Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 601: Happiness is enough to eat

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Melang raised his heavy eyelids in a daze. He touched his neck and felt very sore as if he had been beaten, but he couldn't really remember what happened?

"Why am I here?" Mai Lang found himself lying on the cold cabin floor. Although he was wearing thick thermal underwear, the cold still penetrated the bone marrow, causing numbness in his limbs. "Even if I fall asleep, I should be on the warm bed in the bedroom."

Climbing slowly, Mai Lang raised his head and throbbed his hands and feet on the spot. The cold can be tolerated, but the Mutant with a bad face in front of him on the 20th and 30th is terrible. Especially the look that came out of their eyes meant that they were a little hungry.

The full Mutant can be reasonable, but the Mutant who is hungry is going crazy. Mai Lang immediately stood against the wall, staring nervously at the Mutant in front of him, and tried to calmly shout: "I am Mai Lang, genius Mai Lang. Colonel Peano is my protector, you are forbidden to hurt me."

The huge Mutant of the Twenty-plus size crowded into a warehouse for debris and looked at Mai Lang indifferently. They were all grumpy and had reached the verge of outbreak.

Mai Lang glanced left and right, slowly rubbed to the door of the cabin, the probe screamed at the iron window on the door, "Who is outside? I am the great genius Mai Lang, let me go out quickly."

There is also a Mutant outside the door. When Mai Long ’s head appeared at the window, he said, "Are you willing to work for the Victor Hugo legion?"

"What Victor Hugo? What commander of the army?" Mai Langpao felt uncomfortable in the window, his limbs were weak, his head was dizzy, and his body was uncomfortable. He knew it was his drug addiction, he quickly touched himself, and shouted to the outside Mutant: "Give me a‘ Jet ’."

"The regimental leader said, people who do not work for him are not worth living, and feeding the dogs is too thin." The Mutant at the door slowly took out a piece of chocolate from his body, slowly and patiently. After peeling off the wrapping paper, put it in your mouth. He said intoxicatedly: "It ’s great to have chocolate, but unfortunately you ca n’t enjoy it."

"What's so good about chocolate? I don't like chocolate at all. Give me a 'Jet', and give me." Mai Lang was a little anxious. He has always been taking medicine, and now he has no Jet ratio. It's hard to kill him.

"That's because you don't have chocolate." A piece of chocolate is not enough for Mutant to stuff the teeth, so Mutant, who acts as a guard outside the cabin, felt another one from his body. But it looked at it and put down the chocolate, sighing: "Unfortunately, I can't eat it open."

Mai Lang ’s drug addiction is getting worse, his hands and feet start to tremble. At this time, a detained Mutant squeezed to the door of the cabin and said to the guard Mutant outside: "Marcus, why do you want to be a human slave? You actually deal with your own kind in turn."

"You don't have to provoke the relationship between me and your employer, I know you are jealous of me." Marcus outside the door grinned broadly: "Captain Hugo is more generous than Colonel Peano. When will Colonel Peano let us open our belly Eat enough? "

When it comes to eating, it is Mutant's bruise. These strong soldiers are not afraid of dying, fighting, or facing any hardships, but they are afraid of hunger. Marcus continued, "The head of the army said that as long as you don't make trouble, you will be fed every day."

The Mutant was locked up when I heard that I could eat a full stomach. They were also unlucky today, and Zhou Qingfeng got on the ship in confusion, and they were defeated and shut down one by one with the help of Marcus. Now ... I can only wait for dinner.

While waiting two hours, a bunch of Mutant hungers were going to riot, and Zhou Qingfeng pushed a few large carts to deliver meals, "I have seen your food storage room on the ship. Normal food, and the quantity is not enough. So I brought you dinner from other channels. "

Mutant's nose is pretty smart, and it smells delicious when you smell it. You should know that the so-called grains hoarded in the cabin are frozen corpses. Zhou Qingfeng looked at the corpses of human beings and could not take them out to feed Mutant.

So ...

"What is this?" When it comes to eating, Marcus is the most active and convenient. It almost jumped up and ran to Zhou Qingfeng, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Is it actually a fish? Or is it a cooked fried fish."

Zhou Qingfeng is a little embarrassed, "Although these foods are not sold well, I think they are better than your original ones."

"It's delicious, delicious, and so delicious!" Marcus is already picking up a salmon with a fish head from a big bucket, and stuffing it into the mouth directly. I chewed it a few times and saw it widened its eyes, shouting in an unbelievable tone: "It's really moving to cry, how long have I not eaten this normal food?"

Please, you have just eaten most of the dried meat of Laozi as food at noon. Is it so exaggerated at this time?

Zhou Qingfeng silently vomited. He left a big barrel to Marcus, and then sent the cart to the door of the cabin where other Mutant was held. At this time, the iron window at the door was already full of Mutant. Many people were squeezing and squeezing, and kept smelling the smell of food coming out of the big barrel with their noses.

"What the **** is it? What kind of food is it? I seem to smell the barbecue. Oh my god! There is a barbecue at this time, too extravagant, too extravagant!"

"There is wine, I smell the wine. Although it is a little light, the alcohol is not high, but I am sure it is wine, it is really exciting!"

"Is it for us to eat? Can't believe it! We were captured and still eat so well."

The Mutant in the cabin is almost rioting. The metal doors are deformed by their huge force, and they can be directly distorted and disintegrated. Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly shouted: "Quiet, no more trouble will not give you meals."

More than 20 reckless Mutants immediately behaved like elementary school students, staying in the cabin honestly and quietly without any sound. But their eyes were all staring out of the window, and their eyes were waiting for food to come in.

When the hatch opened, the loyal dogleg Marcus stood outside holding a machine gun and shouted: "Honestly, don't move, anyone who dares to mess up will hit his head."

So the Mutant captives in the cabin were all stiff and could not stop breathing. The Zhou Qingfeng brought in the food cart and thoughtfully placed an emergency light to provide lighting.

When the hatch was closed, the Mutant inside immediately rioted again, one by one like a wolf rushing towards the food-filled vat. Someone immediately shouted, "I'm not mistaken, is this noodle? I have eaten it, this is Japanese-style udon."

"And sushi? A lot of sushi. I like sushi, although they are all broken."

"It seems to be tempura, and eel yaki. This bottle is filled with sake. I used to work in a Japanese restaurant. I'm definitely not mistaken. This is really what people eat. Damn Colonel Peano, it actually said that Mutant would just eat the body. "

"God, we can finally eat normal food. We no longer need to eat carrion, no longer need to eat corpses. I will shout now, although I am Mutant, but I really do n’t like to eat Corpse. "

Sounds of yelling came from the cell as a prison. Outside the cabin, Marcus puts both hands together, and his head is buried in a vat filled with food, and Siri snoring.

And Zhou Qingfeng sighed and thought to himself: Sorry! I am also right. I can't find the right food on the ship. I can only run to Japan in the real world and get some hotel water to feed Mutant. Seriously, I'm not trying to feed you as pigs.

At this time, there was a burst of cries in the prison-long live Victor Hugo! Long live the regiment leader! Long live Aurora Legion! (To be continued.)