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"It's getting dark earlier and earlier."
Wang Yi looked up at the sky. It was only six o'clock in the evening, and the sky had completely dimmed.
"Yes." Zhang Fei walked behind Wang Yi at some point.
"It is already the end of October. If we go to Hohhot at our speed, it will probably be the coldest months of the year.
Wang Yi looked at Zhang Fei with some surprise, and at some point, Zhang Fei was able to think so much.
Possibly because he has adapted to the end of the world.
"Brother Yi, Brother Fei."
Just as Wang Yi was about to speak, he saw Ling Xuan running over in the dark to greet the two of them.
Since Xiao Nizi was inadvertently molested by Wang Yi in the morning, she has been missing.
"Yo, what's wrong with Ling Xuan, her face is so red?" Seeing Ling Xuan's flushed face, Zhang Fei couldn't help being a little puzzled.
Ling Xuan didn't answer, and coyly dropped the sentence "It's time to eat", then trotted all the way and disappeared.
"Brother Yi, what's wrong with this little girl? Is she sick?" Zhang Fei didn't know why, so he turned his head and asked Wang Yi.
"Ahem." Wang Yi smiled awkwardly.
"Who knows, let's go eat first."
As for what happened to this little girl, probably only Wang Yi knows.
Dinner was in the prison¡¯s original cafeteria. The cafeteria was small, but it was large enough to seat the 80-odd people in the team. Wang Yi sat at the same table with several leaders in the team. What class system, but it is so convenient for Wang Yi to communicate with several captains.
The meals on the table are particularly rich, all kinds of meat, vegetables, and fish soup are basically the same as before the apocalypse broke out. After being cooked by Feng Shan, a professional cook, the meals are extremely delicious.
"Brother Yi, that is Feng Shan." Sitting beside Wang Yi, Zhang Fei pointed to the middle-aged man sitting with the logistics.
"Oh?" Wang Yi was puzzled and looked at Feng Shan.
I saw that Feng Shan was wearing a tall white hat, not a single strand of hair was exposed, there was a red mark on his left cheek, his round belly was holding up his apron, he was pushing a cart, holding a long spoon , add food to the empty plate on the table.
Where have I seen this person? Wang Yi stared at Feng Shan for a while, his eyes were puzzled, and he thought about it carefully.
His name is Feng Shan, he is a cook, and he has a red mark on his left cheek.
"Could it be him!" Wang Yi whispered, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
Feng Shan, in his previous life, was at the gathering place of Weishan Lake together with Wang Yi, but the two of them had not met a few times.
?Because the status of the two is very different.
In the previous life, Wang Yi was just the leader of a small corpse hunting group in the Weishan Lake gathering place, while Feng Shan had already become the number two figure in the gathering place at that time.
At that time, Wang Yi had no chance to meet Feng Shan at all, but only heard other people talk about Feng Shan's various deeds.
Feng Shan was exiled to the Weishan Lake gathering place in the second year of the outbreak of the apocalypse. At the beginning, he also joined a corpse hunting group. Later, when he went out to collect supplies, he was abandoned by the corpse hunting group because of uneven distribution. Later, he was surrounded by zombies and tried his best to fight a bloody road, but was bitten by zombies. He thought he would die, but Feng Shan turned out to be a supernatural person, because Feng Shan had just become a second-level evolutionary, so Lian Feng Shan didn't know that he had supernatural powers.
But Wang Yi doesn't know much about the specific ability. He only knows that after that, Feng Shan, relying on not being afraid of the zombie virus infection, frantically fought against the zombies outside the gathering place. , and then Feng Shan returned to the gathering place and slaughtered the corpse hunting group that he had abandoned.
Because it was not yet the middle of the end of the world, Feng Shan's ability was valued by the officials of the gathering place, and was later incorporated by the gathering place. Until Wang Yi was killed by the zombie king in his last life, Feng Shan had already climbed to the position of the second leader of the gathering place.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi's eyes flashed. According to what he knew in his previous life, this Feng Shan was a decisive figure. Whether it was a zombie or a survivor, Feng Shan had killed a lot. Now by chance, Feng Shan joined the If the team is like the previous life, I am afraid it will not be a good thing for the team.
"Zhang Fei, go and call Feng Shan over here." Wang Yi put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned to Zhang Fei and said.
"Uhokay." Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Wang Yi was suddenly interested in Feng Shan, but he followed Wang Yi's instructions and walked towards Feng Shan.
"Brother Yi, someone brought it here for you."
Zhang Fei brought Feng Shan over and sat aside, leaving Feng Shan standing at a loss.In front of Wang Yi.
Wang Yi stared at Feng Shan for a while, confirming Feng Shan's identity even more.
With the same name, same surname, same occupation, and a red mark on his face, such a person, if not reborn, would never meet a second one.
"Hello." Finally, when Feng Shan was about to be unable to resist Wang Yi's lightning-like gaze, Wang Yi spoke and stretched out his palm at the same time.
"Hi, hello." Feng Shan stammered a little, probably because he was frightened by Wang Yi. After all, Feng Shan already knew that the prison tragedy that day was planned by Wang Yi.
Looking at Wang Yi's outstretched palm, Feng Shan was taken aback for a moment, rubbing his hands on the apron with some trembling, and then dared to shake hands with Wang Yi.
Zhang Fei, Lin Feng and others sitting on a table watched Wang Yi shake hands with Feng Shan, all showing surprised expressions.
They have also followed Wang Yi for a while, but they have never seen Wang Yi be so polite to anyone.
"Yi, Brother Yi, what do you want from me"
Feng Shan didn't know where to put his retracted hands, so he had to overlap his protruding stomach, put on a dumbfounding expression, and looked at Wang Yi carefully, for fear that Wang Yi would click himself if he didn't like him.
"Hmm" Wang Yi pondered for a while.
"You cook well."
"Uh yes, yes, it's all because there are good ingredients in the team." Feng Shan stared, not knowing why Wang Yi said such nonsensical words, but the strong desire to survive still made Feng Shan feel bad He flattered the team casually.
"Have you adapted to being in the team these days?" Wang Yi stared at Feng Shan with burning eyes.
Wang Yi looked at Feng Shan unnaturally. He reached out to grab his hair, but was blocked by the tall hat.
"Adapt, adapt, it's much better than the third brother, oh no, than the triangular eye." Feng Shan waved his hand and looked at Wang Yi nervously.
"Just get used to it." Wang Yi nodded.
"If you need anything, just say it directly, no matter what happened before, you are now a member of the team."
"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Yi, thank you Brother Yi." Feng Shan nodded and bowed for a while, reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he had a feeling that facing Wang Yi was better than facing those few bodies lying in a pool of blood The dead body is even more deterrent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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