The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 2 Is it a dream?

Lu Yue rubbed her stuffy chest, but the pain of the broken arm just now was too real!

She still has lingering fears to this day.

Forget it, don't think about it, let's find a job first!

Lu Yue looked through the part-time jobs again, but after looking at row after row, she couldn't find any with high salary and low requirements.

She yawned a little, um, I'm so sleepy, let's sleep for a while, the work is not in a hurry.

But when she fell asleep...

Lu Yue:!I want to go back! !
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The wind and sand in the apocalypse were extremely harsh. Lu Yue rubbed her sore cheeks and opened her eyes in confusion.

Surrounded by yellow sand, the weather was gloomy. She leaned on the stone behind her and raised her eyes to look forward.

There is a young man's back in front of him. Looking at it against the light, it feels a bit unreal.

"Hello, where is this?" Lu Yue asked cautiously.

The young man turned his head with a slight smile, his black eyes were deep, but the upward curve of his mouth was even more gentle.

"Lu Yue, it's your arm that's broken, not your brain, or you don't want your brain anymore?"

This... this sound!

Was it not the voice of the devil whispering in her nightmare?
Lu Yue felt a thin layer of goosebumps appear on her body for no reason, she looked down and almost fainted again!
Her left arm was completely gone, and there was only a flat incision, and even her clothes were cut neatly.

Can zombies bite so neatly?
Xu didn't feel pain, but Lu Yue could still think wildly.

"Isn't it touching?" The boy's laughing voice came, "They messed up your arms, but I straightened them up for you."

Lu Yue: ... I thank you!

Lu Yue was silent, maybe she had a serial dream, in which there was a dangerous pervert who looked like a dog by her side, it was scary to think about it.

She really had nightmares because she was too poor and stressed recently, right?

Lu Yue pretended to be dead again and fell asleep.

But this time, instead of waking up on the bed in the dormitory, he was grabbed by the ear by the surly boy.

"Lu Yueyue, it's time to work."

impossible!
Lu Yue was still lying dead. In such a terrifying environment and such a perverted person, Lu Yue really didn't want to stay here at all.

"Lu Yue," the young man's voice tended to be gloomy, "It's not what you said, are you willing to do anything for me? Now, immediately, immediately cook! I'm hungry!"

Just so confident? !

Lu Yue looked up at him sadly and angrily, she is a good-looking person, but her heart is too vicious, she only has one arm!
But the tone of voice... well, scary!
"Well, how do I cook? There's no pot and no food here..." Lu Yue argued softly.

The boy raised his chin at her, his face full of arrogance: "You can figure it out yourself."

Lu Yue looked up at him with watery eyes, "Are you eating sand?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his dark eyes were deep: "Tsk, don't tell me that you can't even cook, you appear so high-profile, but you turn out to be a waste?"

Lu Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly bent her eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, I am indeed a waste, as you can see, I can't even help you get an apple."

Apple?

The boy's eyebrows and eyes softened slightly, and his voice became gentler: "There are so many zombies, it's okay if you can't get them, you little trash, as long as you can cook."

This time the boy didn't make it difficult for her anymore, but took out the barbecue grill and fresh meat and vegetables very neatly out of thin air.

"Can I cook now?"

(End of this chapter)