Back in the base, Fang Mo and the others occupied a corner alone, then began to set up a black pot, lit a bonfire and started cooking.

Zhang Yuxin still has a little bit of cooking skills, even if she didn’t have it before, but after Qin Xiaoyu’s emergency training, she also gained a lot of skills. So at this time, it was time for her to start the pot and it was smooth. It's just delicious, and the flavor is still very rich, mobilizing the people in the entire underground facility.

It's a pity that they had just heard of the prestige of these people, so no one dared to come near.

But there was a dejected young man who sat down with a knife on his shoulders, and stretched out his hand to Fang Mo, "Give me something to eat."

I'm going!

Fang Mo glared at him, his eyes were much rounder, he didn't expect this guy to be so direct, and it was just a special kind of food...

However, thinking of the other party's simplicity and directness, he didn't care about it and nodded: "Wait, after the other dishes are up, we will start eating again, otherwise, there will always be something missing."

"Yeah!" The young man with the knife didn't choose, he sat down, closed his eyes and sniffed the wonderful taste, and muttered: "There are so many delicious foods, who is willing to go out and wander around? If they could eat it before, maybe they wouldn’t have to take risks or die."

After hearing this, Fang Mo moved in his heart and asked with doubts: "Brothers mean, which brothers before?"

"died!"

The youth shook his head and said: "I encountered a monster, which I was carrying in front of me, but who knew that the monster suddenly stretched out countless tentacles and grabbed my other teammates. They reached their mouths. On the other hand, seeing that I couldn't run away, I asked me to run quickly and I ran away."

"When I ran, I heard that they scolded me, saying that it was not righteous, and I just couldn't understand it."

Fang Mo was dumbfounded.

What's so special, can you still play like this?

Fang Mo knew after listening to the young man's description that the other party must have wanted to use moral kidnapping and other things to hold the young man, who knew he really just ran away.

Thinking of the despair of those few people before they died, Fang could not help but shook his head.

This is really self-destructive.

Otherwise, the young man might still fight hard, or maybe he could be rescued, but for now, I guess I don't even think about it.

"You said, what do they mean by letting me run for a while, and then stop me for a while, isn't this making people crazy? I really can't understand them!" The young man turned his head and patted his chest. I, Zhang Bo, have never been unjust, but they let me run. I can’t stop running, right? I wasted all of their painstaking efforts. They would definitely blame me. Now I run, they It's like this again."

It's not that you can't understand other people, but other people probably don't understand you at all, right?

Fang Mo sighed deeply in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Maybe, this is because it hurts too much before death, so I scolded you? But don't worry, brother, if you are interesting, you can stay with us. In the team, to maximize their abilities, in these last days, there will definitely be something to do."

Since this guy can fight monsters, he must be capable.

The most important thing was that Fang Mo felt a kind of energy in his body, something different from himself and also different from Jin Hui.

Perhaps it was this kind of thing that allowed him to survive in these last days.

This is also Fang Mo's most curious thing, after all, he still doesn't quite understand how many kinds of energies are in this end of the world.

correct.

If he had to say anything, Fang Mo really remembered that the thin leader seemed to have this kind of energy on his body, which made him even more curious. He wanted to know what it was like. The energy of, there will be such a terrible power, it is a good thing to be able to fight against monsters.

Letting Zhang Bo stay is also a good thing, after all, the opponent's strength is not weak, just enough to allow them to fill their own strength gaps.

With Zhang Yuxin and Yang Ye in the team, they have already made the team a lot more variable. If there is no one to add in, it will definitely not work, and it will even lead to the collapse of the entire team.

Now, with his joining, there is one more possibility.

Maybe I can still use such energy.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo's face looked much better.

In a short while, Zhang Yuxin prepared all the dishes and put them on the table in front of him.

Seeing several people standing, he waved his hand quickly: "Don't be busy, come over for dinner."

"I didn't talk about the two of you, you talk about cross talk first, and when we are finished, you will come back." For the two people who wanted to get together, Fang Mo directly refused.

There is no TV right now, and he is the kind of person who likes to eat a little bit of movement. Of course, he has to arrange for the two newly recruited people.

Even if they just let them talk about a cross talk, it is not bad.

...

"Yes, let's just say a paragraph?"

"Don't talk about it, there is no food to eat."

"Then what do you say?"

"Anyway, I can't say your uncle, this paragraph is a bit old."

"Then talk about the auntie, if you want to talk about this auntie, she is really beautiful, and after people see it, they will subconsciously...Guru!"

"What's the matter with you being greedy?"

"I said Auntie, it's not your wife, what are you doing in a hurry?"

"Hey, I shouldn't talk anymore."

"Yes, what am I talking about you? If you speak, isn't it all messed up?"

"I beat you so much!"

"Well, don't say it, don't say it, your mother's things are too much... Forget it, don't say it, there must be rules on the stage, right?"

"Then what do you say?"

"This is a cross talk, it's a gambling about eating and drinking."

"Ok?!"

"Eat, it's the meals in the elderly. For example, there are more than ten dishes on the table in front of you. This drink, it's the old wine. Alas, this Zhang Bo brought it out. Call a Xiang, as for this prostitute... ask your mother to go."

"I beat you to death!"

...

The two were talking cross talk there, while Fang Mo and others ate while listening. To be honest, this day makes everyone feel good, especially Zhang Bo, who just joined in, holding his own wine. He poured a big bowl for Fang Mo and said, "Big brother, I don't know how life can live like this. You have re-defined what is called the end of the world, brother to you a cup."

"Good good!"

Fang Mo smiled and picked up the bowl. He hadn't had a drink for a long time, and he had been looking for food before, so he just opened the meat today.