The ever-changing star starts with a rice cooker.

"Where do zombies glow?"

In the city, Ningdu also saw the shimmering light.

But he didn't care, and silently added a pair of sunglasses to the body of his rice cooker and taped it in place.

Handsome!

However, the flash of light reminded him that it was time to get down to business.

Find a place near a slightly low building.

Ningdu takes a deep breath and harnesses the power of the world.

Accelerate, accelerate!

Immediately, Ning Du's left hand became a microphone.

This wasn't the end. He continued to use the power of the world, turning his right hand into a speaker.

Successfully combined!

Fortunately, my world power has already exceeded one hundred.

Otherwise, even with this simple set of procedures, it might not be possible to complete the task.

After getting everything set up, Ning Du picked up the microphone and tested the volume.

"Hello! Can you hear me? Hi everyone!"

"I really wish I could live another five hundred years!"

Ning Du let out a loud cry and sang, attracting other zombies from all around to gather around him.

The tall man not far away opened his window and heard the sound.

The big-eyed creature, still struggling to climb back up the window, heard everything clearly.

Bing Xiaomei also walked to the window. After confirming that it was Ning Du's awful singing voice, she released a shower of ice flowers into the air, which exploded like fireworks.

"I saw it!"

Ning Du saw the ice flowers and immediately determined Bing Xiaomei's direction.

Great, it's good to have a teammate.

Given his current situation, it would be more appropriate for him to go and meet up with Bing Xiaomei.

Ning Du immediately sang another song: "The cold, icy rain is slapping my face haphazardly~~~ Warm urine and sweat are mixing together~~~"

Regardless of whether the lyrics were sung correctly or not, I believe Big Eyes and Tall Guy definitely understood the general meaning.

Very good, put your things away and aim for Bing Xiaomei's direction.

Ningdu once again unleashes its rice cooker prowess!

"Make way, make way!"

Ning Du's actions at this moment inevitably sparked a lot of discussion among the viewers in the live stream.

Some people don't understand it and think Ningdu is acting recklessly.

However, it must be said that there were some experts in the live stream who could guess what Ning Du was doing.

"You sang terribly! Is the rice cooker leaking electricity?!"

"He's calling for his teammates."

"It should be. As expected of a powerful team, they all think alike: find their teammates first."

"I see Xiao Bo's team is also joining up."

"Looks like the rice cooker squad is faster. No zombie is willing to stand in their way!"

……

Inside the studio, Bai Xiao and the others were watching Xiao Bo and his team's performance.

At that moment, as if she had suddenly received some news, Bai Xiao glanced at her phone and then immediately turned the camera to Ning Du's side.

"I just received a message. The rice cooker bug is ready to be fixed. Let's see what kind of adventures the rice cooker will encounter!"

Just as Bai Xiao finished speaking, he saw Ning Du jog into the apartment building, even scattering a handful of rice to drive away the zombies blocking the door.

Just as Ning Du was about to close the door, he suddenly noticed a black-clad zombie behind him.

Without thinking, Ning Du went up and smashed a large microphone in the zombie's face, intending to knock it away.

clang!

To Ning Du's surprise, the zombie actually raised its hand to block him, and stopped him in one fell swoop.

Mutant zombies?

Ningdu immediately decided to smash a speaker in its face.

"Wait a moment!"

The sudden sound of a "zombie" startled Ning Du, causing the rice cooker lid to open by itself.

"Alive!"

Ning Du widened his eyes, preparing to transform again.

It seems better to be bigger when fighting zombies.

"Don't move, it's definitely alive. Congratulations, you've encountered a world-class adventure!"

The black-clad zombie spreads its arms wide, striking a pose as if it's won the lottery.

Only then did Ning Du realize that this was not a zombie, but a person disguised as a zombie.

Hey, hey, hey, you've got powder stuck in your neck!

"What kind of adventure is this? I'm not interested!"

Ning Du instinctively sensed something was wrong and turned to leave.

Based on his experience over the years, anyone who tells you about good things out of the blue is a scammer.

If someone suddenly tells you you've won a prize, you are their prize.

Let's not make a date!

We're not interested in zombies!

"Don't go, don't go!"

The man in black grabbed Ning Du, not expecting the kid to be so disrespectful.

Left with no other option, the man in black whispered to Ning Du, "I'm from the league organizers. My surname is Liu; you can call me Manager Liu. The fact that you can avoid being bitten by zombies has seriously disrupted the balance of the competition. I'm here to resolve this issue!"

Ning Du then realized, "Good heavens, they really are here to cause me trouble."

Winning the lottery? You son of a bitch...

Just as Ning Du was about to lose his temper, he saw the other party exert force in his palm, and immediately the speaker that Ning Du's arm had turned into was crushed into a ball.

The terrifying power forced Ning Du to become more docile.

Ning Du said in a low voice, "I don't think this is a problem."

Supervisor Liu replied, "That's not a matter of whether you think it or not. Hurry up and cooperate with me. Otherwise, I'll knock you out and make you fail."

"Holy crap, are you guys even being reasonable? This is blatant cheating!"

"I'm trying to reason with you."

"What if I don't agree to solve this problem?"

"Then you are the biggest problem I need to solve."

"Uh... what if I agree?"

"If you agree, I can compensate you with something—something truly unique and valuable that you can't buy anywhere else!"

Finally, Manager Liu had to add the word "valuable".

Otherwise, he felt he couldn't entice the rice cooker.

Sure enough, upon hearing that it was valuable, Ning Du stopped struggling to leave.

He touched the large gold chain on his body and said loudly, "Oh, a fortuitous encounter? Sure, sure, how exactly was it?"

Seeing that Ning Du was finally on the right track, Manager Liu finally let go.

Then he took out three rice-grain-sized objects from his pocket, but they were different colors.

"Brave young man... rice cooker. Did you just throw away golden rice, silver rice, or normal black rice?"

Ning Du wanted to complain, "Where did this normal black rice come from?"

None of them look normal to me!

In a low voice, Ning Du asked again, "What's the difference?"

Manager Liu replied, "Golden rice will enhance your vital energy. Silver rice will make you feel more alive. As for black rice, eating it will make you taste even better. Choose one!"

Ning Du slightly opened his mouth; it sounded like none of the three were very good.

Inside the live broadcast room, viewers in front of their televisions were already bursting with laughter.

"Hahaha, is this how the organizers plan to solve the problem?"

"Forcing someone to taste good?!"

"What do you mean by 'enhancing your aura' and 'making you seem more alive'? You just want zombies to bite you!"

"I have to say, these things might be some good items from the organizer's collection. I don't think I've heard of them being sold anywhere. They're probably quite valuable!"

"It has to be valuable; it's like giving a slap followed by a sweet treat. But it's really not the right time to be valuable!"