Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

This area is indeed a safe area, and there will be no zombies coming in a short time. With HK416 and MDR guarding each other, it is useless even if they want to do anything.

Finding a room to use a dose of genetic modification fluid later is not a bad choice.

And the OL has already taken the water to make instant noodles, which proves that the water is clean and there is no problem.

"Hahaha, little brother, you are so generous in giving us food, how can you borrow water?"

Wang Bo said with a familiar smile.

"Oh oh oh! It's finally dinner time! Miss MDR has been waiting for a long time!"

MDR shouted excitedly.

Mo Yin walked to the sofa and sat down, then took out two boxes of instant noodles from his schoolbag, which suddenly deflated.

Several people in the curator's office also understood that Mo Yin was indeed not stingy.

Wang Bo looked speechlessly at Mo Yin, whose hands were wrapped in blood-stained bandages and preparing instant noodles, and then looked at MDR and HK416 who were holding guns.

"Brother, if you don't mind, let me make some noodles for you. You two don't have to put down your guns. I know you don't trust us."

"But if you look at me making noodles, I can't give you sleeping pills or anything, right?"

"That's really troublesome for you, Uncle Wang."

Mo Yin did not explain, and said with a smile.

According to the previous mobile phone store, MDR, who couldn't tell whether Coke and toilet cleaner were drinkable, probably didn't know how to make noodles.

It is estimated that HK416, as an elite tactical doll, does not carry this kind of life template... so he did not come to help.

Although I don’t know if they are equipped with learning modules, I have never made buckets of instant noodles in front of them, so it seems that the two of them cannot make instant noodles.

Chapter 18 Feeding Service of HK 416

"Ha, you all helped us clean up the zombies down there. We don't have anything to thank you for, so don't worry about this small favor."

Wang Bo said enthusiastically.

"This is Russell. She's in middle management at Rickman Ventures."

While tearing open the seasoning packet, Wang Bo pointed to the previous OL and introduced it.

Russell smiled at Mo Yin.

"This is Tan Keluo, he is the boss of Baifeng Logistics..."

Wang Bo then pointed at the middle-aged man who just asked Mo Yin why he had a gun.

The middle-aged man also nodded to Mo Yin, wondering what he was thinking.

"You all know Yang Ziying and Xu Qing. They don't usually chat with us. I don't know much about them either."

After Wang Bo introduced everyone, he looked at Mo Yin, but looking at Mo Yin who still had a calm smile on his face and did not introduce himself at all, Wang Bo felt a headache.

It may be impossible for Mo Yin to bring a few of his people with him.

At this time, the instant noodles that Russell had made earlier had been prepared. The salty aroma of the instant noodles suddenly filled the curator's office, and everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Hey, Sister Luo, let me eat it first, and then you can make another box."

Xu Qing stretched out his hand and said fiercely.

"If you want to eat it, make it yourself, I don't care, it's mine."

Russell took a step back holding the instant noodle bucket and said with some fear.

"I'll give it to you if I tell you to!"

Xu Qing took a step closer.Staring at Russell fiercely.

This was the first time for him to have a gun pointed at his head. He didn't dare to take it out on HK416, so naturally he wanted to take it out on his own people who were not a threat.

"Xu Qing, what are you doing? Have you been fooling around?"

Wang Bo roared angrily.

"Pooh."

Xu Qing, who spat on the ground, took a bucket of instant noodles and roughly tore open the package. Seeing this, the hot girl named Yang Ziying also tore open a bag of potato chips and started chewing them.

"This, this should be shared by everyone."

Wang Bo sighed.

"My girlfriend and I took a bucket of instant noodles and a bag of potato chips, and you two ate the remaining two bags of potato chips. That's fair."

“The calories provided by snacks and instant noodles are not at the same level.”

Russell said softly.

"It's none of my business, just share it with them."

Xu Qing squeezed to the water dispenser and looked at Mo Yin provocatively while filling the boiling water.

What frightened him a little was that Moyin turned a blind eye to his provocation without any emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.

This immediately startled Xu Qing, and he cursed and returned to Yang Ziying with instant noodles.

"I'm so sorry for letting you see this scene. They haven't eaten for three days and can only drink water. They are a little grumpy."

Wang Bo smiled bitterly and put the soaked instant noodles on the desk next to Mo Yin.

He was embarrassed to eat noodles. After all, Mo Yin was accompanied by two heroic and beautiful guards.

"Haha, don't worry, I don't care."

"MDR, you eat first."

Mo Yin said with a smile.

"Long live~ By the way, Yin, aren't you hungry? It's okay if I feed you first."

"I'm not hungry yet, you can eat everything."

"Oh! I'm not polite about that, Miss MDR!"

MDR sucked and ate instant noodles.

