would not regret losing his life saving Zhang Tao and others, but would only blame himself for pushing his son to that group of demons.

Fortunately, Xu Siming survived thanks to his tenacious consciousness.

Otherwise, how sad would Teacher Xu be in his grave...

Seeing Ji Wanwan suddenly unhappy, Qi Hao subconsciously picked up a piece of meat and put it into Ji Wanwan's bowl: "Why are you unhappy?"

Ji Wanwan was slightly startled and couldn't help but look up at Qi Hao.

The boy's flamboyant purple broom hair was hanging down on his head because of limited conditions and he couldn't take care of it properly.

The newly grown black hair made him look a little sloppy and funny.

Ji Wanwan suddenly thought of the alpaca with side bangs and couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "Your hair seems to have grown a lot longer."

Qi Hao raised his hand and touched his hair, then lowered his head in shame: "I haven't cut my hair since the zombie crisis broke out."

Ji Wanwan thought of the razor she had taken from Macro last time, so she touched her ring and took the razor out from the system space.

"For you." Ji Wanwan handed over the razor to the boy in the look of surprise and astonishment.

(End of this chapter)