Facts have proved that if you eat something you don’t like, you will never get used to it, but you will really get used to it if you vomit it.

In this 22-story building, a competition between hunting and being hunted is unfolding. Each household has its own different situation. Some whole families have become ignorant and completely controlled by appetite.

Zombies, some humans take control of the situation and kill zombies, and some zombies drive away humans...

Along with long or short wails, screams and angry roars, humans, zombies and even other mutated species will appear in the heavy rain. The same things happening indoors are also happening on the streets.

There are always people who lag behind, and there are always people who are far-sighted.

He Xiaoman tasted and vomited while not forgetting to observe the situation on the street.

There was still orderly shopping in the morning, but looting had begun at noon, and by the afternoon, many stores had been looted.

Mutations and zombie transformation are sudden and menacing.

Presumably the officials must be too busy to care about anything else at this moment, and have temporarily lost control of the city.

Occasionally there would be people or zombies passing by in the corridor, and He Xiaoman had locked them up a long time ago.

Mi Xier was very obedient. She didn't even ask when she saw him locked up. In the eyes of many people, this may not be worth mentioning, but you must know that He Xiaoman is now his brother Mi Gang.

With zombies.

The smart lock of this house must be opened according to the four-point setting sequence of the owner. Once the door is incorrectly set three times in a row, the door will be locked and cannot be opened except by blasting.

Even if the eight-digit directional lock in the four directions of up, down, left, and right is completely correct, you still need to press it eight times in succession to open the big lock.

Mi Xier let He Xiaoman fall into the big lock, which was actually a sign of absolute trust in this brother who had turned into a zombie. For a delicate and frail girl like Mi Xier, she had to press the button eight times in a row without going in the wrong direction.

, enough for a hungry zombie to chew her into pieces.

Because He Xiaoman was always in an endless cycle of tasting and vomiting, he was not yet sure to what extent he could control this body, so he did not dare to let Michelle get close to him, let alone open the door and go out to collect supplies.

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Anyway, if it didn't work, they would project this house. Then they could still eat all the food, water and various seasonings in their own house, so He Xiaoman was in no rush to go out and grab supplies.

The most important thing is that she and her protected target are in two completely hostile camps. They must not let others discover their special combination. If humans control this area, then either He Xiaoman will be killed or Michelle will be killed together with her.

Expelled.

Even though He Xiaoman had some small tricks, they were not enough to protect Michelle safely among thousands of zombies.

At present, the safest way for two people is to hide at home and rely on each other.

Afraid that the things he bitten would be poisonous, the food He Xiaoman tasted was cut with a knife.

In the evening, Michelle, whose stomach was growling wildly, asked He Xiaoman embarrassedly: "Brother, in your current state, can you still make food for me?"

Yes, I forgot, Mi Gang is a filial brother who is proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

There were clattering footsteps in the corridor from time to time, and He Xiaoman did not dare to answer aloud. He just dragged his heavy steps into the kitchen with "boom-boom-boom".

Michelle was waiting in the room hungry, not knowing what her brother would give her to eat. Now that her brother could no longer speak, and he still vomited after eating, she was not in the mood to order food as before, as long as it was not boiled eggs and porridge.

She can eat a big bowl of anything.

After a while, a fresh and meaty smell came into Michelle's nose.

There was a knock on the door. Michelle opened the door and saw that her brother had escaped far away. On the big tray at the door was a bowl of noodles that she had never seen before and several plates of vegetables and meat that were very appetizing.

Sauce.

Although the background of this festival world is similar to that of He Xiaoman's world, there are no cities that He Xiaoman is familiar with, and there is no such thing as the famous old Beijing fried noodles among flower growers.

He Xiaoman thought about it and felt that this taste is more popular and can be accepted by ordinary people. Fresh toon sprouts paired with perfectly blanched mung bean sprouts, plus cucumber shreds and coriander segments...

He Xiaoman felt nauseous. It felt really bad to have her eyes shouting "I want it, I want it" while her stomach told her "No, you don't want it" with vomiting.

There was the sound of eating noodles in the room, and the sound of He Xiaoman vomiting loudly in the bathroom.

The human conscious brain cannot control the flood of zombies, annihilating all rational desires to eat, and the desire to eat cannot resist the brain's deep aversion to eating raw flesh and blood.

Her entire being was controlled by two opposite forces, becoming more and more unearthly.

He Xiaoman suddenly discovered that actually the split was not a bad thing for her.

She wants to protect her sister, and now that she looks at her situation, she wants to eat her sister more and more... In a literal sense, it is definitely not the kind of German orthopedic surgery.

Now there are two people, one is lawful good and the other is lawful evil. They are basically two completely opposite species that will never stop fighting to the death.

One issue that He Xiaoman is very worried about right now is that the scumbag that his brother said was going to harm Mi Xier hasn't appeared yet, and she might have been given to Mi Xi by him who couldn't control his appetite.

As He Xiaoman's vomiting frequency increased, her desire for a delicious meal had been infinitely amplified. Her desire for fresh flesh and blood made He Xiaoman feel that her sense of smell was extremely sensitive and developed at the moment. The blood in the corridor almost aroused her.

I couldn't control myself, opened the door and ran out.

But once she went out, she was afraid that she might not have the chance to come back to the house. The surviving humans would clean up all the unstable factors around them, such as her zombie.

But she is hungry!

He Xiaoman has made psychological preparations for himself countless times. When eating raw meat and eggs, he tells himself to pretend that the steak is rare and that it is a candied egg...

But it can't.

At most, these things would just circulate in her stomach and she would be vomited out with great disgust.

She felt her voice was hoarse from vomiting too many times.

She now regrets that if she had tried more sashimi and other foods as a human being, would she have been able to...

Hey, when thinking of sashimi, He Xiaoman's eyes suddenly lit up. She seemed to see a horseradish stick in the refrigerator, and there were several scallops and frozen squid in the freezer.

He couldn't care less. He Xiaoman's excited hands had begun to tremble. Whether he could get out of the current predicament depended on this.

Didn't vomit.

He Xiaoman tried to eat her first scallop. Although she was still not used to the raw taste, the combination of soy sauce and horseradish allowed her to successfully resist vomiting for five minutes, ten minutes...

After fifteen minutes, when the familiar overwhelming vomiting still hadn't come, He Xiaoman almost cried zombie tears of happiness.
Chapter completed!