"Brother, what's the situation outside? When will the rescue arrive?"

"As far as I can see, the basic order has been broken down. There are zombies on the street. Rescue is probably very difficult. We heard some gunshots on the way here, but soon there were explosions and screams. I guess the rescue team Many people died."

"Then, isn't there no hope of rescue?"

Wang Bo's hand shook and the seasoning in the seasoning packet almost spilled out.

"Yes, survive on your own."

"Well, please tell me, how much does your escort service cost per day? I can give you double the price."

Tan Keluo turned his attention to HK416. Judging from the weapon configuration of the three of them, these two gun-wielding girls cleared the three-story museum. Their combat effectiveness was obviously very good.

"We will not betray Yin, you don't have to think about hiring us."

HK416 said coldly.

"There are 80 in this card. Send me to a safe place and it will be yours."

Tan Keluo gritted his teeth and took out his wallet and took out a bank card.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. The order has collapsed and the money is useless. Please take your bank card back."

Mo Yin glanced at Tan Kroo coldly. This guy was poaching him in front of him, which made him a little angry.

"Then what do you want? Since you are protecting him, you must have something you want, right? When I am safe, I can rely on my connections to prepare it for you."

Tan Keluo did not give up and continued to speak.

"The money is all gone, and the people you know may be dead. Give up, uncle. It's more realistic to live on your own."

Tan Keluo's expression changed. If the outside world really turned out to be like that, it would obviously be impossible for him to survive in this cruel world at his age.

Tan Keluo wanted to say something more, but when he saw HK416's index finger on the trigger, he wisely took the puffed food on the table and ate it.

"Then little brother, how do you think we can survive?"

Wang Bo asked.

"I live a day-to-day life myself, so I can't give you any guidance on how to survive. I just need to collect food and find a safe place to survive."

"Or take the risk to kill zombies and practice your survival skills."

Mo Yin shrugged. He still didn't dislike good old guys like Wang Bo.

Among the small groups in this office, I am afraid that it is the group that Wang Bo maintains. If he happens to fall into this situation and has not activated the system, he will probably be taken care of by Wang Bo.

So he doesn't mind taking care of Wang Bo a little.

"Hey, it's easy to say. I'm an old man and I don't have the skill and strength like you, little brother. I can kill such a terrifying zombie with just a few swords."

Wang Bo sighed.

"Dinner is over! Shift change, 416, you come."

Taking off the gun hanging on his body, MDR greeted.

"Point to...Silver and open your mouth."

HK416 rolled up some instant noodles with a fork and handed it to Mo Yin's mouth.

"I'm not very hungry... mmmmmm!"

Before he finished speaking, 416 forcefully thrust the fork with noodles into Mo Yin's mouth.

"There's really no way..."

Mo Yin said vaguely while chewing instant noodles wordlessly.

In fact, because of his biological clock disorder, he woke up late in the morning, went to bed late at night, and only ate one meal a day, so now he is really not hungry at this time.

Chapter 19 Knock on the inside! Repeat it! Knock on the inside!

"Brother, my daughter is studying in No. [-] Middle School. Can you please rescue her? My life, Wang Bo, belongs to you. I can do whatever you want me to do, okay?"

Looking at Mo Yin who was being force-fed by HK416, Wang Bo suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowed and begged.

He also thought about finding his daughter alone, but fighting a zombie consumed all his courage.

That was only possible with the help of colleagues. He would definitely die by himself.

He was afraid that he would die hastily after the disaster, leaving only his daughter who was rescued by the rescue team in the world.

That's why he stayed here and hid, praying for help to come.

But the news brought by Moyin completely shattered his expectations.

"You think too highly of me... The school is definitely the hardest hit area... No. 3000 Middle School is a boarding school. There are more than [-] people in the three grades combined. With our firepower, thirty The zombies are all wiped out."

Mo Yin sighed, looking at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and feeling bad. He couldn't risk his own life and the safety of HK416 and others to save the daughter of a random person.

What's more, the other party may have died long ago... I can't save everyone.

"Please, please save my daughter."

"I'm sorry...I don't have the ability to save her, I'm sorry."

Mo Yin said and stood up.

The middle-aged man in front of him continued to kowtow.

"Hey, I'll leave these things to you..."

Mo Yin sighed, took off the katana hanging from his waist, and placed it next to Wang Bo.

"416, give him four of your tactical rations."

"Yes."

HK416 quickly took out four boxes of cans from his bag and placed them in front of Wang Bo.

"Although it doesn't taste good, it can provide enough calories. At least you won't starve to death. Let's go next door and have a rest."

After finishing speaking, Moyin walked out of the curator's office and walked to the end of the corridor, to a staff lounge that HK416 had just cleaned.