The woman was raised by the big guys (MTL)

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    When the Level 3 zombies stopped and forced themselves into the bottom of the shelf, the clanging noise in the back kitchen disappeared, and the space quieted down instantly. As a result, the "boom" sound from the small door came out clearly.

    It seemed that something was hitting.

    "Don't get too close." Luo Yesheng pushed Bai Tuanzi back, frowning and looking at the small door in front of him, with some doubts in his eyes.

    When he entered the back kitchen to investigate, he found this small door and opened the door to see it. There was no one and no zombies. He is still very confident in his inspection ability.

    Now suddenly there is a sound...The strong muscles in the man's shoulder blades are bulging, and in the face of unknown circumstances, he can't take it lightly at any time.

    The right hand moved slightly, and a ball of flame emerged.

    Pushing open the small door, the space behind the door is a place for the rear kitchen to put sundries. There is no skylight and the indoor visibility is very low. The flame in Luo Yesheng's hand becomes a walking "light", dispelling the original darkness.

    The things placed on several iron racks were in a mess, and the ground was sprinkled with unrecognizable garbage, and the air exuded a cold and unpleasant smell.

    In the corner, there was an old-fashioned half-person-height rice jar with dust and fine cobwebs on the surface. These were exactly the same as the situation he had come in for investigation and control before, and there was nothing more.

    The only difference was that the rice tank that Luo Yesheng determined that it could not hold zombies made a crashing sound at this moment, and it was precisely because the rice tank was only half a person tall that he subconsciously ignored the possibility of something inside.

    Luo Yesheng could directly break the rice tank with his abilities, but in case there was a person hidden in it, he didn't do anything, and said, "Who?"

    Another "boom" in response.

    "Uncle Luo, is it a monster?" he asked curiously as he followed in.

    "I guess so." Luo Yesheng nodded, if he was a human, it would be time to answer him just now.

    Luo Yesheng approached the rice tank, as if he had noticed someone approaching, and the sound of "boom" stopped.

    The man's rough palm lifted the wooden board on the rice tank, and the contents of the rice tank were exposed to sight. Luo Yesheng's face was hard to look at when he saw it.

    "Uncle Luo?" He wanted to come over.

    "Don't come here!" Luo Yesheng almost screamed.

    Bianbian was so frightened that he didn't dare to pass.

    The old zombie's gray eyes stared at Luo Yesheng's back, and his five fingers moved. It seemed that he wanted to teach the cook who dared to roar his most important baby, but he didn't do anything.

    If it breaks, it won't be easy to find a cook, the old zombie thought blankly.

    "By the way, you and Grandpa go outside and continue looking for supplies." When Luo Yesheng turned his head, his expression had returned to normal.

    "Okay." Although Bianbian was curious about the monster in the rice tank, she obediently walked out of the small door.

    When he walked to the door and looked back, Uncle Luo seemed to be angry just now.