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"Ugh, disgusting!"
"Shut up, no one asked you to look. Shen Xingchuan likes it this way."
The man surrounded by flickering lightning had a fierce flame in his eyes, and the scar on his face seemed to sharpen as he pushed aside the blocking Zombie, stepping closer to Yun Zhi Yue.
Two Level Seven Zombies watched the crackling electric sparks with trepidation, unsure if they recognized Shen Xingchuan.
One short and stout Zombie, indifferent but scolded by Yun Zhi Yue for quite some time, was particularly irritated. It stood in front of the bar without any intention of moving aside.
As it became clear that a confrontation was inevitable, Feng Ling, Wen Yu, and the others also braced themselves. Level Sevens were not easy to deal with.
But then the situation took a turn.
Yun Zhi Yue picked up a stool from behind the bar and violently smashed it down on the Zombie's head.
"Get lost! Wasting my breath for half a day and delaying me from watching handsome guys. Why are you so annoying? Go eat your seafood!"
Perhaps stunned by this unexpected move, the Zombies did not immediately stop this bold woman, allowing her to slip through the gap in their encirclement and leap onto Shen Xingchuan like a sloth.
As Yun Zhi Yue embraced Shen Xingchuan, Wen Yu and the others noticed that the lightning surrounding their captain intensified for a moment, seemingly wanting to eliminate the creature before him. Yet when Yun Zhi Yue touched him, all the lightning dissipated completely.
The feeling of thunderous noise but little rain was incredibly strong.
He neither embraced Yun Zhi Yue nor acknowledged her; he simply let her hang on with her own strength.
As usual, he went about pushing the shopping cart, starting to select the supplies he wanted while ignoring what was strapped around his waist.
Feng Ling stroked his chin. "What do you think the captain means? I just can't understand."
Fake Kid Brother Xiao Jue chuckled. "Does the captain still want to kill anything that breathes?"
Feng Ling grinned at this remark. "Got it! This is a psychological tactic!"
This time, they had enough funds to exchange for supplies. Each of them swiped their cards and pushed their carts to choose what they needed. As they browsed around, they were surprised to find that the food area had expanded significantly.
Previously there were only simple packaged foods; now there was even a kitchen. It seemed they could buy ingredients and cook for themselves. The kitchen was spacious enough for many people to cook together.
The dining area resembled a cafeteria and could accommodate a large number of people.
Zhou Xiaopang was almost moved to tears. It had been so long since he had eaten properly; these days even hot meals were just boiled in plain water without any seasoning.
Now with a full kitchen stocked with spices and pots and pans, he could finally eat some real food.
He hurried over to the fresh produce section to pick out various ingredients and pushed a cart full of supplies into the kitchen.
The kitchen also had a notice board indicating that cooking a meal only cost a small fee, with unlimited seasoning usage. However, intentional waste and failure to clean up afterward would result in deductions from the base fee, with no upper limit, and serious violations could lead to the suspension of membership cards.
Zhou Xiaopang unhesitatingly inserted his card into the slot near the stove. He excitedly shouted, "Captain, what kind of treasure is this ex-wife of yours? You don’t want it? I want it! I’ll worship it like a Bodhisattva!"
Yun Zhi Yue wrapped her arms around Shen Xingchuan's neck and called back, "Little Fatty, you need to lose some weight! How can you still be this chubby in the apocalypse? Every time I see you, I think of Hua Rou."
"Pfft! Hahaha, I can't take it anymore! I can't look at Hua Rou the same way!" Feng Ling laughed uncontrollably while leaning on the shopping cart.
Seeing that Shen Xingchuan was ignoring her, Yun Zhi Yue tugged at his neck. "We haven't seen each other for a month! You don’t miss me? Why aren’t you talking?"
"Why would I miss you? Who are you? Do we know each other?"
"Hahaha, Yun Zhi Yue, you’re killing Shi Ye with laughter! Is this a husband-chasing funeral?"
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