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What's more, although this Lao Liu is a bit stupid, his ability is not only to cook delicious food. He also has a unique skill in the entire base.

odor.

Can adjust the smell of any organism, food.

Even the smell of abandoned buildings and stones on the ground can turn into a fragrant Manchu-Han banquet in one second and a dry toilet and septic tank with excessive ammonia in the next second.

It can even make your eyes sting!

This ability might have been useless before the Cataclysm, but in this era of zombies, strange creatures, and mutant beasts, whether inside or outside the base, its role is comparable to a mobile humanoid interdictor.

Point at whatever is rotten! Stare at whoever is rotten!

Even the crops whose seeds have mutated, the food grown from them is not just unpalatable, it is extremely unpalatable.

The locals at the base once scathingly commented: "A dog that has been hungry for three days would shake its head and eat shit if it licked it."

So at this time, there comes a chef who can not only deceive the taste buds but also restore the taste of the food as much as possible in a physical sense.

For the survivors who had already set up camp on Hill of Despair, the hope it brought was no less than the sudden appearance of new life in a world where no new life had been born for twenty years.

Even though this new life is a mutant beast.

That’s very exciting too!

Regardless of import or export, they are inseparable from him.

They are simply the six gods in ancient Greece who are in charge of import and export "trade"!

Lao Liu had glazed over the entire base's septic tanks, ensuring not a single odor escaped. He was also one of the most popular people at the base's crop cultivation facility.

He is also one of the people that the teams going out of the base most want to meet outside the base.

It's because meeting Liushen means finding an organization where one can entrust important matters of life to with peace of mind and solve physiological problems with peace of mind.

You can save points and ask Liushen to change the taste of your food.

But no matter how stingy you are, you can't ask Liushen to give you a "fresh and odor-removing style" outside the base without spending points.

You can endure hunger and bad food, but you can’t hold in your poop, pee and farts.

Once these excrement leak out of the base, due to the diet, it will not only be difficult to excrete smoothly, but also have a strong odor.

According to the leader of the strange creatures, the smell was so strong that it went straight to the top of his head.

The mutant beasts said that there were fresh and sensible foods that could spit out the sand on their own.

The zombies all agreed that this was the only chance for them to find their target as they could go out and block out the human aura.

And the strong popularity of the shovel is luring them to hunt.

Often, this is a very good time to take action, and humans will be sensible enough to tie their own legs.

It's like pie falling from the sky.

So you can often see people running around the base.

Because the three-piece inspection and disinfection process at the base entrance is very time-consuming and requires queuing.

So these people often cover their butts and rush towards the base.

Often, the team returning to the base will generously make way at this time.

Even strange creatures and high-level zombies have discovered this bug that allows them to enter the periphery of the base.

For this purpose, the base has thought of many solutions.

Finally, we had to ask Lao Liu to build a bathroom at the entrance of the base equipped with a "Liushen Brand Odor Elimination Fresh Air System".

In order to protect the safety of the survivors who enter the bathroom, the brothers next to them will not turn into other creatures while they are squatting.

A row of guards armed with guns and nuclear bombs stood on the bathroom roof, watching through the windows at all times for other creatures disguised as humans, ready to fire a burst of bullets at any moment to save their compatriots from danger.

So no matter how much Lao Liu complains or stabs others, even if the brothers don't want to eat normally, they should think carefully about whether to give up their freedom of excretion.

No one wants to be attacked by zombies, possessed by strange creatures, or carried by mutant beasts when they are so vulnerable.

What's more, Lao Liu's fighting power is comparable to that of a terrifying existence.

Although it doesn't have any cool combat capabilities against creatures of other species.

But no one could survive his stench for more than three seconds.

It's like even the cells in your body are eating shit, it's better to just chew the stinking ocean.

The team's pace was getting faster and faster. They were following the main group. The vehicles used for transportation were all in the main group.

Because the leader wanted to leave the team and risk his own life, his team took the initiative to leave the search area assigned by the main force.

It is now past the time to return to base, and I don’t know whether the main force is still waiting for them there.

It's not that they are narcissistic, it's just that this team has gathered many of the "only" things that are indispensable to the base.

The commander of the guards had also considered separating the nine people. The "only" ones couldn't all be put in one basket.

But because these nine people complement each other and cooperate seamlessly, it's like a closed loop.

The lethality of putting them together is completely 1+1 greater than 9. And I have to give up this idea.

"Boss, what if the main force hasn't returned yet and is still waiting for us?" Lao Ba said.

I don't want to hand over the supplies in my space to the base in exchange for cold points lying on the card.

To them now, it was just a string of emotionless numbers. It wasn't even as good as the food packaging that Lao Liu licked clean as he threw it away along the way.

"What can I do? Don't you want the good things in the mall anymore?" The boss held the cool spirit-calling banner in one hand and pressed the black Kidd-style hat on his head onto his head with the other hand, wearing it tighter.

The second brother walked at the front of the group, using his clairvoyance to scan the area for valuable gold, silver, jewelry, and mutant creatures. Hearing this, he said, "In addition to cutting-edge technology, the mall also needs books and history books, which are limited and fixed. Only gold, silver, and jewelry are the most abundant and convenient."

"The second one is right. We used up all our store savings cards before we left. Boss Ling was so generous as to give us a lollipop for the last three cents." The third one used his consciousness to look at the lollipop on top of the space. "It's colorful and fruity."

When the nine brothers heard the word "fruit", their saliva started to drip.

While checking out, the nine brothers spread out a worn blanket and sat on the floor, munching on a smorgasbord of fruits and vegetables. Even the peels were carefully collected to take back to base. If they could trade them for gold, they would. No way? Of course not.

When people think of the delicious taste of fresh fruits, either sweet or sour and sweet, they find it difficult to walk.

The brothers stopped and stood in a circle, helping each other to take out the fresh fruits from the backpack of the brother in front of them, and then started to eat them while walking.

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