End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 303

Chapter 303 We’re Eating

Jay swallowed the rest of his words.

On the way up, Robin didn’t even need to lift a finger.

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The group moved in perfect sync, clearing a path as they went, and made it from the basement to the second floor of the admin building in no time.

Watching zombie after zombie drop like it was nothing, Jay and Yvonne exchanged a look, unable to hide their shock.

Creatures that had terrified them felt like a joke in front of these people.

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Some of them were even Level 2 zombies, and they still handled them with ease.

Robin kicked open an office door. Dust covered everything, papers scattered across the floor, but there were no signs of a zombie ever getting in.

By apocalypse standards, it was clean enough.

A huge floor–to–ceiling window let sunlight pour in, and if you ignored the destruction outside, it almost felt bright again.

“This works.”

Robin nodded, then looked at Ivan and Paul. “Clean it up.”

Then she glanced at Dylan.

Dylan sighed and got to work, pulling a bucket, broom, dustpan, rags, and a mop out of his storage space.

“Y–you like Sharon, a storage–space ability user…”

Yvonne stared at him, stunned. Everyone around Robin…

None of them seems ordinary.

That little girl who used to follow me everywhere has really grown up…

Yvonne sighed softly, her gaze on Robin filled with mixed pride and emotion.

But seriously, how could they use something as valuable as a storage space to carry cleaning supplies?

They even have a dustpan and rags…

Paul and Ivan exchanged a helpless look and got to work scrubbing.

Watching them use clear water like it was before the apocalypse, with absolutely no restraint, Jay’s eyelids twitched. “That water… You’re using it to clean?”

Ella said casually, “It’s just tap water.”

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Chapter 303 We’re Eating

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That’s still wasteful!

Jay screamed it in his head. Not long ago, they’d been drinking rainwater just to survive.

And these people were using tap water to mop floors….

But looking at how normal it seemed to them, Jay shut his mouth.

He figured it wasn’t his place to say anything.

Paul and Ivan worked fast. The office was cleaned up in no time.

Robin gave Dylan another look.

So Dylan pulled out a large dining table and several chairs from his storage space and set them up right there in the office.

Yvonne couldn’t stay calm anymore. “W–what are you doing?”

It can’t be what I’m thinking, right?

Dane grinned. “Ms. Dean, we’re eating. Didn’t you say you haven’t had a proper meal in a while? Robin said it herself, there must be a reason we ran into each other. And if that’s the case, we should share a meal to celebrate. That’s how we do it in Secla.”

But what are we gonna eat…

The thought had barely formed when Robin started pulling things out. Large bottles of cola, lemon–lime soda, orange juice…

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Cheesy scrambled eggs, pulled pork, roasted potatoes, garlic butter shrimp, roast chicken, burgers, fried hush puppies, spaghetti with meat sauce, spicy garlic noodles, boxed meals…

All of it looked freshly made, steam still rising from it.

And she still wasn’t done.

Watermelon, apples, pears, grapes, mandarins, oranges…

Bright colors covered the table.

Jay and Yvonne just stared.

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