Chapter 3 Would you like some delicious egg-filled pancakes?
When the giant zombie appeared on the screen, the barrage exploded.
[Oh, gosh! ]
[Damn, little genius, facing the BOSS in the first ten minutes, I don’t know what level this BOSS is. ]
[666, it’s dark under the lamp, right? The BOSS is hiding next to the birth point? You know how to make games. ]
[I said this time it’s over, this idiot doesn’t run away quickly and what is he thinking about here? ]
[It seems that you Shenzhou will be wiped out this time, the default ranking is too bad (IP: South Korea)]
[I need a bull demon to reward guests, Koreans, get out! ]
[Fortunately, I have foresight, hahaha, you guys wait for death (IP: Sakura Country)]
[Don’t be complacent, you will be like a car of mothers later. 】
【The traitors are so proud of themselves, it really makes me laugh】
Looking at Lu Wenwu in deep thought, many people thought he was scared silly, and kept making bird sounds and Cybertron language, attacking him and a group of foreigners and dogs who came in to mock him indiscriminately.
Of course, Lu Wenwu was not scared silly, he was just thinking about whether it was possible to kill this giant zombie.
A sword that pierced the giant zombie's head seemed to be the reason why the giant zombie had a brain hole and needed to sleep, just like the golden lion Shiki who was covered by the gauze of the rudder.
But even so, Lu Wenwu had no doubt that this thing could turn him into a paper man with just a punch.
In addition to the blood skin that was eleven times higher than his own, the [C+] displayed in the blood bar also made Lu Wenwu very concerned.
He, Mao Mao, Xiao Bao, and other people in the community all had [E] on their heads.
A full two levels of difference!
It's still the weakest to the strongest, rounded up to two and a half levels.
Lu Wenwu raised his sight and stared at the sword with only the hilt exposed.
[Tianshi Demon-Slaying Sword (Rare)]: 883/1000
[Current Status]: Energy is about to be exhausted, continuous damage
Oh, it's really because of this sword.
C-level boss drops weapons of the same level, in this Ganges.
Looking at this seriously injured boss, the pile of explosives in the backpack, and the crumbling building, Lu Wenwu suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.
I think I really have a chance to kill this thing?
As soon as this idea came up, it grew like a weed in Lu Wenwu's mind.
I don't know who I am, I don't know where I am, I only know that I am about to go on a killing spree!
But before that, there is something big to do!
He is hungry!
The start time of the initial copy is random every time.
Unfortunately, it was early morning in Shenzhou time this time, and Lu Wenwu hadn't eaten breakfast yet.
You have the strength to work only when you have a full stomach, right?
Lu Wenwu quickly returned to the 17th floor, took Maomao and went downstairs, and returned to the lobby on the first floor.
The man and the dog quickly found a clean place with an upwind vent in the lobby on the first floor, which was extremely transparent from east to west and north to south, and cleaned up the surrounding garbage.
Under the expectation of countless viewers, Lu Wenwu took out his beloved egg pancake cart from his backpack with a smile.
Then he skillfully lit the coal, placed the ingredients and seasonings, and started making egg pancakes.
[The first thing I did after finding the BOSS was to make egg pancakes. Why don’t you eat them to death? ]
[6666666]
[Society, too social. ]
[Brother, you are really my dear brother! ]
[Fuck, you are eating here when you have nothing to do? You are really not afraid at all! ]
[Don’t be embarrassing, my pancake brother didn’t have breakfast before entering the game, so what’s wrong with making some food? ]
[Do you understand what it means to be fearless in the face of danger? (Tactical retreat)]
[The top players in the United States next door have started to kill, what about us! ]
[Don't ask, the question is - people take food as their first priority.jpg]
[Speaking of which, Brother Stuffed Pancake brought a breakfast stall in, so can he easily survive for five days by finding a safe place to hide? ]
[Fuck! Staple food, eggs, lettuce, meat, don't tell me, don't tell me, the nutrition is quite comprehensive. ]
[I say Brother Stuffed Pancake is a talent! ]
Just when Lu Wenwu was slowly making egg pancakes, the quick-moving reserve players in other countries had either started to kill or had already given up.
Facing this kind of slow E-level zombie, as long as you have a handy weapon, it is not difficult to kill it.
The main reason is that the psychological pressure is great, and you can't be greedy.
Those who gave up are basically greedy.
They all think they are invincible and can be unparalleled.
As a result, more than a dozen zombies rushed over and died on the spot in the northwest.
Just like a Taekwondo master from the neighboring country of South Korea.
He yelled "Ah Xiba" and charged at a zombie with his bare hands.
Before he arrived, he was entangled by three other zombies that came out of the alley next door and was killed at the speed of light.
Of course, there are noobs and masters.
The United States special forces mentioned in the previous barrage are masters.
Especially one of the big and strong black people.
As the fourth-class people, Ma Run, who is jokingly called a human-shaped self-propelled beast, he is like a fish in water in this copy, holding a military dagger and constantly harvesting the lives of zombies.
In less than half an hour, his kd has easily broken ten and is heading for twenty.
The mighty posture of Lao Hei killing zombies with a grim smile immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Even many people from other countries stayed in the live broadcast room to watch.
People have different joys and sorrows, and Lu Wenwu just thinks they are noisy.
Let's have some golden, crispy, salty and fragrant egg-filled pancakes!
When you bite it, the crispy pancake skin makes an attractive "crackling" sound, and collides with the soft and glutinous eggs, crispy lettuce, salty and spicy sauce, and juicy black pepper sausage in the mouth, bursting with endless deliciousness.
I don't know what the zombies think, anyway, most of the viewers watching the live broadcast are hungry.
[I should say it or not, the pancake brother's pancake looks really delicious! ]
[To be honest, it's true]
[I dare not imagine how delicious this bite is]
[I'm so hungry, I've already gone downstairs to buy egg-filled pancakes. ]
[Add one when hungry]
[People who don't eat egg-filled pancakes are destined to have a failed life]
[No insider, does anyone know which safe zone the pancake brother is from, and where he usually sets up a stall? I'll just go out and eat a big meal! ]
[What a coincidence, I've really eaten it, I'd like to call it the best stuffed pancake. But Brother Wu's stall is up to fate, time is up to fate, how much he sells is up to fate, I block him every day, and I can't eat a few bites a month]
[Damn, is there really someone who knows the stuffed pancake guy? ]
[I hope the stuffed pancake guy can survive, this pancake guy really wants to eat. ]
Just as the audience gradually started to go off topic, Lu Wenwu, with a satisfied face, had already returned to the infantry fighting vehicle with Maomao.
However, this time he entered the cab.
"Aha! It can still be driven."
Throwing away the rotten and smelly half of the body, Lu Wenwu fumbled a few times and started the infantry fighting vehicle that was on the verge of being scrapped.
It should be said that the driver is really dedicated.
He didn't forget to turn off the engine before dying.
If the fire had been lit and left here, the fuel would have burned out long ago.
After calming down Maomao, whose face was in agony, Lu Wenwu stepped on the accelerator and directly controlled the steel behemoth to crash into the building where they had just come down.