The Chef Rules the Last Days-Chapter 661 - 659: The Death of Mo Yan

Lu Ruixue lifted her head from her embrace, her little face flushed, "Yes, Jinjin is very nice! I really like Jinjin!"

Jianxiong, who was beside them catching up with Feng Yao and others, immediately turned his head upon hearing Lu Ruixue’s words and said, "Xuexue, don’t you miss your Uncle Xiong?"

Lu Ruixue tilted her head up, looking at his mountain-like figure, quickly got out of Su Mo’s embrace, and clung onto Jianxiong’s leg, "Yes, Xiong Xiong, I missed you a lot too because you were out for so long."

She hugged each member of the team in turn. Everyone had already gotten used to her informal way of addressing them using repeated words for uncles and aunts.

Jianxiong picked her up, cradling her in his arms and treasuring her immensely.

"Such a good girl."

Lu Jin stood behind for a while before he slowly approached Su Mo, "She really missed you."

Su Mo unconsciously looked towards Lu Ruixue, a faint smile hanging on her lips, "Thank you for looking after her." 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Rong Bai took the people Su Mo brought back to find places for them, and that night in the cafeteria, everyone gathered together for a hearty meal. Jianxiong vividly described the events on the surface, including those monsters.

Su Mo glanced at the empty seat beside Zhao Changsheng; Li Qian was gone.

Just two hours earlier, Li Qian had encountered Mo Yan, who was mingled in with a group of superpower users, and he hadn’t attended this lavish dinner; he had disappeared.

Su Mo was well aware of what Li Qian was up to; some matters had to be resolved. She touched Lu Ruixue, who was obediently eating, her eyes slightly cold.

Having survived underground for so long, Mo Yan was located by Li Qian and was forcefully held down on a toilet seat lid in a dark restroom.

The disparity in their superpowers was too great, which resulted in Mo Yan having no ability to resist whatsoever.

"Let me go! Li Qian! Killing in the Bunker is not allowed!"

Spiritual Threads wound around his limbs as Li Qian, emotionless yet his voice still gentle, replied, "Not allowed?"

He controlled the Spiritual Threads, directly snapping one of Mo Yan’s arms.

Mo Yan was about to scream from the pain, but under the effect of the spiritual power, it felt as though his throat was constricted, and not a sound could escape.

Pain caused his face to break out in a cold sweat, and his limbs trembled incessantly.

Li Qian stood behind, still expressionless, while nearby in another stall, the sounds of other superpower users urinating and conversing could be heard.

He quietly enjoyed watching Mo Yan’s expressions of pain and despair, then suddenly grabbed his hair, lifted the toilet lid, and submerged Mo Yan’s head into it.

Under the absolute suppression of superpower, Mo Yan was suffocated to death by the acidic, foul yellow water of the toilet.

Li Qian let go, confirmed his death, then washed his hands outside before leisurely exiting the restroom.

Not long after, a few soldiers responsible for cleaning up had come in and dragged the body away.

Now, for Su Mo and her companions, the threat was completely eliminated; all they needed to do was quietly wait for the blizzard to pass.

This unprecedented disaster was far more severe than the advent of zombies, but fortunately, the lowest level researchers had already developed Anti-Cold Medicine, and not long after Su Mo and her team left, the experiment succeeded.

After undergoing trials on four to five volunteers, the medicine was officially deployed for use.

The first batch of ordinary people managed to stand on the surface with the aid of the medicine.

The snow was still thick and deep, but with labor available, ordinary people had begun clearing the thick snow around the bunker after being injected with medicine.

Several key figures were sitting in the conference room, discussing preparations for returning to land.

They could not always stay underground, illuminated only by electronic lights; they had to learn to adapt to the frigid winters above.

"But now, there’s several meters of snow above, and the surrounding buildings are almost completely destroyed. How can we rebuild a base on the surface?" Meng Hao expressed his confusion.

The base... Just mentioning it made Su Mo feel that it was a massive project, encompassing too much.

"Just clearing the snow and debris around it will take us several months," Lu Chen tapped the table.

Originally, they could have used the existing buildings on the surface to establish a base, but now that almost all the houses had been crushed and destroyed, just constructing houses in this icy and snowy environment would take years.

Rong Bai was also deeply aware of the tremendous scale of the project. He frowned and said, "Now there are no signs of zombie activity on the surface; the most important thing for us is actually this severe weather."

Rebuilding a base in this kind of weather was undoubtedly very difficult.

Unable to hold back, Su Mo said, "We have so many superpower users; it’s not particularly difficult to use a large number of Power Element Superpower Users to build houses. As for the external walls, although we don’t have existing ones, we can let the Earth Element Superpower Users mark out a small area first and then gradually expand. Isn’t that possible?"

Lu Chen glanced at her, his eyes mild, "Good, that indeed could work. Although earthen walls are generally fragile, allowing Gold Element Superpower Users to process them, and later transforming them, should be enough."

They all ultimately had to return to the surface. Although the method sounded unreliable, it was the only thing they could accomplish without materials or any tools.

After the discussion, Rong Bai immediately fixed the date to start work.

Returning to the bedroom, Lu Ruixue was reading a book by herself. She had grown up too fast, and the power she possessed was no longer limited to just being physically strong.

Su Mo watched as she controlled a cup placed on the table, transferring it into her own hands through thin air.

It wasn’t Space, nor was it Teleportation, but through mental power.

According to the researchers, her brain development had expanded a lot; coupled with her strong lineage, her potential was limitless. It was just uncertain where the end of her life would be.

Lu Ruixue was already able to sleep by herself, but at night, Su Mo still lay in her bed, listening to her talk about some things that had happened in her absence.

The person mentioned the most was Lu Jin.

Unconsciously, this person had already taken up a very important place in Lu Ruixue’s heart.

Watching her talk until she fell asleep, Su Mo gently patted her back and sat up.

It had been a long time since she had let Yang Yichu out. Coming into the living room, Su Mo prepared a lot of bloody pork and then took Yang Yichu out of the Treasure Bag.

The moment she saw him, Su Mo was shocked.

Because Yang Yichu’s severed hand and all his wounds had completely healed.

"It’s all healed!" Su Mo couldn’t help but exclaim as she reached out to touch Yang Yichu’s arm, utterly amazed.

Lu Chen, who had just finished showering, walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.

Yang Yichu, with his pale pupils, didn’t give him a single glance, just staring straight at the meat on the table, "Hungry."