I don't know how long it took, but the fat man had turned into a white skeleton, and there was a pile of meat mountains on the ground, as well as a pile of black liquid that could barely be called a mountain.

And the fat man, needless to say, is already dead, having contributed 100 contribution points.

He shook his head and shook off the black liquid on the Life-Death-Wu Sheng Knife, "It was still too easy for him to die."

Then, he stepped out. But when he opened the door, he just opened a gap just big enough to accommodate people and walked out, without letting the two of them see what was inside.

He didn't want them to see it, and he didn't want them to know the specific reason. Let him bear these things alone. This is also the reason why he took care of the fat man alone without letting them participate.

When they heard the door open, they both looked over and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that his expression was as normal.

Wang Qiushui asked, "Is it done?"

He nodded, "Yeah."

Qiu Zhilan pointed to the group of people with their heads lowered in front of them, "They seem to be the people who were locked up in the basement just now."

She couldn't say she had any bad feelings towards these people, but she definitely didn't have any good feelings towards them. These people couldn't even save themselves. They only ran out after they were sure that Fatty and the others were dead. They were far from normal survivors.

He looked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

When those people heard his voice, their bodies trembled. They could hear the sounds inside clearly. Although they didn't know much about who the fat man was, they could get a rough idea from the guards. But such a cruel fat man ended up unable to survive or die, and he screamed for so long before he died. From this, it is enough to see the methods of the man in front of him.

At this time, one of the leading men knelt down directly.

The group of people behind him quickly followed suit and knelt down in large groups.

The man continued, "Actually, we want to thank the heroes for saving our lives. Without you, we will definitely not be able to survive, and we don't know what our end will be."

He waved his hand and said impatiently, "No need to talk nonsense. If you need anything, you can move the things here. But there is one thing. You can take cold weapons such as knives if you need them. Firearms and other hot weapons No weapons are allowed to be moved. If you are discovered by me, don’t blame me for being rude. Also, all the traps along the way should have been detonated. You should be careful and you should be able to leave safely."

After hearing his warning, everyone's bodies trembled again, remembering what happened to the fat man just now.

The leading man reacted very quickly and kowtowed directly, "Thank you, thank you, you are all good people. We will never forget your great kindness today. If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely repay you."

He waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go."

Those people lowered their heads and retreated step by step. After walking some distance, he turned around. However, from the happy expressions on their faces, it was obvious that they did not expect such a big gain. I originally thought it would be good to save a life, but who knew that now they can move everything in the whole place at will, so they can say that they have no worries about food and drink.

Wang Qiushui looked at their movements and wondered, "Why are they walking backwards?"

He sneered, "This is how the ministers used to behave when they met the emperor. If the minister turned his back to the emperor, he would be hard-pressed to detect a hidden weapon. So, this is what happened. Rules. What they did just now probably wanted to show that they posed no threat to us."

Wang Qiushui said disdainfully, "Tsk, it's really boring. But why are you so generous this time, you actually gave away everything."

He sighed, "I'm just too lazy to talk nonsense with them. These people are really the kind of people who waste food and have no desire to survive. They won't survive long in this apocalyptic world. Moreover, we will have more tomorrow. There are things to do, and it’s not convenient to carry so many things.”

Qiu Zhilan asked at this time, "What are you doing with so many guns?"

He responded, "First of all, the power of thermal weapons is indeed great, and we may be able to use it to kill cockroaches next. However, this thing is too troublesome to maintain. We are not professionals after all, so it is estimated that it will only be used after this time." Lost it. Secondly, don’t forget that we are all still mortal bodies and cannot stop bullets. I don’t want these guns to fall into their hands and be used against us.”

Qiu Zhilan frowned, "They probably wouldn't do that."

He sneered, "No? You still think too well of people. Guns are big weapons, and when people have the power of life and death, they will naturally swell and not take other people into consideration. Once they With guns, we might be forced to hand over resources such as food. This is very likely to happen. Of course, I am just trying to prevent such a thing from happening. I don’t want to leave my life or death to others. Let’s decide.”

Qiu Zhilan nodded when he heard this.

At this time, he walked downstairs.

Wang Qiushui quickly followed, "Where are you going?"

He responded without looking back, "Go to the kitchen."

Wang Qiushui touched his stomach and said, "I've been fighting for so long and I'm hungry. Now it's just right to have a midnight snack."

He shook his head, "I'm not here for a late-night snack."

Qiu Zhilan felt strange, but followed him.

Walking into the kitchen, a large pot was placed on the stove, the flame was still burning, and in the pot was a pot of boiling broth, but it was not clear what kind of meat it was. The broth is rolling, steaming out, and also bringing out bursts of aroma.

Wang Qiushui took off the mask early in the morning, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "It smells so good. I smell the aroma of meat. No, I can't stand it anymore. I haven't eaten fresh meat in a long time."

Qiu Zhilan's nose twitched, and her throat couldn't help but swallow saliva. She was obviously greedy for the smell of meat.

He looked at the two of them and said, "You can't drink this broth. You should go out first."

Wang Qiushui looked at him with an alert look on his face, "You want to eat alone? It's too boring. Although you have been hungry all day, you can't finish all this food by yourself."

He looked at Wang Qiushui expressionlessly, "I said I won't eat, and you are not allowed to eat either."

Wang Qiushui asked in confusion, "Why? What happened to you today? Ever since you came here, your whole person has changed. Are you hiding a lot of things from me?"

Although Qiu Zhilan said nothing, she nodded in agreement.

At this time, many people appeared outside the kitchen, and it seemed that they were attracted by the smell of meat.

[Author's digression]: It is not recommended to read the next chapter while eating

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