Chapter 1564 Zombie Emperor, a Bit Bad (47)

Liu Shasha hurriedly took the long knife, and when she looked up again, Su Qiao was already far away.

The handsome boy who had been with her all the time, was not far away from her, and followed her with a large bundle of firewood.

"What's wrong?"

Su Qiao felt the cold air on Gao Jingyu's body and looked sideways at him with some doubts.

Gao Jingyu quickly restrained his breath, with a begging expression: "I'm so hungry."

It turned out to be hungry.

If you are hungry and dirty, you will be in a bad mood, your face will be bad, and people will become irritable.

Su Qiao has figured out these rules these days.

"You still eat instant noodles?"

"Well." Gao Jingyu nodded obediently.

Su Qiao thought of the twenty boxes of instant noodles piled in the corner of the house: "You wouldn't really take all the instant noodles in the warehouse, would you?"

Gao Jingyu stopped talking.

Su Qiao knew that he had guessed correctly.

Because every time she said the right thing, he would pretend to be innocent, deep, and incomprehensible.

"I'm hungry." Gao Jingyu was afraid that she would say more, so she quickly added another sentence.

"Okay, go back and cook instant noodles for you."

Su Qiao was also helpless.

In the past two days, she went outside to find some rice and oil, dried vegetables such as seaweed and kelp, chili sauce, and even a few pieces of Chinese sausage, but he just didn't eat it.

The two walked upstairs with firewood, and the people who met them along the way had become accustomed to it.

Because every time they come down, they are looking for all kinds of furniture to cut into firewood.

Of course, it's not that no one has hit their ideas, but the people who come together, whether they are skilled or capable, are all solved by Su Qiao.

So far, no one dared to provoke Su Qiao anymore.

Gao Jingyu, who has never done anything before, is handsome and handsome, and has also been passed down as a little white face who eats soft rice.

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After dinner, before it was dark, Su Qiao sat cross-legged on the bed to practice. The bored Gao Jingyu nibbled the crispy noodles in her hand and walked out the door slowly to the fourth floor downstairs.

"Boy, what are you holding in your hand?"

As soon as Gao Jingyu was single, some people became more courageous.

"You dare to hide food?"

A sturdy male superhuman stared jealously at the face in his hand, righteous and stern.

"Bring it here, or I will tell everyone that you are hiding food."

Gao Jingyu glanced casually at the hand stretched out in front of him, and before the man could react, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

In the next second, with a 'click' sound, the man's neck was already crooked on his shoulders.

"So dirty."

Gao Jingyu glanced at the palm of his right hand with disgust.

Immediately, a strange scene happened, and a zombie with a pale face and a crooked black suit appeared behind him out of thin air.

Gao Jingyu pointed to the corpse on the ground.

The zombie 'hoho' twice, as if to say 'understood'.

Stiffening his body, he bent over to pick up the corpse on the ground, and disappeared again.

After the invisible zombie left, Gao Jingyu looked around.

"Where is it?"

There is.

Gao Jingyu bent her brows and eyes, released her majestic spiritual power, covered the entire fourth floor, and quickly found what she was looking for.

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"Stinky bitch, wait for me!"

The man who had been knocked off by Su Qiao with the back of a knife had just had his arm bandaged and returned to his room.

He had a sullen look on his face, and cursed fiercely in his mouth.

Suddenly, he felt a cold air coming from behind him, and he was shocked and turned back quickly.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room?"