Doomsday: I turned out to be the villain of Destiny

Chen Hao followed Huang Mao and his party to the so-called cafeteria.

It is said that it is a canteen, it is just a bigger warehouse.

Along the way, he also learned from Huang Mao and others that he was still the little leader of these people.

But from the conversations between these people and myself, the relationship between myself and these people is not bad.

When Chen Hao and others came to the cafeteria, several people in the body greeted Chen Hao, and Chen Hao also responded.

Although Huang Mao and the others felt that Brother Liu's way of speaking was weird today, they didn't delve into it too much. As long as they have enough to eat and have some time to enjoy themselves, they are content. Who has the time to think about other things? matter.

Because Chen Hao and others will manage the order of the cafeteria later, everyone eats first.

Chen Hao held the bowl and watched the chaos of the cauldron and fell silent.

There are some rice and some sporadic bits of meat in it. I don’t know what kind of mutant beast it is. For the specific amount of meat, you can refer to the beef cubes in a certain beef noodle. In addition, each person can also receive a pack of mustard.

In fact, under the current situation, there are more meat dishes than vegetarian dishes, because the extreme cold at the beginning caused a lot of fresh vegetables to be frozen and rotten. In addition, the zombie virus infected the land, which made the land unable to grow and can only be improved through special abilities. land quality.

Comparing the two, the increasing amount of mutated animal meat has indeed become easier to obtain than vegetarian dishes.

The rice cooker saw that Chen Hao had come, so he directly served a large spoonful of it to Chen Hao, which was more face-saving than the aunt in the cafeteria, but Chen Hao felt a little uncomfortable, because Chen Hao just wanted to serve it symbolically.

Huang Mao on the side was eager to take the pot away, and yelled for more rice, but in fact, the rice in Huang Mao's bowl was already overwhelmed, and he shamelessly asked for two extra packs of mustard.

Huang Mao came to Chen Hao and sat down in front of Chen Hao. He looked at Chen Hao slyly. Chen Hao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Hao asked.

Huang Mao came over and smiled:

"Brother Liu, do you have no appetite?"

Suddenly, Chen Hao pushed his bowl of rice over, Huang Maoxi smiled and wished he could come over, and Chen Hao took a bite, but was so frightened by Chen Hao's fierce eyes that he shrank his neck.

Huang Mao happily grabbed Chen Hao's bowl, but he didn't want Chen Hao's bag of pickled mustard.

Chen Hao couldn't help wondering, this group of fifth-order supernatural beings could be better mixed outside, but why did they look like this in Heicheng?

"Huang Mao, how many people are there in our black city?"

Huangmao raised his cheeks, chewed quickly a few times, and swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Brother Liu, I can't remember clearly. I only know that our gate can let more than 5000 people in every day. After so long, how can Heicheng have about [-] now?"

Speaking of this, Huang Mao showed a helpless expression and continued:

"Hey, I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking? If so many people are recruited, those ordinary people can also do physical work, clean up and repair some buildings in the Black City."

"So many mouths, tsk tsk..."

Chen Hao stroked his chin thoughtfully.

If the population base is so large, then it is understandable that the food of the supernatural beings is like this.

It's just that the main purpose of so many people in this city is to rebuild human civilization?If he is really a child of luck, then the mess in Heicheng...

Chen Hao thought that Huang Mao and others were already ready. At this moment, the door of the cafeteria opened, and a large group of people in dirty clothes rushed in like hungry zombies. The whole Chen Hao subconsciously took out the Devouring Blade up.

The cafeteria suddenly became extremely lively.

At the same time, the air was filled with the smell of foot odor and sweat.

Chen Hao wrinkled his nose, it seems that he was careless, Chen Hao originally thought that the clothes he was wearing were outrageous enough, but at the moment when the group of people appeared in front of him, Chen Hao realized what it meant to be someone outside the crowd.

When a group of people saw that there were some pieces of meat in today's big pot of rice, everyone couldn't help but get excited and immediately formed a long queue under the instigation of Huang Mao and others.

Chen Hao looked at the expectant smiles of the people in the team and didn't know how to express it.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than white rice and some pitiful sesame seed-like minced meat. ,

These tasteless food, which was criticized by countless people during the Peaceful North period, is now a reason for people's joy and excitement.

"Brother Liu! Come and help me."

"Brother Liu."

A person's call woke up Chen Hao who was still in deep thought, because it was Brother Liu, and Chen Hao didn't realize that it was his call for a while. After the person called a second time, Chen Hao agreed:

"what happened?"

"Come here and take a look, there are too many people, I will help with cooking."

Said the person who managed it alone.

Chen Hao agreed and went to take the man's place.

Chen Hao observed the crowd for a while, looking at the pots and pans in their hands.

It turned out that except for myself and others who were given bowls, these people didn't even have a decent bowl.

Some held bowls and some held plastic basins.

But no matter how big the pot is, what's the use?No matter how big the container is, it will only be filled with two spoonfuls of food. Even mustard is not a package, but only a few.

Chen Hao let out a long sigh.

"This is the end of the world..."

No matter what kind of desperation the child of luck is in, he can still live comfortably, but these low-level npcs are exhausted every day to survive and even can't even eat a full meal...

But Chen Hao observed a few dishonest guys, and those people lined up many times back and forth, but the intervals were very short.

Although those people's clothes are dirty, they are obviously much better than other people.

And he looks good too.

Chen Hao squinted and saw that he was still a supernatural being.

"Tsk."

Chen Hao came to the big pot of rice and went straight in front of everyone.

"he~tui."

Chen Hao spit into the cauldron of rice directly, then took the spoon in the hand of the bewildered rice cooker and started stirring.

"Liu...Brother Liu, you are..."

Chen Hao's sudden action made everyone around him dumbfounded.

Chen Hao returned to his original guard position after stirring, and began to stare at the crowd as if nothing had happened.

The cook and the colleagues around looked at each other and then continued to cook.

"What is this man doing?"

"That's right, can you bully people like this just because you are a manager?"

"Is that possible?"

Complaints began to be heard in the queue.

Not long after, some people came out of the line and left the cafeteria cursing.

Some capable people will have some self-esteem more or less, and they cannot accept that they have to endure the "insult" from spittle like these refugees.

With the departure of these people, some of the remaining people immediately understood Chen Hao's intentions and continued to serve food.

People who have enough to eat will know it = face, and those who are not enough to eat, as long as they have a stutter, let alone spit, even if they pour the food in the pot on the ground and step on it hard Some people go to eat.

It's brutal, but it's also reality.