Qiyang Community

Pan Fangxiao gnawed on the buns. She bought a lot of these buns because they were dry and tasted average.

In addition to this, there are compressed biscuits, which she will never eat before the end of the world. They are torture to the taste buds.

Now she cherishes it very much and eats it to save her life.

She eats small bread. She wants to give her daughter better food, but she can only take more vitamin tablets. There are no vegetables or fruits. This is the only way to supplement trace elements.

Her face turned sallow, and her hair was dull, oily, and dirty. No one who saw her could believe that she was a restaurant manager.

She didn't have time to think about her own image. She only had one belief to survive with her daughter.

She turned on the radio at the usual time. The battery power was limited, so she turned it on at four points in time. This was the first time today.

She thought it was another disappointing hiss, but she heard it.

"Is there anyone? Can you hear me? Can you hear me?"

Pan Fangxiao immediately cheered up, and the little girl also came over.

"I am Xiao Xiao, a survivor. I want to hire a chef. I am required to have superb cooking skills. It doesn't matter if a certain dish is particularly delicious."

"Those who want to apply for a job can stick a piece of white paper on the window, or hang a red dress or scarf."

"I am currently in City H. Everyone is encouraged to apply."

Pan Fangxiao thought this was the end, but she was so shocked by the news that she felt suspicious and anxious.

But it broke into her world like a beam of light.

Is it an abyss or a glimmer of hope? She looked at her daughter beside her, her heart fluctuating.

A few minutes later, the radio rang again, "To add, the person is currently..."

After Mingdu finished speaking, she turned off the equipment, and in order to save (find) more people (chefs), she took them away directly.

Huang Xin, who was a little embarrassed after finding two cooks but failed, said: "..."

The benefactor does not take the usual path.

This way it is indeed much faster to find the cook.

You can find the address of Huang Xin Bao, and you can also look for other chefs on the road.

Mingdu broadcasted once every time she went to a place. Pan Fangxiao, who regarded her as a glimmer of hope, did not dare to turn off the radio for fear of missing her broadcast.

It wasn't until night, when Mingdu said she should rest and what time she would leave, that she closed the door. Her daughter had already fallen asleep beside her. She hugged her daughter and murmured: "Zhaozhao's mother will definitely let you live, she will."

After dawn, she dug out the honors she had received and the financial magazines she had appeared in.

That magazine has an average reputation, but it has a high status in the food world.

If you want someone to recruit her, you need to be ready.

She had collected all these things and it was not difficult to find them. She packed a full box and moved it out of the study.

"Mom?" Zhaozhao looked at the box curiously.

"Zhao Zhao is good." Pan Fangxiao didn't let her move, hugged her daughter, ate something and turned on the radio again.

I broke into a cold sweat when I remembered that I forgot to make a sign.

There was no blank paper at home, so she took out her red dress, hung it on the balcony railing, and quickly closed the balcony door.

I was worried that I wouldn't be able to see it, so I found another red piece of clothing and fixed it on the clothes drying pole, and the clothes drying pole was tied to the railing.

My nerves were tense the whole time, for fear of any accident, so I didn't wait for anyone to come and put myself here.

Fortunately, everything went well, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

upstairs

"What kind of survivor can live such a prosperous life and still need a chef?!" The man's eyes turned red with envy.

Before the end of the world, if a man could buy a house here, his family would scrape together things. He would borrow money from many relatives to get enough for the down payment, and everyone would repay the loan together.

His life is so difficult. Even in the end of the world, people still need a chef, but he can hardly survive.

The woman is extremely disgusted, she has a bad personality and is still a mysophobia in the last days. Now she does not know her own abilities and is jealous of others. Why did she fall in love with such a useless man before?

If it weren't for her poor cooking skills, she would really want to hang her red clothes outside and escape from here.

She suddenly remembered something. She remembered hearing from the property management that there was a big restaurant owner living in their building. How was his cooking skills?

Could this be an opportunity?

The woman made a small calculation. If she saves one person, she can save more than one person. She doesn't ask for anything else. She just needs to leave this hellish place and go to a safe base.

The woman thought about hearing the endless sour words and rolled her eyes, "If you continue to make noise and attract zombies, you can feed them yourself."

