Chapter 200: Emitting an odor Chapter 200: Emitting an odor As if he didn’t exist.
Murong was even more shocked.
Then he deliberately stepped forward to block the way, only to have the person he blocked actively sidestep him and continue on with a numb expression.
Murong: “!!!”
So strange.
This successfully piqued Murong’s interest. His curiosity was already great, and after seeing this, it ignited an interest in him.
If he was on his own, it would actually be easier for him to enter.
Although he also despised it, his curiosity got the better of him, and he could tolerate the filthy clothes if he endured a bit.
He took so items and exchanged them for grimy clothes, then blended in.
The Hope Base’s inspection was lax; they gave him a cursory glance before letting him in.
Murong: “!!!”
That easy? After Murong got in, he realized that Hope Base seed to have many people, many ordinary people.
Hope Base, the closer to the center, the better the conditions.
But the periphery, near the broken walls—with zombies posing a constant risk of breaking in—was filled with common folk.
They were packed in, living in a small space with lots of people.
The air was thick with a sour and stinky sll.
Murong had only been inside for a short while before feeling like he was marinated in the scent.
He definitely did not want to be marinated like that.
If he really slled like that, Chi Yan would definitely be disgusted by him and then kick him away with one blow.
To avoid being kicked away, Murong only stayed briefly, took a quick look around, and then left.
He didn’t even have ti to visit the center of Hope Base.
Though he spent only a short ti in those dirty clothes, Murong sohow acquired a curious and strange sll.
Chi Yan frowned upon slling it, looking at him with displeasure.
Murong shivered and shrank towards Su Yinhe.
Galaxy, save .
I’m counting on you.
He definitely couldn’t get kicked out.
Zombies were pretty nurous outside, and although he thought himself rather capable, ordinary zombies weren’t an issue, if he were kicked out suddenly, he might not react in ti and get bitten by zombies—that’d be tragic.
Su Yinhe’s sense of sll wasn’t as sharp as Chi Yan’s.
She didn’t notice any sll.
However, she was surprised that Murong managed to blend in successfully.
“You just went in wearing those clothes?”
“Yeah,” Murong nodded.
The expression on Su Yinhe’s face changed.
“That must have been tough on you. Tell , what’s it like inside?”
“It’s just…” Murong didn’t know how to describe what he had seen, “a lot of people, so many people, packed like sardines in a can.”
Su Yinhe: “???”
Not quite understanding.
Su Yinhe, who had never witnessed it, didn’t quite understand.
Many people in the apocalypse were different from what she imagined.
So when she heard Murong describe it like that, she didn’t take it to heart. She just assud Hope Base was quite large and had many people.
It wasn’t until she actually snuck in and saw the crowded scenes herself that she finally understood what Murong ant by a lot of people.
“There really are a lot of people,” Su Yinhe said, stunned.
She and Chi Yan had used so slightly unconventional thods to get in, still wearing their own clean clothes.
But Murong, not wanting to waste the clothes he had exchanged for last ti, put them on again, giving off a Chouchou scent.
Chi Yan had a dark expression and stayed far away from him.
Su Yinhe, who didn’t have a great sense of sll, also had an awkward expression upon catching a whiff of his scent, but she was polite.
Bearing the discomfort, she continued to stand next to Murong.
Listening to him speak.
After listening, she said very tactfully,
“Sotis, it’s okay to waste.”
However, maybe she was too subtle, as Murong didn’t catch the hint in her words.
“That won’t do, how can we waste things? We can’t waste anything,” he said seriously.
Su Yinhe: “You said it. Pretend I didn’t say anything.” After Su Yinhe finished speaking, she let out the breath she had been holding and took another breath.
A sour and slly odor violently invaded her nostrils.
It almost killed her on the spot.
Su Yinhe’s face turned green.
And that wasn’t even the worst of it. If it were only Lin Murong, it would be bearable, but this sll was all over the base.
The whole base was perated with this odor, the air was filled with it.
Just that the sll was particularly strong next to Lin Murong.
“Galaxy, if you stay here long enough, you’ll get used to it.” She thought at first that she couldn’t endure it either, but as she kept slling it, she got used to it.
Now she couldn’t even sll it anymore.
Su Yinhe: “Thanks, but I don’t want to get used to it.”
Su Yinhe was very resistant.
Even more resistant was Chi Yan.
Chi Yan, sohow, had put on a mask and even handed one to Su Yinhe.
After Su Yinhe took it, she put it on.
But the mask seed ineffective, and Chi Yan pulled out a gas mask…
Damn, damn.
That was a bit much.
“Brother Chi, calm down, how can we keep a low profile if you’re wearing a gas mask? Don’t you think it’s too conspicuous…”
“Let’s go. I can’t take it anymore,” Chi Yan grumbled.
Su Yinhe nodded in agreent.
“Hey, hey! We’ve only just gotten in, why are you leaving again?” He had endured the disgust to keep wearing these clothes, they had just gotten in, and now they wanted to leave?
Wasn’t that wasteful?
No, this can’t be happening.
Outnumbered, Lin Murong had no choice but to go along.
They had just gotten in, and now they were going out again.
After returning to the supermarket, Chi Yan, wearing protective gear, stripped Lin Murong of his clothes and burned them.
Then he dumped Lin Murong into the bathtub, poured half a bottle of shower gel, and picked up a brush…
When Lin Murong eventually ca out, his entire body was red.
Dazed.
He had almost been scrubbed to death by Chi Yan.
Lin Murong, who was almost scrubbed raw, took a long ti to realize that his clothes, the clothes he had exchanged for food and had only worn twice, were rcilessly burned by Chi Yan!
Fuck!
His clothes!
Chi Yan, that bastard!
Not only did he scrub him, but he also burned his clothes.
Is there no justice left!
Is there no law!
Can’t soone take control?
“Galaxy… you just watched him burn my clothes? I traded food for those clothes, and I’ve only worn them twice.”
“I didn’t just stand by, I handed him the lighter,” Su Yinhe said expressionlessly.
She actually let such dirty, slly clothes into the supermarket; it was her fault, her sin.
Su Yinhe expressed regret.
Lin Murong: “???”
Fuck?
“Galaxy, you…” how did you turn out like this too.
She must have learned it from Chi Yan.
Definitely.
Lin Murong felt heartbroken.
“If you dare to buy such clothes again, I will personally scrub you with a steel brush,” Su Yinhe looked at him and continued.
“This… doesn’t seem appropriate,” Lin Murong covered his chest sowhat coyly, Galaxy wasn’t being very considerate. She was a girl, and yet she was thinking about bathing him… Wait a minute, what steel brush?
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