Chapter 0006: Foodie

Aunt Luo also smiled and said, "It's good to go back and see your parents more often"

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Aunt, I returned to my hometown for a visit"

Would you like to have a portion? Lu Chuan inquired

Time is indeed synchronized

The zombie uncle and Lu Chuan showed no change when they left, still sitting upright.

Lu Chuan's dinner is most likely resolved here, and over the course of a year, he has become quite familiar with it

Twenty pieces

Without any surprises, the zombie uncle was once again following Lu Chuan closely, almost never leaving his side

Uncle Luo's timing is indeed very precise; when he says five minutes, it means that in five minutes, a plate of fried noodles is placed in front of Lu Chuan

Lu Chuan gazed at the throngs of people here, yet what came to his mind was a scene he had witnessed in the apocalypse

"Luchuan, it's been a while since you last came. Is everything alright?" Aunt Luo raised her head and asked with concern.

Goo ... ... Gugu ... ...

Bake again

Be cautious, and with careful planning, Lu Chuan still has a great deal of confidence. Even regarding the escape route, Lu Chuan has already devised a plan. The wonders of the biochemical factory are as solid as a fortress; unless one is unfortunate enough to encounter a zombie like the Tyrant, ordinary zombies cannot breach the alloy walls surrounding the biochemical factory. If any issues arise, one can take refuge inside the biochemical factory

The zombie uncle mechanically extended his hand, reaching out to grab the stir-fried noodles

After a night spent understanding the habits of zombies, I have gained some confidence

A large population signifies a greater number of zombies. In the event of a disaster, given the population density here, countries with large populations such as China and India would undoubtedly be the hardest hit.

I am indeed feeling a bit hungry. Lu Chuan rubbed his stomach; since the incident on the long-distance bus, he had been running and jumping all the way, and he was already famished.

Luo Juan had been paying attention to Lu Chuan, and at this moment, she gazed at the pile of bones that resembled a small hill, along with the stack of plates. She opened her mouth wide; it was the first time she had seen someone who could eat so much.

"Chopsticks," Lu Chuan said in a deep voice

Lu Chuan : `` ... ... ''

Putting aside the matters on his mind, Lu Chuan stuffed his wallet and stepped out the door

Oh

On ordinary days, Lu Chuan would tease Luo Juan a few times, but today Lu Chuan's mind was solely focused on the biochemical factory, leaving no room for such thoughts.

The belly of the zombie uncle is like an abyss, giving Lu Chuan a sense of collapse; it is simply a bottomless pit. Thirty lamb chops, along with other dishes... a full ten servings, were consumed by it.

The dangers of the apocalypse are evident

However, Lu Chuan knows nothing about where they are not simple and what kind of abilities they possess. Before the biochemical factory is unlocked, he can only rely on guesses and cannot obtain specific information

"Five minutes." Uncle Luo, a middle-aged man as thin as a stick, skillfully ignited the fire after agreeing to Lu Chuan's words. The excessive flame engulfed the pot, and with a small spoonful of oil added, the entire pot transformed into a sea of fire

Lu Chuan tapped his forehead, lost in thought to the point that he completely forgot about this fellow

The zombies mentioned in the biochemical factory were all reviewed by Lu Chuan. The earlier zombies still have some information available for reference, but there is not a trace of information about those mentioned later to be found online

... ...

Since returning, Lu Chuan has been plunged into deep contemplation

This means that the zombies present in the biochemical factory will also exist in the apocalypse

Uncle Luo's son is attending university, while his daughter, Luo Juan, is in her third year of high school. Every evening, she helps out at the stall, serving tea and pouring water, delivering the delicious dishes prepared by her father to the diners.

However, looking at the zombie uncle who had devoured more than half a plate of fried noodles, Lu Chuan almost doubted whether he was a real person

Otherwise, with modern tools, the hunting of three zombies can be resolved in a matter of minutes

Having not spent the night in the apocalypse, although Lu Chuan knew that the biochemical factory was as solid as a fortress

Lu Chuan, who had been hungry for a long time, did not hold back; after just a few bites, he suddenly remembered something and looked up to see the expressionless figure of the zombie uncle sitting upright.

Zombies eating fried noodles, one must have a very imaginative mind to come up with this

Lu Chuan looked at the zombie uncle, noticing that there was not a hint of a bulging belly. He decided not to dwell on this distressing issue any longer. In any case, what was to be tested next was the result of the zombie uncle not eating for three to five days.

