Lingquan jumped unto the counter, repeating Bai Shiyue's question.
"What are you making."
"I guess vegetables lo mein, steamed rice and egg drop soup. Whatever i find in the fridge."
[If there's some fish there, grill it up for me.]
"Thought you weren't interested in human food."
["…"]
[With how the apocalypse has changed, I'm actually feeling hungry.]
Qingran chuckled slightly, she was kinda happy the apocalypse was only affecting certain places. If she could survive this, then in 30 months times, she'd be out of this hell for good.
"What is the zombie count so far? Before and after…"
Lingquan sprawled lazily across the counter, his tail flicking back and forth as he pulled up a translucent screen only Qingran could see.
[Initial outbreak: 2.4 million infected in the first 72 hours.]
"…"
That's more than the people in all zones.
