Lin Dilee was stunned when she took the cup, blew the heat twice, took a sip, and smiled: "Brown sugar."

Song Fei spread his hands: "Don't have money, I have enough money."

Lin Dilee made a sound, her pale face also became a little rosy.

"Luckily you're bent," she said, "or else I don't know how many girls you'll harm."

Lin Dilee finished drinking a cup of brown sugar water, but the four friends had not come back yet.

Although the supermarket is big, it will not be gone forever. Song Fei was worried unconsciously. He took off a pillow and asked Lin Dilee to lean on it, and came to search for his partner. As soon as he walked to the food area, he saw four comrades sitting on the ground, eating there.

Song Fei walked over in anger and snatched the meat floss bread from Qi Yan's hand: "I don't know if I call me!"

Song Fei’s biggest dream when he was a child was to open a supermarket and eat all kinds of snacks casually, without having to roll around with his parents, or cry and shouting to his grandparents.

Now his dream has come true.

Although it was more than ten years late, it was still... good!

"It's so uncomfortable to feel hungry," Qiao Siqi's cheeks were bulging, and she didn't forget to feel it. "My biggest dream now is to drown in instant noodles."

"Look at your pursuit," Zhou Yilu scoffed, "Give me twenty canned lunch meat!"

Song Fei smiled and looked at them, while sucking AD calcium milk, with a happy and satisfying experience that he had never had before.

Luo Geng was half full, so he couldn't wait to deliver the soaked instant noodles and sausages to Lin Dilei.

Lin Dilee accepted it happily, but there were no one else around, so she told the truth: "You are very good, but you are really not my food."

Luo Geng asked: "What dish do you like?"

Lin Dilee bit her lip, but although she was unwilling to give up, she still insisted: "It's like Qi Yan."

Despair spread from Luo Geng's face: "It's too difficult to like men."

Lin Dilee: "I'm not talking about him!!!"

At noon, the haze dissipated a little, and the sun shone out from behind the clouds, faintly.

In the huge supermarket, the shelves are everywhere, and blood can be seen everywhere, telling the tragic catastrophe of the past. However, now, it is the harbor for survivors and the hope for survival.

The six people who filled their stomachs checked from beginning to end all possible places that might attract the attention of zombies or have potential breakthroughs, and they should be blocked and reinforced. After about an hour, they sat down again, calmed down, talked about what happened these days, and thought about their future opportunities carefully.

"The broadcasting and hosting department of Xinchuan Academy, Lin Dilee, you can call me a little landmine."

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"Say, words, ah!"

"The Department of Architecture of the School of Architecture Engineering will be held on Monday!"

"Jo Siqi, Department of English in the Outer Hospital!"

"Luo Geng, Department of Mathematics and Applied Mathematics, School of Mathematics!"

"Song Fei, Department of Tourism Management, School of History!"

"Qi Yan, Department of Biological Sciences, School of Life Sciences!"

Song Fei: "Why do you have to report yourself to your home..."

Qi Yan: "It's safer to line up..."

Even though Lin Dilee was so fierce, she still felt scared when she recalled five days ago: "I was fetching water in the water room and saw a group of people running back frantically. She thought a terrorist attack had occurred. There was no constant report on TV, and people were chopped and shot on campus. But later I found out that these were not all, they were zombies."

Song Fei was surprised: "You believed it was a zombie virus at the beginning?"

Lin Dilee nodded: "My ex-boyfriend likes this kind of movie the most. I used to watch it with him."

Song Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Siqi suspiciously.

Johns looked bitter: "I haven't had my first love yet, so I don't have such a frame-up..."

"Actually, I was desperate this morning and almost thought, "Let's just open the door and go out. Anyway, I'll die sooner or later. Instead of starving to death, it's better to be bitten to death and be happy. But I'm not willing to give up. I've been persisting for so long, why should I give up? Then I heard someone singing on my phone..." Lin Dilee raised her head, curled her smile, and looked at the five people seriously, "The one who rides a white horse is not necessarily the prince, but the one who fights zombies must be. Thank you for saving me."

Song Fei: "What are the classmates saying thank you!"

Monday: "It's a simple task."

Qiao Siqi: "We are men!"

Luo Geng: "Do you want to agree with me?"

Qi Yan: "Don't care."
Chapter completed!