Crazy criticizing beauty she took the script of the villain

Chapter 110 Zombie She Opens a Black Shop in the End Times (29)

What the system didn't know was that Sang Yan had already discovered something was wrong in the second world, and just now, Sang Yan verified his idea.

But she wasn't entirely sure yet.

……

The life in the base is unpretentious, and people come to deliver Sang's three meals a day.

But Sang Qi felt that these things were not very delicious. Breakfast was steamed buns, pickles, and a white porridge.

The steamed buns were moldy, and there were only a few grains of rice in the porridge.

Lunch is fried noodles, tasteless, just has a bad smell.

Dinner is even simpler, a fried bean sprouts and a white porridge.

The clear soup is terrible, but I have to eat it.

Mulberry, who is used to the delicacies of mountains and seas provided in convenience stores, feels unappetizing just by looking at them.

These are still the food in District A, I am afraid that the food in B and C will be more difficult to swallow.

Sang Yan had no choice but to start a small stove by himself.

The people around could always smell the fragrance, but they thought it was an illusion at first, so they ignored it.

Until the early morning of the next day, a group of people came outside Sang's villa in a hurry.

Sang Yan was sleeping soundly at first, but the noise outside was too loud, and she was woken up.

Sang Yan lowered his eyes, ignored the knocking on the door, got up and began to wash up, and it took about ten minutes.

Only then did Sang push open the door, and the people outside the door were obviously a little impatient at this moment.

Seeing the door suddenly open, it reminded them of what the base chief ordered. Although they were dissatisfied with Sang, their attitude towards Sang was still good.

"Hello, Ms. Sang, someone reported yesterday that you brought supplies from outside without permission? I checked the registration form, and you didn't pay the supplies..."

He said it very euphemistically, but Sang Yan knew it clearly.

The base has regulations, but anyone who enters the base from the outside, no matter who they are, must pay one-tenth of the supplies.

But Sang Yan in front of him obviously didn't pay, and even started a small stove by himself, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Some people pay attention to it, and some people complain that they are not used to it.

No, Sang Yan just came to the base and was targeted within a day.

Sang Yan glanced at them, did not speak, but directly took out a box of instant noodles and water, and then threw them on the ground.

"enough?"

Knocking on the door early in the morning, not to mention disturbing people's cleanliness, but also aggressive, with the appearance of asking for guilt, it was enough that Sang Yan didn't throw things directly in their faces.

The person who came was a little dazed, and then nodded a little silly: "Enough, enough..."

Sang Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye, which was mixed with a compelling coldness.

Fuck, this is more than enough, it is very enough, what is the origin of this Sang Yan?Such a generous shot?

This is a box of instant noodles and a box of water...

The crowd who originally wanted to see a joke became a joke at this time.

Everyone stood there in a daze for a while, and then hurried back to the room after realizing it.

Sang Yan came out too suddenly, dropped his things and left, which caused them to disappear before they could react.

After returning to the room, Sang Yan continued to cook.

Today she is going to stew an egg custard and is making some side dishes.

After closing the door, although the villa was full of fragrance, no one came here to bother Sang.

There is nothing going on in the base, and Sang Yan only eats and sleeps.

However, this is presumably a harbinger of storms to come.

On the seventh day when Sang Yan came to the base, she was suddenly told that Xi Sheng invited her to come over.

The person who came was Sang Yan. Unexpectedly, Wu Qing, who had been warning Sang Yan not to enter the laboratory a week ago, came to invite Sang Yan himself a week later.

Sang Yan didn't care, but Wu Qing's mood was a bit complicated.

The research room has been researching supernatural reagents for the past few days, if possible, it can change the end of the world.

But now let people like Sang Yan come to the laboratory?
Sang Yan naturally understood Wu Qing's thoughts, but she didn't say anything.

It wasn't until he was about to enter the research room that Sang Yan turned his head to look at Wu Qing: "To do things, one must first learn to be a man."

After Wu Qing heard the words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Sang Yan, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This is her, what do you know?

Without exception, everyone in the laboratory was wearing white sterile gowns, and everyone was tightly wrapped.

There are not many people here, about seven or eight. Excluding Sang Yan, Xi Sheng, and Xiao Yun, the remaining five are researchers.

The staff here seemed to have encountered something serious, and apart from the smell of formalin, there was a dignified atmosphere in the air.

They gathered around a laboratory table, staring at the test tubes above, and didn't even notice that Sang Yan was coming.

Sang Yan put on the sterile suit and looked at this place from the corner of her eye.

Everywhere is full of high-tech feeling, and there are all kinds of experimental equipment and machines.

There are also some zombie specimens soaked in formalin, and this smell is the most common in the entire laboratory.

There were about six zombies soaked in it, and Sang Yan just took a glance and then looked away.

Cheng Xi seemed to have seen her, and hurriedly walked towards her, but Sang couldn't see his expression clearly, the sterile gown was too big.

Sang Yan lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the test tube Cheng Xi was holding, and seemed to realize what was going on.

At this time, Sang Yan was watched by everyone, but she still didn't panic. She glanced at the potion in the test tube and lowered her eyes slightly.

Then Sang Yan was about to reach out to take it, but was stopped by a staff member.

Her tone was obviously a little angry: "What are you doing? This is the hope of all mankind, and you can touch it?!"

As soon as she said this, the entire laboratory became extremely quiet, and the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

The woman saw that everyone was looking at her. Although she was a little strange, she didn't care.

She walked directly in front of Sang Yan, and before Cheng Xi could react, she stretched out her hand to push Sang Yan.

"Get out, this is not the place for you." She didn't know if it was Sang's illusion, but she always felt that the woman in front of her was blindly confident.

When the woman reached out, Sang quickly avoided her touch, and then she raised her eyes slightly: "Don't touch me, dirty."

Even though she was wearing a sterile suit, Sang Yan felt that she was dirty.

The woman seemed to be annoyed, although Sang did nothing.

She wanted to hit Sang Yan, but was stopped by a big hand.

Cheng Xi's eyes showed a cold light, and a trace of evil flashed across his eyes, and then he directly shook off the woman.

He didn't speak, but looked sideways at Xi Sheng, his eyes were a little cold: "Pull it out, feed the zombies."

Xi Sheng paused for a moment, glanced at Sang Yan, then at the woman, then picked up the woman and walked out without thinking.

Even if that woman is in the research room, as long as she offends Sang Yan, she will die, let alone Cheng Xi who spoke.

Xi Sheng knows what is important and what is not.

Before the woman had time to cry, she was already dead.

Only then did Cheng Xi turn his head to look at Sang Yan, he blamed himself a little: "Sorry..."

(End of this chapter)