Chapter 17 [017] It is said that there is a bucket of instant noodles here

As the helicopter lifted off the ground, the young man took a gun hanging on the inner wall of the cabin with his left hand, threw it to An Cui next to him, and said, "You can shoot as you like. At least stop them first, and I'll fly the helicopter."

An Cui hurriedly took the gun and exclaimed twice in astonishment: "Are you serious brother???"

The upper half of An Xun's face seemed to be in some kind of shadow, but the lower half showed a "gentle" smile: "You can choose to continue to rot - if Miss An Ju wants to die in the mouth of a zombie."

"!" When An Ju thought of the scene where he was surrounded by zombies and had his mouth chewed like fried chicken, the lollipop in his mouth suddenly lost its fragrance, and he even felt nauseated.

impulse.

So my heart was stunned and my eyes were closed.

After she took a deep breath, she didn't even look in front of her, but just fired at the zombies rushing towards her on the rooftop indiscriminately!

The sudden impact of bullets can temporarily slow down the speed of zombies.

Taking advantage of this gap, An Xun immediately rushed into the cockpit and controlled the helicopter's rocker to gradually move it away from the rooftop.

The swarming zombies raised their heads and continued to rush towards the helicopter with their mouths wide open. However, the brainless guys were like the impact cloud after the explosion. They didn't even look at whether there was a road under their feet, so they headed directly towards the bottom of the rooftop.

The main road fell down!

Those turbid and ferocious eyes were still staring at the food that had slipped out of their mouths even while falling, and roars came from the dry and dark throats, as if they were pouring out their insatiable appetite through roars.

"There is also a sticky note," An Jue read out the words on it: "——Even if you are busy, please pay attention to your health. The hot water is on the right side of the seat. Signed by: Martha."

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There was no dry food, but there was a bucket of unopened instant noodles.

"..."

After getting away from the rooftop, the two people in the helicopter were temporarily safe.

An Xun: "..."

The young man who was positioning his helicopter chuckled, his amber-yellow eyes flashed with a few playful glimmers, and said, "Isn't Miss An Ju so tired that she can't sit up? She actually still has the strength to run."

After hearing this, An Jue nodded immediately and accepted his weird words: "Yes, yes, I'm so tired that I can't sit up. Brother, I've slept all day, and I haven't even finished a lollipop so far. I

So hungry.”

"...Where's the dry food?" An Que asked.

An Cui dug it out of the box under the co-pilot's seat. When he saw the instant noodles, even An Xun was a little surprised. After all, he didn't expect such a thing to be in the helicopter.

Martha secretly prepared it because she was worried that the boy would be too busy working to eat.

An Xun: "...you don't really believe it, do you?"

An Chu breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the gun in her hand, and collapsed on the steel floor, as if the previous shooting had used up all her strength.

An Jue: "So where is the dry food?"

However - she came up empty.

"The co-pilot has dry food. Miss An, please come over and eat some if you need it."

An Jue: "What about dry food?"

At least there are no zombies in the sky.

The young man who was sitting in the driver's seat heard the sound of her falling to the ground, his red lips curled up slightly, and he suddenly said sarcastically: "It's just that I didn't have the strength to pull the trigger. Thank you for your hard work, Miss An Jue."

As soon as these words came out, An Ju, who had collapsed on the floor of the helicopter, immediately jumped up and ran to the co-pilot's side in a few steps and stretched out his hand expectantly.

"..."

"Wow!~" She suddenly whistled gossipily: "Martha, that's a nice name. But the instant noodles are specially prepared for you. I feel like if I eat them in a few bites, it will be a bit of a spoiler.

ah?"

An Xun said indifferently: "No, I don't like instant noodles. If Miss An Chu likes it, just take it."

"Okay!!" An Huan happily picked up the hot water bottle next to her and sat next to the passenger seat to make instant noodles.

Good night!!!
Chapter completed!