23

It's night.

After arming the zombie, Lu Chuan can finally return to the modern rented suite.

The apocalypse is in vain, and now even eating is a problem.

Unable to carry items from the modern past, Lu Chuan will not be able to get food for the time being in the apocalypse.

The neighborhood is full of top shopping malls, there are many kinds of luxury goods, but there is almost no food to eat. A luxury restaurant on the top floor, hoping that their food will not go bad in five years?

"Huh?"

It wasn't until modern times that Lu Chuan realized something was wrong.

Zombie uncle, who had been sitting upright before, was in a restless state. It stood up, showing a kind of irritability, and wandered around the suite.

Not only it, but also Zhou Yinghao and the others, also have some irritability.

Lu Chuan feels that the roots of the cold hairs are erected, and the zombies are rampant. How terrifying will they be?

"Sit down!"

Without hesitation, Lu Chuan gave the order.

Fortunately, without hesitation, zombie uncle they all sat back upright in their chairs again. It was only from the low roars that they made from time to time that it could be seen that they were not calm.

What is the reason?

Lu Chuan was also a little confused, not knowing what happened to them.

These situations cannot be tolerated by Lu Chuan not paying attention. These are zombies. If they go crazy, will they bear the brunt of it, or will they attack humans?

Even if the virus has been isolated, biting and scratching people is a nuisance.

"This..."

It wasn't until Lu Chuan carefully observed the zombie uncle that he realized the problem.

Hungry zombies: Without the virus that can provide energy for photosynthesis, zombies are still zombies, but need another form of energy supplementation.

This line of information is floating on the five heads of zombie uncle.

Lu Chuan suddenly realized.

I have been testing the question of whether zombie uncle needs to eat before, and now I finally have a result.

Calculating before and after, it took more than a week for zombie uncle to show starvation.

They can be irritable, just hungry.

Without energy, it affects them emotionally.

zombie uncle They appeared in modern times and have been isolated from viruses by biochemical factories. Having lost their virus zombies, they need another form of energy.

Obviously, in modern times, it can only be this way of eating, just like people.

"Zombie in the end of the world can be active for several years, and it is because this virus is at work."

Simple information, but it revealed a lot of things.

For example, the virus that caused the emergence of the end of the world can perform photosynthesis and provide energy to the zombie, so that the zombie becomes a monster like a perpetual motion machine. The virus itself is a kind of energy, and without sunlight, it is enough to support zombie's actions for several years.

When there is sunlight, the virus transforms energy. Without sunlight, the virus instinctively provides energy.

This combination makes the zombie almost eternal life.

It's no wonder that some zombies, who can lurk in houses for years and months, still get up and become lively dragons and animated tigers when Life Aura attracts them.

...

Not far from Linhai Community, there is a night market street.

With zombie uncles, a group appeared at one of the late-night snack stalls that did not seem to have many customers.

"Boss, here are 30 servings of fried noodles."

Lu Chuan said when he sat down.

Zombie uncles, sitting around the table with their stern waists straight. The lighting here is so poor that no one notices their empty eyes and the cold, emotionless expressions on their faces.

Thirty servings of fried noodles is not an exaggeration, but Lu Chuan knows the appetite of zombies.

The Boss here is a bit confusing.

Six people, thirty servings of fried noodles, five servings per person?

Even the Great Appetite King may not be able to finish it.

If you don't have business, you're a bastard.

The late-night snack stall Boss complied started to turn up the heat, put the oil to heat, and as a portion of the meat was put into the pot, during the stir-fry, there was a strong aroma.

A portion of the fried noodles came out of the pot and was brought up.

"Eat it!"

Under Lu Chuan's instructions, zombie uncle and the others started, grabbing chopsticks one by one, desperately stuffing the fried noodles into their mouths. Looking at their embarrassed appearance, it was like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

The little brother in charge of the waiter was surprised by the five young and old.

These stir-fried noodles, just out of the pot, are steaming hot, they just gobble it like that, aren't they afraid of being hot?

What surprised the waiter little brother even more was their speed.

A plate of fried noodles is just three or a few mouthfuls, and it will be swept away.

Not to mention the waiter little brother, even Lu Chuan, was also frightened. How hungry do you have to be to have this battle strength?

Would the zombies be afraid of being hot? They are completely monsters in the shape of a human. This hotness is not considered by them at all. Even if you stab a few knives in the heart, a monster who has nothing to do, expect to be burned?

The 30 servings of fried noodles were almost eaten by them.

The boss was so busy his hands were shaking that he couldn't keep up with the speed of the five of them.

Seeing that 30 servings of fried noodles had been eaten, the zombie uncle was still unsatisfied, so Lu Chuan had to order another 30 servings.

It's a bit shocking.

...

"Zombie also has to eat."

Lu Chuan sighed.

Sixty pieces of fried noodles, ten yuan each, and this meal alone costs six hundred and ten yuan.

Sixty of them were made by five of them, and twelve of one corpse. The rest is Lu Chuan's own dinner. Lu Chuan knew they could be eaten, but he never thought that they would be so edible.

To call them foodies is to underestimate them.

What the Great Appetite King is, it is estimated that it is not comparable to their level.

Sixty is the number Lu Chuan calls it. In fact, Lu Chuan knows they can still be eaten, like bottomless pits.

Sixty servings has already made Boss and little brother a little dazed. If they eat more, maybe they will call the police. This is simply beyond the definition of human beings.

This meal made Lu Chuan know more about zombies.

A week is a cordon for zombie uncles. During this time, they will be fine and business as usual.

Ten days, during this time, zombies will have various emotions, such as anxiety.

Fifteen days, if zombies don't eat, they will not be able to maintain their muscle energy consumption, which will slowly cause muscle loss.

Twenty days, with the shedding of muscles, it finally becomes just a skeleton, resulting in death.

Put it on people's body, without eating or drinking, it will be unbearable for three days. For six or seven days, starvation is not a problem.

Zombies, however, can last for twenty days.

From this point, you know how terrifying the zombie's survivability is.

Before zombie uncles, they were in a period just after a week, and emotions such as irritability, anxiety, etc., appeared one by one. If they continue to starve, once they get out of control, it may not be impossible for them to eat people raw.

A meal of six or seven hundred seems to be expensive, but if it is shared among five zombies and spreads evenly over a week, the zombies are not as difficult to raise as they imagined.

With Lu Chuan's current financial resources, there are 23 zombies working diligently to make money for themselves in the apocalypse, and it is not a problem to afford five of them.