Previously, Lu Chuan had always been curious about whether modern zombies need to eat. It now appears to be a matter that Lu Chuan must take seriously, as his salary cannot guarantee the living expenses for two people

Lu Chuan thought uncertainly, to verify, it would take some time, for example, to starve it for three to five days

In the rental room, a large figure and a small figure sat in silence, neither of them speaking. One was a wooden carving, while the other occasionally changed expressions, as if he were sorting through some troubling issues in his mind

In addition to the information, Lu Chuan was also searching online for countless keyboard warriors who provided various methods for hunting zombies. These methods were diverse and peculiar, but in Lu Chuan's view, some of them were relatively reliable

Returning to my modern rental apartment, the sky outside has indeed turned to the setting sun, with only a hint of red remaining on the horizon

The zombie uncle stared blankly at Lu Chuan, his hollow eyes not even blinking once

The old residential area, its benefit lies in the liveliness, which belongs to the bustling life of the lower-class citizens

As Lu Chuan settled the bill, his heart was bleeding

After about ten minutes, five perfectly roasted lamb chops were placed in front of Lu Chuan. He noticed that the zombie uncle's hollow eyes finally showed a reaction for the first time, as they actually moved slightly.

After a sleepless night, Lu Chuan's eyes were weary and bloodshot.

It is already too late now; glancing at the time, it is already 7:30 PM.

At 7:30, the night market stalls in the streets and alleys have already begun operations, bustling with crowds everywhere. Various aromas waft through the streets and alleys, and countless latecomers from work choose to fill their stomachs at these small stalls

Opening the laptop he had used during university, Lu Chuan ignored the zombie uncle and entered 'zombie' on Bai Niang, then pressed the Enter key

Luchuan, have some water

Since one can only be alone, one can only find a way to survive in the end times

It seems that it is really time to eat

Returning to the rental house, the zombie uncle sat back down in the chair, as straight as ever

The zombie uncle stood stiffly beside Lu Chuan, and under Lu Chuan's command, he sat down in a rigid manner opposite Lu Chuan, maintaining the same straight posture.

Single individuals do not have the habit of cooking for themselves

With savings of less than 10,000, at this rate and with this amount of food, I will be left with nothing in at most half a month

... ...

Uncle Luo, please roast five lamb chops

The products in the biochemical factory originate from the apocalypse

Standing up, Lu Chuan stretched lazily and smiled

If it still doesn't work, return to the modern era

Ten chicken legs, and five servings of fried noodles

The table was covered with scattered fried noodles, while the zombie uncle stuffed his mouth full, chewing noisily.

It felt like playing the lute to a cow, yet Lu Chuan still pushed the stir-fried noodles he had just taken a few bites of in front of the zombie uncle, issuing the command: "Eat"

I have requested leave from the company for two days, which is just enough time to thoroughly study zombies

It is truly embarrassing; this act of using chopsticks is undoubtedly foolish

For example, what kind of zombies are the meat shield and the mother body?

Essentially, the zombie uncle is equipped with a cloaking system added by a biochemical factory, yet it still belongs to the category of zombies. Zombies are a type of monster; they can consume food, but they can also survive without it

Well, it is actually the role of a waiter

Finding a familiar stall, Lu Chuan called out: "Uncle Luo, the usual."

... ...

Storage space can only be used after activating the biochemical factory. Lu Chuan shook his head, feeling a sense of regret for this incredibly exciting feature that he was currently unable to utilize

Uncle Luo's family has been operating here for over ten years, enjoying a good reputation and consistently thriving business

Two cups of large leaf tea were placed in front of Lu Chuan and the zombie uncle. Luo Juan tossed her hair and returned to the chair she had just risen from, clearly showing a lack of interest in Lu Chuan, who had not come for several days

Five perfectly roasted lamb chops were devoured by the zombie uncle in just five minutes

Uncle Luo is in charge of cooking, while Aunt Luo is responsible for chopping and preparing the ingredients

The hunger pangs from his stomach brought Lu Chuan back to reality from his deep contemplation

A sense of crisis surfaced in Lu Chuan's mind

There is no need to think; it is already evident that they are not simple

Zombies such as the meat shield and the mother body are still too far from Luchuan, and can be considered later

Thirty pieces

Lu Chuan's focus was not excessively placed on these later-stage zombies, but rather on what was before him

My salary is not even enough for the zombie uncle to eat for three to five days

Unfortunately, Lu Chuan tried several times, but when transporting to the apocalypse, he was not allowed to carry any items other than clothing, and everything else would be automatically cleared during the transport.

The zombie uncle's arm came to a halt, mechanically picking up chopsticks again, reaching for the stir-fried noodles, resembling a little kid learning to eat. The way he held the chopsticks made Lu Chuan unable to help but turn his face away, pretending not to know this fellow