The man stopped suddenly like a duck being strangled by the neck. He snorted to express that he was not afraid, but his voice was very soft.

Woman: coward!

She said this in her heart but would not say it out loud for fear of making him angry.

This building has good sound insulation, but it is better than an ordinary house. If it is too loud, the sound will still come out, and it is definitely a lie to attract zombies.

Mingdu was afraid that others wouldn't see him when he went to find him, so he hung a red cloth on the car and made a loud noise when the wind blew. He was very flamboyant and arrogant, as if he was looking for a chef in the apocalypse.

Of course, it is also very attractive to zombies. The zombies will not pay attention to the color of the red cloth, but the sound will still attract them.

The sound of a car's engine already attracts zombies, and the brightness doesn't matter how many more there are.

Xiao Xiaobei: Of course you don’t care, we are the ones killing the zombies.

Sister, just be a human being.

In a few days, Xiao Xiaobei suffered more attacks than he had in the previous half month.

On the way to being squeezed dry every day, the lightning ball also felt like a waste. The brightness of the space blade gave him inspiration, and he made the lightning knife.

It's only about the size of a palm, and it's quite thick. He can't compress it to be as thin as a blade at the moment.

The lightning knife cut off the zombie's neck, leaving a scorched black mess.

"I can do it this time." Mingdu's ordinary comment cheered up Xiao Xiaobei.

It was too difficult to come up with an acceptable comment from his sister's mouth. This was his first time.

Xiao Xiaobei became more and more serious. It was only after using the Thunder Light Sword that he understood his sister's strength better. Her control over supernatural powers had reached an extremely abnormal level. He thought of a word - arm-like driving.

He is still too far behind, and he doesn't know how many people with powers like his sister are there in the world.

When he thought that there were many people like Mingdu, he became more courageous to kill.

What Xiao Xiaobei didn't know was that he had the power of lightning and was violent. It was several times more difficult to control this power than other people with powers.

He didn't even know that Mingdu was really the only one like him.

It's not that Mingdu is superior to these billions of people, she has accumulated over the years.

What's more, she is no ordinary person.

Xiao Xiaobei made rapid progress, and the others were not far behind. Yan Yi could accurately control the supernatural powers to cover Xiao Xiaobei and the others without wasting a single bit.

Secondly, he can use super powers to kill zombies at the same time. He is the death scythe among the zombies.

If zombies were conscious, they would have started to be afraid. After all, they can't find the enemy, but the enemy can take the lives of their companions time and time again. Who can not be afraid?

Xie Xiangxiang could only rely on the bone chopping knife. Fortunately, Yan Yi assisted, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to kill so many.

Her power has reached level three, but the level three charm power is still ineffective against zombies. A higher level is needed.

Of course, her skills are not the same, because her body flexibility has reached inhuman heights due to her charm ability.

She has never learned yoga, and she will be able to do it easily if she watches it once.

Many difficult dance moves are also easy to perform.

So when killing zombies, you can often see her avoiding zombies with difficult moves.

At first when I saw other people, they were worried that she had broken her waist or pulled a muscle or something, but now she is used to it.

Huang Xin used to support his family by himself and accumulated a lot of experience in killing zombies, but the application of his powers was still a bit simple.

It is precisely because he has a family to support that he works so hard every day that he does not have much time to think about how to become more powerful. He only knows how to improve his superpower level.

He is slowly changing these days and has learned to think. The most intuitive thing is the blade, and his metal power is also very advantageous.

The sharp metal pieces can be flexibly transformed, which makes Xiao Xiaobei feel sour.

Just like the darts, you may not be able to hit the target if you have one in your hand.

Mingdu was so happy that she ate an extra piece of watermelon.

In Xiao Xiaobei's words: These are all excuses, his sister just wants to eat one more piece.

Mingdu: This stinky brother can’t even shut his mouth when he eats.

After finishing dealing with the zombies and digging out the crystal core, the four of them returned to the car and asked, "Where should we go next?"

"We are already in Xiacheng District. Four kilometers straight ahead is Qiyang Community, Yong'an Community is on the left, and Dunhe Community is two kilometers away from Yong'an Community." Yan Yi reported the nearby communities in an orderly manner.
To be continued...