With ultraviolet lights, wall-climbing zombies can't get in.

"It's a nice night..."

Qianqian's mood suddenly improved a lot, and his body also relaxed.

Outside the trading market, his spirit is always tense, worried about people and zombies.

But in the trading market, especially after staying in this hotel, he seemed to feel relaxed all of a sudden.

call--

Take a bath!

He took off his clothes, and his whole body was covered with criss-crossing scars, even his face was covered with dense scars.

Under the nozzle, he scrubbed his body vigorously and squeezed out the shower gel four or five times.

The dripping bath water turned gray-black.

Then he brushed his teeth, squeezed out toothpaste, and brushed his teeth. This should be the first time he brushed his teeth in the past two years.

People in the apocalypse basically have...stinky mouths!

He brushed it for a full ten minutes, and after finishing it, his whole body seemed to be purified.

Naked, he walked to the wooden table and chair.

He took out half a bottle of sweet potato roast, 5 corn pancakes, 4 skewers, a pack of corn silk tobacco cigarettes produced at the Da Zhangshu Base, and a box of matches from his backpack.

Unscrew the cap of sweet potato roasting bottle,

Gudonggudong!

I took two bites at once and then finished the wild boar meat on a skewer.

Break off a corn tortilla and put half of the corn tortilla into your mouth.

He took another sip of sweet potato roast and swallowed the tortilla.

He felt a little distressed when he saw that the sweet potatoes were visibly reduced in size.

Change to small mouth.

Lighted the corn silk tobacco cigarette, hoo——

He touched his stomach, which was burning due to two gulps of white wine.

Looking out the window, the light is filled with smoke,

he feels,

I am now the most comfortable person in the universe.

.......
Chapter completed!