"The Internet is down and the phone is not working."

In a roadside supermarket, seven people with different clothes, even different ages, gathered around a table.

Liu Chen looked gloomy, holding a watermelon knife he didn't know from there.

"History is different from ours at that time, the official response rate is faster than before, and the spread of Internet viruses has also advanced."

The butterfly effect came faster than they thought. They just got their weapons now, and the magic potions needed have not been made.

"Go and ask Lao Yang, how long will it take for him to do it, and he can do it, but it's not good. Let's find other people to join us while the chaos is not up!"

The zombie is nothing. It is only the first year of the dark age, and everything has just begun.

"Okay, don't worry!"

A twelve-year-old boy in a sweatshirt opened the door and walked in, holding a pot of green potion in his hand.

"Brother Liu, this temperament hasn't changed at all, don't you think about it, maybe I can't make this simple magic potion? Or is this body too small to do anything convenient, hehe hehe, this is not good! "

The boy's speech is not as important as his age, and with a young face, it gives a very strange strange.

Liu Chen was actually just anxious and said casually.

This boy is a dharma **** in the future. Although the soul capacity may be reduced due to the crossing back, he cannot remember all the complicated magic, but some simple basic magic will not be forgotten.

"Without the original mental power, I can't make some too harsh potions, but this simple hypnotic magic is no problem." He said with a smile.

A full pot.

A sturdy man in a military uniform took the pot lid to cover it and put it in one hand.

"Go, time is running out."

Liu Chen nodded, and a group of people walked out from the back door of the supermarket.

At present, eight of them are ordinary people, and they can do very little, and they cannot believe others.

At the beginning of the dark age, few people knew what loyalty was, and it was this time when the heart was the most impetuous.

The people at this time are different. Later, they have not experienced that kind of despair. They ca n’t do anything about it. They can only jump from a height of 10,000 meters, hoping that they will not fall to death.

The kind of endless killing, endless slashing, one cannonball harvesting millions of monsters can't play the despair of the slightest effect.

The kind of person who resists the army, but this person is the despair of a monster standing opposite them.

In this era, where everyone is equal, they will not know how to respect a person who can let them live in hell.

Compared to human hearts, magic is undoubtedly more trustworthy.

Therefore, they must use hypnotic magic.

"Hey! Brother! Where are you going? Do you want to be together! Daguai together!"

On the way, a head suddenly came out from the second floor of the roadside residential area and waved to them.

Liu Chen looked up and smiled boldly.

"Okay! It's safer for everyone! Do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes! Guaranteed! Ha ha ha ..."

The iron door of the corridor opened automatically.

Entering with a smile, Liu Chen's expression immediately changed, and he looked at each other in tacit agreement with everyone behind him, and walked upstairs in silence.

The eight people here are n’t the gods and gods? Wasn't it the existence that reached its peak in its own way?

Ordinary people can either use it or ignore it directly in their eyes.

Only those who are equal to their status are eligible to be respected by the rest, and it is enough for the rest to respect them.

A door on the second floor opened, and an uncle stood enthusiastically at the door.

"Come here, brothers, you are welcome, we have eaten enough for a year, hahaha ..."

The uncle looks very proud. In his opinion, even if the official is slow, it should be a long time to solve these monsters, and he is really wise to hoard so much food.

Liu Chen also smiled and walked inside, the old Yang who fell behind was grabbed a face by the uncle.

"This kid is so cute!" He grinned and rubbed the little boy's hair, but he didn't realize that under his palm, the little boy's face was so gruesome.

There were many people sitting in the room. There were three mahjong tables in the living room. Several young people gathered around a table, each holding a set of poker.

"All the walking dead in the building were thrown down by us. No one of you is infected? Oh, yes, don't drink the water in the tap, there are viruses in it."

"These are all neighbors in the building. The young people have the strength, but fortunately they have them, otherwise we will be in trouble in this building."

"Isn't the official saying not to go out? Why did you run out with the old man? Hey, it's all bad luck!"

………

The uncle kept introducing himself, and led everyone to the house.

After coming in, Liu Chen and others followed him all the time, observing the surroundings with eyes hidden.

"Huh, why did this brother take a pressure cooker?"

An uncle who turned around ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ walking in front noticed the pressure cooker held by a military uniformed man.

By this time, they had entered a bedroom.

Liu Chen smiled and said: "Aren't we afraid of drinking without water? This pot is a beverage, and it's convenient to take it in the pot?"

With that, the man in the military uniform opened the lid with the help of a green potion, which was colorless and tasteless, and indeed looked like a drink.

Liu Chen took out a bowl from the backpack behind his companion and beat it to the uncle.

"Taste the taste, we chose it deliberately, usually a dozen bottles per bottle!"

"A dozen bottles a bottle ?!" Uncle widened his eyes at once, unbelieving.

"How come there are more than a dozen drinks in a bottle!" He questioned.

But he still took the bowl in Liu Chen's hand and took a sip.

The little boy raised the corners of his mouth and chanted the mantra softly. A woman in the line immediately walked to the door and closed the door carefully.

The uncle's eyes slowly became dull, where the whole person stood staring blankly, holding a bowl like a sculpture.

Liu Chen walked over to his ear and whispered something softly.

"We are your master."

The next second, the uncle's eyes instantly regained their brilliance, and his gaze to Liu Chen and others also changed.

It's a respect from the heart.

"Yes, you are my master."

Eight of Liu Chen smiled at each other, and the man in military uniform handed the pressure cooker to his uncle.

"Go, let your companions taste it."

The uncle took the pressure cooker respectfully and opened the door with a smile on his face.

"Yes, my master."

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