She is not willing to do a business that is losing money.
Hum hum, she is not stupid.
By the time Mr.
Cook calmed down and his body gradually transformed into a primary zombie, it was already three days later.
And in the past three days, Su Qian felt that the cooking skills she was able to show off before now tasted like chewing wax.
She stared at the naked guy sitting in the cage with great resentment.
The cook inside gritted his teeth and said: "Get out of here and evolve.
If you don't cook for me, I will kill you.
Believe it or not."
With that said, she kicked open the door of the fighter jet, and kicked the person with the cage and the person, uh, it should be a zombie now, and kicked the person with the cage and the zombie from mid-air.
Mr.
Zombie, who no longer has human emotions, has no idea what fear is.
He even squeezed his head between the guardrails of the cage in a daze and looked down hard.
As he watched, the whole zombie smashed against a huge alien plant that was hunting.
The alien plant was smashed into two halves from the middle, and countless dark green liquids were sprayed in all directions.
Splash, when the liquid touched the ground, countless large and small plant tentacles were instantly generated, and they began to attack the cage one after another.
In an instant, those tentacles surrounded the cage, making it airtight, and even attacked Mr.
Cook's body.
Mr.
Cook tilted his head and looked at the green tentacles that tied him into a rice dumpling.
The face that was still wearing the wood grain mask was confused, as if he didn't know what was going on at all, and he didn't understand what was happening until there were green branches.
When the tentacles pierced his head, he tilted his head to avoid the green branch tentacles that pierced his head.
Although he didn't understand anything and didn't understand anything, his sense of crisis still made him subconsciously avoid his head, always feeling that he couldn't let them touch it.
But he didn't know why he couldn't let them touch him.
In short, they are not allowed to touch.
And those tentacles that were already somewhat intelligent noticed his evasive movements, and seemed to understand that there was something wrong with him.
So countless green branch tentacles attacked his head.
There are too many green branches and tentacles, and it is obvious that Mr.
Cook cannot avoid them.
He was inexplicably angry, and without even thinking about it, he opened his mouth and bit the green tentacles.
The green liquid slid down his throat into his esophagus and reached his stomach.
My stomach, which had been feeling nothing at first, suddenly became a little comfortable.
I can't describe the comfortable feeling, it's just that it's very comfortable to be lazy.
Mr.
Cook tilted his head in confusion, looked at the countless green tentacles stabbing in front of him, and then looked down at his invisible belly bound by the green tentacles.
It took a while to react.
Want to eat.
Want to eat.
Want to eat.
Eat, eat, eat, eat
My mind began to be filled with this endless loop of words.
And he also followed his instinct and opened his mouth to bite the green branch tentacles that trapped him, one bite at a time, crazy bites, crazy swallowing, the ferocious look of swallowing jujubes, swallowing them directly after biting them, made Su Qian stop somewhere.
Tsk-tsk and shake your head.
“So ugly” Isn't it just ugly?
Mr.
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Cook, who has been transformed into a zombie, has shriveled up to the point where only his bones are left.
All the water on his body has been evaporated, and even the organs in his body have shriveled into stone.
He is really as ugly as he wants to be now.
How ugly becomes how ugly.
The liquid in the alien plant contains magic crystal energy.
Drinking the liquid is equivalent to drinking energy.
The energy can not only help him evolve, but also make his withered body move, giving him unprecedented Feeling comfortable, it would be strange if he didn't drink it.
I just don’t know if this guy will mutate into a tentacle after drinking the tentacle liquid.
When Su Qian thought of that scene, the corners of her mouth twitched. walking humanoid tentacles Mamma Mia, so scary She secretly grinded her teeth, and finally stopped mutating, otherwise she would really kill him.
A cook who can't cook, why do you think she's here?
Just kill him Avoid being an eyesore Su Qian bit the fruit and touched her hungry belly with a sad face: I'm so hungry.
I really don't want to eat those nasty things, but if I don't eat, I'll starve to death.
In desperation, someone set up a barbecue and began to barbecue on the fighter plane.
While grilling, she sighed: Sure enough, people cannot be too happy.
Once they are happy, they cannot accept unhappiness; Once her appetite is whetted, she really can't eat the food cooked by low-level cooks.
Back then, she clearly felt that she had unparalleled cooking skills.
Now she realizes that her cooking skills are at most familiar and capable.
Just eat This is really a very sad thing There is no comparison, there is really no harm done.
Not happy Su Qianbao, who is not happy with the forest, said that she wants to supervise Mr.
Cook to evolve quickly So I can cook for her So someone was so crazy that every time Mr.
Cook was full and ready to take a rest, he secretly compressed, compressed, and compressed the energy he had absorbed.
Let him be hungry all the time, let him keep hunting, keep eating, and when he doesn't want to eat anymore, keep compressing, compressing, and compressing him.
Mr.
Cook, who still doesn't know how to think, only knows how to eat, really eats endlessly, eating during the day, eating at night, eating every hour, every minute, every second.
If you keep eating and compressing like this, the consequences of continuing to eat and compress are: Mr.
Cook is sick.
Yes, you heard it right, Mr.
Cook, who has turned into Mr.
Zombie, is sick.
He vomits when he sees something.
Throw up whatever you see.
Even when he saw Su Qian, he vomited.
Su Qian had a blank look on his face after vomiting.
He had no idea why a zombie could still vomit.
This zombie with a strange painting style made someone say: She is completely confused.
As a last resort, there was no other way.
The data on the tablet didn't show what was wrong with this guy, so she had no choice but to tie him to the fighter plane and dissect him to see where the problem was.
Isn't it just to let him absorb energy constantly and want him to regain his consciousness quickly?
Why is he having a stomachache?
Bah, even if he has a stomachache, it should be diarrhea, not vomiting.
Completely reversed, okay?
Su Qian, who had black lines all over his head, dissected him into pieces and carefully studied his body.
The result after the study was: Nothing is wrong.
So, what is he vomiting?
Nima Don't tell her, zombies can have anorexia too I will kill you, believe it or not Someone was so angry that he smashed the things inside the fighter plane and made a loud banging sound.
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He glanced at the message that was beeping on Mr.
Cook's terminal.
I only remembered it in hindsight.
Damn Did she forget aa2705221: