After returning to the room and locking the door, Chen Qiao couldn't wait to enjoy his dinner.

The zombie's digestive system is very good. The two roosters cannot be eaten except for their feathers, claws and hard chicken beaks. The rest of them were swallowed by Chen Qiao, and there was no bone left...

Two lively roosters entered their stomachs, Chen Qiao's hunger was relieved, his human reason gradually took over, and the idea of ​​eating people in his mind was not so strong.

"Huh... I'm in good condition at the moment, and I've suppressed the zombie's instinct..."

Chen Qiao went to the bathroom to wash his face, cleaned the chicken blood from his mouth, and carefully put the wreckage of chicken feathers, chicken feet and other wreckage into the garbage bag, and then left the room after the scene was processed.

It was already evening, and the business in the Malatang shop was booming. Many office workers and student parties came to visit, and Zhang Mo and Cheng Fang were no longer busy.

"Chen Qiao, please help wash oyster mushrooms..."

"Chen Qiao, is there any coke in the warehouse? The guests at table 9 ordered coke, but there was no more at the counter..."

Chen Qiao quickly got into work: "Afang, please help Xiaomo wash oyster mushrooms, I'll go to the warehouse to move Coke."

While talking, he started to work hard, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the customers in the store.

There were two office workers sitting at Table 2, both of whom were slightly fat young men.

"Good fat reserves, you will definitely get oily when you take a bite..."

Table 9 has two students, and the school uniform should be students from nearby high schools.

"It's so good to be young, the flesh is definitely thin but not too hard..."

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao suddenly burst into a cold sweat, shook his head desperately, and subconsciously told himself: "You can't eat people! You can't eat people!"

At the same time, I was puzzled: What's going on? I had just finished eating two live chickens and my hunger was relieved. Why was my desire for human body still so strong? I couldn't take my eyes away when I saw a beautiful body?

Do zombies desire to eat people not just to fill their stomachs, but to have higher-level spiritual needs?

"This is too dangerous..."

Chen Qiao didn't dare to stay in the store anymore, so he quickly walked towards the warehouse.

Only after entering the dark and cold warehouse did Chen Qiao's mood stabilize.

Grab a bottle of Coke, unscrew the lid and pour it into your mouth.

"I have to calm down."

Ton ton ton ton ton ton…

Kill them all in one breath, and Chen Qiao threw away the bottle with a plain expression.

"It's boring, Coke can't satisfy me any more..."

What he desires is fresh blood!

...

Chen Qiao was terrified throughout the night. He didn't dare to walk to the guests. He was afraid that he could not control his zombie instinct.

Staying in the kitchen is equally dangerous, because Zhang Mo and Cheng Fang are equally delicious prey to him.

Chen Qiao could only deliberately avoid others, and occasionally used excuses to move things in the warehouse. When he had to contact others, he would chew a few chewing gum and use the strong smell of mint to cover up the smell of blood in living people.

The four hours of the shop being open are like four years for Chen Qiao.

Finally, the meal time was over. When Cheng Fang saw off the last two guests, the shop closed.

Chen Qiao couldn't wait to hang a sign of "rest" at the door, and then went back to send Zhang Mo and Cheng Fang away.

"Thank you two for your hard work today, go back early."

Cheng Fang and Zhang Mo were stunned when they heard this.

"Chen Qiao, don't we need to do hygiene?"

"Yes, are you going to do it alone?"

Chen Qiao nodded: "I'll just clean up myself, you guys get off work."

As a zombie, Chen Qiao has unlimited energy. He doesn’t have to sleep at night and doesn’t feel tired even if he works. He can be used for work.

What's more, cleaning can help him distract himself and make him less greedy for others' bodies.

If Cheng Fang and Zhang Mo were left behind and let him keep an eye on these two lively bodies for a while, Chen Qiao really couldn't guarantee that he could still control himself and not eat meat.

Cheng Fang and Zhang Mo did not expect happiness to come so suddenly, and the boss turned into a living Bodhisattva.

"Chen Qiao, it's great, it's true that you are having sex with you!" Cheng Fang said with a smile.

"Chen Qiao, don't be arrogant. We really don't need to stay and help you?" Zhang Mo asked.

"It's really not necessary." Chen Qiao waved his hand, "You guys hurry up and go, hurry up."

If you don’t leave, I will eat people!

"All right."

Seeing that Chen Qiao was not pretending, the two young men took off their apron and left happily. After the two men's backs disappeared from sight, Chen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... I'm so suffocating, I almost couldn't help but pounce on..."

...

Zombies don’t have to sleep, so Chen Qiao’s night is very long. It’s only one o’clock in the morning after cleaning up the shop, and it will be bright for more than six hours.

Chen Qiao really wanted to go on the street, after all, he had never seen a peaceful and prosperous era before. In the era when he lived, humans could only hide underground. Even if they looked at the blue sky and white clouds, the bright moon and stars were all luxury.

But Chen Qiao did not dare to go out to the streets easily because the zombie instinct seemed to be stronger at night. What if he met a passerby with delicious meat on the street, Chen Qiao could not control the power of the vast world in his body and rushed forward to have a midnight snack?

After thinking about it, Chen Qiao could only go back to his small room, lock the door, turn on the computer to surf the Internet, and read the news.

Try to be a harmless zombie for humans and animals. This is what Chen Qiao should have for self-cultivation.

The information on the Internet is rich and the news is very interesting. After Chen Qiao went online for a while, he gradually forgot the idea of ​​hunting humans.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a whispering sound floated in from outside the window.

"What do you want to do when you look for me?" - This is the voice of the young man Zhang Mo.

Because his hearing improved after the zombie turned into a better place, Chen Qiao could easily hear other people's whispers. The sound seemed to come from an alley downstairs, but it sounded close to Chen Qiao.

At this time, a man's voice sounded: "Girl, we are a family at least. Can you give me a smile? Don't just swear your beard and glar at the moment you meet, okay?"

Zhang Mo immediately said: "It's okay to want me to give you a smile. Don't worry about my money as soon as you meet!"

The man smiled awkwardly: "Hehe... Look at what you said. If I hadn't really had difficulties, I wouldn't care about my own girl's borrowing money, right?"

Zhang Mo hummed and did not answer again.

The man smiled again and said bluntly: "Girl, I won't go around with you anymore. This time my brother really encountered difficulties. It's only 20,000 yuan. If you lend me 20,000 yuan, I will never bother you again..."

"Twenty thousand?!" Zhang Mo's voice increased eighth, "Why do you want that much money? You went to bet again, right?"

The man seemed a little impatient: "Don't worry about that much, I'll leave if I give it to me..."

"I don't have money!" Zhang Mo said in a deep voice, "Don't look for me in the future, and I won't lend it to you if I have money."

At this moment, Chen Qiao suddenly heard a sound of air flowing, followed by a crisp "pop".

If he had a good judgment, it should have been the man who slapped Zhang Mo in the face.

Then a man's voice sounded outside the window: "Don't be fined if you toast, Zhang Mo, I'm being chased for debt every day, and my life can't go on. If you force me again, I'll take a car back to my hometown and take your father and mother to drink pesticides together. Everyone won't live anymore. Do you believe it or not?!"
Chapter completed!