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Lighthouse Wasteland Hunter cafeteria.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since the last mission to collect supplies. In these three days, Ling Feng and Hong Xia were stuck together almost every day. Their life could be said to be as sweet as honey.

Ling Feng knew that his days were numbered, so he didn't think too much about doing things. For the past three days, the two of them indulged themselves crazily almost every night.

During the day, Red Cloud spent as much time as possible with Mai Ke, enjoying the home that could not be called home.

Ling Feng naturally stayed by Hong Xia's side at all times because he knew that there was not much time left for them. Ling Feng did not want Hong Xia to leave with regrets.

In the past three days, Mai Ke was the happiest because Red Cloud would take care of him in the past, but now she did not spend much time with him every day.

Even though he couldn't call her sister due to the restrictions of the Lighthouse Law, this feeling of kinship made him feel very warm.

Which child didn't want love? This was especially true for children like Michael, who had no parents and could not call his sister in front of others. They cherished the rare kinship even more.

Ling Feng walked over to the dining area and placed the card on it.

"Beep! [Desolate Hunter Daybreak. According to your contribution, the system will provide you with food, milk, and vitamins.]”

As the mechanical sound of the food dispenser rang out, the prepared food, milk, and vitamin water quickly appeared at the exit.

Ling Feng reached out and picked up the tray skillfully. He turned around and saw Little Michael arm-wrestling with Red Cloud. Needless to say, Little Michael had gone to bet with Red Cloud again.

This was Ling Feng's stupid idea. The child was still growing, but little Michael didn't like milk.

Of course, he couldn't be blamed. Although the synthesized milk was no different from the milk before the apocalypse, the taste was too different. It could only be described as bad.

Therefore, Ling Feng deliberately mocked little Michael. This little wimp was too weak. He couldn't even compare to a single finger of Hong Xia.

Little Michael was naturally not convinced and fell into Ling Feng's trap. He made a bet with Ling Feng and Hong Xia arm-wrestled with him. Hong Xia only used one little finger. If he won, it would prove that he was a man. If he lost, he would naturally have to obediently drink the disgusting milk.

At this moment, in order to prove that he was a man, little Michael was using all his strength to push Red Mist away.

Who was Red Cloud? She was the boss of the Desolate Hunters. She had excellent genes and years of hard training. It was easy for her to beat little Mike with just her little finger.

However, Red Cloud was enjoying this kind of life very much. She did not intend to win directly. Instead, she looked at Little Michael and giggled.

"Harder, harder!"

"Brat, use all your strength!”

"Good luck, good luck!"

The surrounding people saw Little Michael gnashing his teeth and cheered for him!

Ling Feng shook his head as he watched. After all, he was still a child. It was easy to coax him at this age.

"Michael, be careful not to force your poop out!”

Jie, the Desolate Hunter, who was watching from the side, did not mind the commotion. He smiled when he saw Little Michael's red face and thick neck.

The others laughed when they heard that.

"I'll squeeze it out for you to eat!"

Little Michael wasn't easy to deal with, so he returned the favor.

"Hey! I'm eating!"

This made the old uncle Iceberg, who was eating next to him, suffer. Just as he ate a mouthful of rice, he almost choked when he heard what Little Michael said.

Ling Feng smiled when he heard this. This kid's mouth was still so out of tune. However, although he shouted quite fiercely, he would lose to Hong Xia every time. Ling Feng was already used to it.

Even Hong Xia, who was arm-wrestling with little Mike, felt sleepy and yawned.

"When I become the boss of the Desolate Hunters, I'll let the system feed you guys every day!”

Little Michael was also a cunning person. Seeing that Red Cloud was distracted, he suddenly increased the strength of his hand, wanting to break Red Cloud's wrist to the end this time.

Needless to say, he had almost won this time. Red Cloud's arm was just a little bit away from the table. Unfortunately, Red Cloud reacted faster. At the critical moment, she suddenly increased her strength and stabilized the situation.

"Wow!"

"Go, go, go!"

"Michael, you were so close to winning.”

"Brat, it seems like we're going to set a precedent!”

The people around them cheered for Little Michael. Little Michael also used all his strength. No matter what, he had to win against Red Cloud once.

At this moment, Hong Xia's lips curled into a smile.

It turned out that Red Cloud had been pretending to be distracted just now. She used her strength and broke Little Michael's hand onto the table. Little Michael used too much strength and fell to the ground.

"Yo! Our little boss fell down!"

"Quick, help Little Boss up."

When the people around them saw Little Michael's expression, they all laughed.

"Go away, go away, who asked you to help me! Red Cloud, come again!"

Little Michael was still not convinced. He pushed away his hand and stood up, wanting to play another round.

"If you're willing to bet, you must admit defeat!" How could Ling Feng give him this chance? He took the opportunity to push the milk out.

Thinking of the taste of synthetic milk, little Michael looked dejected, as if he was in so much pain that he wanted to die. However, little Michael was also a little man. He was willing to lose. After complaining, he picked up the milk bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"Drink, come on, don't vomit!”

The others knew how bad the taste of the synthetic milk was, so they all cheered at the side.

At this moment, the City Defense Captain Senge led a team of City Defense Army soldiers into the canteen. Ling Feng knew that what was coming was coming.

As expected, when Senge arrived in front of everyone, he said aggressively,"Captain Red Cloud, Adjutant Dawn, please come with us!”

The City Defense Army also raised their guns, looking like they came with ill intentions.

"What are you doing? This was the Desolate Hunter's territory, so he quickly put down his gun.”

When little Michael heard that, he was annoyed. When he saw them coming to the Desolate Hunter Cafeteria with weapons to capture his sister, he went up to stop them.

"Get lost!"

The City Defense Army was used to being arrogant. Seeing that a child dared to step forward, they waved their hands and sent Little Michael flying.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. These people were too arrogant. It seemed like he had to teach them a lesson.

Ling Feng leaned forward. The man did not expect Ling Feng to suddenly attack. He raised his gun and aimed it at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was a man with a supercomputer in his brain. Even if his body was weak now, it was more than enough to deal with a few humans.

The moment the other party raised his gun, Ling Feng calculated the other party's next move. He directly pressed down with his hand and pressed the muzzle down. He punched at the other party's chin, causing the other party to fall back.

Another city guard saw his teammate being attacked and hurriedly tried to subdue Ling Feng from behind.

However, Ling Feng seemed to have eyes behind him as he turned around and kicked him away.

Another two people caught up. Ling Feng fully utilized the computing power of the computer. Every time he made a move, he could predict the other party's next move and avoid the other party's attack in advance. In a few moments, he took down the two people.

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