The female supporting role of the female supporting role in the end of the world

Chapter 185 eat her meat
Taking out the iron pan he found in the supermarket, Han Zhengyu used his supernatural ability to condense four fist-sized ice cubes, put them on the fire and boil them, each poured some into cups, and kept the rest for cooking.

Fortunately, they have Han Zhengyu's ice ability in their team, generally speaking, they are much better than ordinary survivors.

"someone is coming."

An Bonan and Zi Sangchanmo are both psychic power users. Unlike her restraint, An Bonan will release supernatural alerts from time to time, which is also his division of labor in the team.

In addition to dealing with zombies, everyone has their own division of labor consciously.

The man dominates the outside, and the woman dominates the inside.The men are in charge of night watch and patrolling, while the women are in charge of cooking and so on, and they cooperate tacitly.

"How many people are here?" Cao Yuanli put away the map and thought to himself.

"Five, it should be two supernatural beings and three ordinary people."

The mental fluctuations of supernatural beings and ordinary people are different, so spiritual supernatural beings can distinguish between ordinary people and supernatural beings from the mental fluctuations, which is one of the reasons why spiritual supernatural powers are so powerful.

Cao Yuanli nodded, but said nothing.

At this time, meeting survivors can't be said to be good or bad. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and being able to protect oneself is a skill.

In just a few minutes, there was a knock on the door of the warehouse.

"Is anyone there? Can you open the door, we'll stay for one night and leave."

After asking for everyone's opinions, Uncle Ming went to open the door.

The first thing I saw was a 40-year-old man with stubble all over his face. It seemed that he hadn't taken care of it for a while, and his clothes were fairly clean. There were two supernatural beings in the team. The ones weren't too bad.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came in behind, with innocent and cowardly eyes. Those who can have such eyes must be protected too well, and have never seen the tragedy of the last days.

There are also three young people, one male and two female, who look like college students before the end of the world.

"I'm Lin Feng, with a fire ability, and this is my son Lin Hao."

The man who entered first introduced him, and pointed to the three people next to him, "This is Gu Fengwen, Wu Qianqian, and Ma Yawen."

Zi Sangchanmo's eyes flickered. Lin Feng didn't introduce Wu Qianqian as a supernatural being. I don't know if he was guarding against them, or he didn't know.

Zi Sangchanmo and others introduced themselves one by one. Except for Han Zhengyu who showed his ice ability, the rest of the introduction did not mention the ability.

A person with supernatural abilities will not be underestimated, after all, we don't want to cause trouble.

Lin Feng looked enthusiastic, and while opening a piece of bread for his son, he said, "I don't know where you guys are going?"

"I don't know yet. I originally planned to go to City B to see where there is a safe place in this world. We are taking one step at a time." Uncle Ming replied with a wry smile.

"Well, who said it wasn't." It seemed that it took a long time to find a confidant.Lin Feng patted his son's head, and continued: "Now there is nothing left, I just hope that I can bring my son to be safe and sound."

Uncle Ming probably had some judgments about this man in his heart.

For a stranger who can expose his weakness so quickly, it seems that either this man has no great scheming or he is too scheming.

But looking at it now, the first possibility is more likely.

Uncle Ming sighed and didn't answer any more.

At this time, the porridge was ready, the rice and millet were mixed together until it was cooked, and the thick rice fragrance attracted the newcomers to wait and see frequently.

Especially the woman named Wu Qianqian, probably thought that Zi Sang Chanmo looked the most bullying, and stared straight at her, as if she had eaten her flesh.

(End of this chapter)