The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 286
There was something to eat, so Zhao Changsheng stopped laughing.

Ling Ye was at the side, pointing at Mu Rou, and complained in a timely manner, her small voice was still very serious, "She said that Sister Su is your sister."

"The kind that's still very small." He paused and added another sentence.

Lu Chen's face turned dark immediately.

As far as he is concerned, this is no different from saying that he is old in disguise.

He looked at Mu Rou with a bit of coldness and coldness, "She is my wife."

With her own testimony, Mu Rou's head was almost buried in the ground, and her spine bent a few degrees under the pressure, her eyes were red, and she immediately stood up and apologized, "Really sorry".

After speaking, she covered her embarrassing face and ran towards the little sister not far away.

Su Mo pulled Lu Chen's trouser leg, and said softly, "Okay, sit down and eat, I want canned fish."

As soon as she acted like a baby, the coldness around the man subsided a bit.

Lu Chen sat down, opened two cans and put them in front of her, with a cold expression on his face.

No matter how Su Mo coaxed her, he just had a sullen face and told her, "I'm nearly 30, so I'm really old."

Su Mo couldn't laugh or cry, and finally said something in his ear, and his face looked good.

"you said?"

"I said".

No one was disturbing them, and they finished the meal quietly.

Late at night, after a full meal, they returned to the second floor. Jiang Yulian couldn't produce milk by herself, so Ding Yan took the initiative to send them a bucket of unopened milk powder cans to express her gratitude.

Back in front of the tent, Su Mo gave Li Qian the spiritual spar he got today, which is what he needs most right now.

After delivering the things, the two were invited to the office again.

There was no other reason. The strange phenomenon in the living area attracted He Fei's attention. They wanted to hear Lu Chen and Su Mo's thoughts.

There were several cups of hot water on the table, and the three teachers plus He Fei were waiting for them to share some experiences.

After all, there were more than 300 lives here. After sitting down, Su Mo organized his language briefly, and then explained the results of the discussion with Lu Chen to them in detail.

The faces of several teachers became darker and darker, followed by the despair in their eyes.

"Doesn't it mean that once the snow stops, we won't be able to stop these zombies? That's what it means."

Ding Yan, who was holding the water glass, was shaking.

He Fei also had an ugly look on his face and said, "Where should we migrate to, beyond the border of City G?"

He only said half of the following words, as if there was something unspeakable, Su Mo didn't care, but felt that it was not easy to protect so many ordinary people.

Lu Chen leaned on the chair, pondered for a while, and said indifferently: "Three hundred ordinary people, you only have more than 20 supernatural beings. If you lose three people, no matter where you go, you will die."

"With the speed of the second-level zombies alone, most people can't survive." Su Mo lowered his eyes and sighed slightly.

Physical fitness is a very fatal point. Zombies will not be tired or in pain. He Fei is not very clear about this.

The problems in front of them are like unsolvable gibberish that make people desperate.

"Do you mean that you want us to give up this group of students?" It was a female teacher who spoke, and she was a little angry and full of gunpowder.

Su Mo's expression turned cold, she sneered, and said sarcastically, "I don't know if you have problems with reading comprehension, you just have two choices, stay here and be eaten by rats and corpses, or go out and fight for it." A ray of life."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the office was not right, He Fei stood up and stopped the female teacher from saying something else, "I am discussing with the teacher, you should go to bed early."

Su Mo didn't bother to care about the older woman, and just walked out side by side with Lu Chen. In the quiet night sky, dense gunshots came from the gate of the campus.

The crowd in the stadium suddenly panicked.

Su Mo and Lu Chen looked at each other, and immediately walked to the side of the tent, intending to ask Li Qian what happened there, when they saw Ling Ye guarding the entrance of the tent, with green light emitting from inside.

He made the cut.

"Momo, what happened?" Zhao Changsheng stepped out of the tent fully armed, with Jiang Yulian's worried eyes behind him.

Su Mo shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.

He Fei, who came out from behind them, immediately gathered more than ten people. One of the psychic supernatural beings shook his head at him after the detection, with a horrified expression, "The level is too high, I don't know what it is."

Lu Chen on the side said coldly: "Did something happen at the school gate?"

The supernatural person nodded, "Yes."

"It's broken, there are our guards at the door." He Fei's expression became anxious, and he loudly said to the people behind him: "Get ready right away, put on your clothes, let's go and have a look!"

Ding Yan also hurriedly followed him at this time, and he still didn't forget to turn his head and say to Lu Chen and the others: "You guys rest here first, I'll go downstairs to watch the students."

Su Mo looked out the window of the gymnasium, facing the south building hidden in the darkness, there was fire from time to time, which was caused by bullets.

Without Li Qian now, they don't know the situation there. To be on the safe side, Lu Chen dragged Su Mo to sit in the tent without asking for help.

Seeing that the two were so calm, Zhao Changsheng also sat outside cross-legged.

Beside their tent, more than a dozen supernatural beings ran past, each with oil in their hands, and poured it on the homemade torch made of a mop.

The night was very dark, and the people who followed He Fei into the snow held up dozens of torches to illuminate a large snowy field.

Everyone was waiting anxiously at the door.

At this time, another accident happened.

In the gymnasium, there were several calls for help on the first floor.

Su Mo asked Zhao Changsheng to protect Jiang Yulian upstairs and watch them, then went downstairs with Lu Chen.

The first floor has been messed up.

A group of supernatural beings just left, and now the three teachers are directing a dozen students with painful faces to move into the equipment room.

Su Mo casually grabbed a passing classmate and asked, "What's going on?"

"The weather is too cold. Some students developed a low-grade fever, and a few fell into a coma. The teacher sent them to the equipment room first for fear of accidents." The student broke away from her hand and apologized: "Mr. Not to mention, I still have to deliver medicine to them.”

Su Mo frowned, "This internal and external trouble is really troublesome."

As soon as he heard that he was going to be quarantined, a boy with an unusually red face and a mole on the corner of his mouth quietly walked away, ran into the toilet, and locked the door behind him.

On the other side of the South Tower, the gunfire gradually died down.

But a seriously injured student ran back, "It's a polar bear! There are level five polar bears over there! We can't stop them!"

The audience was in an uproar, and even the teacher could hardly suppress the commotion.

"Level five?!"

Hearing the news, Su Mo gasped, and immediately turned to look at Lu Chen.

He made a decisive decision, "Let's go to support."

(End of this chapter)