Charm, Kill, Mirror

Kurumi hugged her knees, her crystalline eyes fixed on the fire. Quite a few people stared blankly at the sight until their female companions, jealous, took action and snapped them back to their senses one by one.

Chen Lin chatted with the girls from the logistics department, yet he handled his work perfectly. From the corner of his eye, he had always thought Kurumi was watching him.

As a result, he spoke less and less to the girls, while his hands flipped the Insect Meat faster and faster. Sparks danced within the charcoal fire, and the aroma of roasting meat grew ever richer.

As the scent of meat drifted on the wind, many people caught a whiff of it. Their appetites were instantly stirred, their stomachs growling, saliva filling their mouths as they wished they could get a piece of Insect Meat right now and savor it slowly.

Although the survivors from Yulin City and Gongzhou did not lack food too badly, most of it was compressed rations with no taste at all. After so many days, how many people present had tasted meat?

At once, the sounds around the bonfire feast gradually faded, leaving only the sizzling of Insect Meat roasting as it was turned with iron tongs.

Meanwhile, the snowy-white, tender insect brains had been simmering for quite some time. The "tofu pudding" that no one had wanted to eat at the beginning of the apocalypse had long since become a coveted delicacy.

In one corner of the bonfire feast, where Xijiang University was gathered.

Chen Lin used the knife he carried to cut open the Insect Meat, then rather lavishly sprinkled on some seasoning, making it even more fragrant.

With practiced movements, he pierced several wooden skewers through it, immediately lifting chunks of meat from the wire