No one wants to eat before there are zombies chasing behind them, so the man comes to help.
Most of the people were obviously people who only wanted to eat without burning, so it was a bit embarrassing.
With his eyes closed, Locke reached into the belly of the cut fish and pulled out the internal organs with a look of disgust on his face.
"Be careful."
Gordon rolled his eyes after seeing it: "Don't break the gall, otherwise the fish will be bitter."
"Haha, those who don't know how to do it should go to the side to wash the fish or collect some firewood.
I'll take care of the fish scales, and just find someone to remove the entrails."
Sneijder took the initiative to do the most troublesome job.
Gordon was responsible for cutting open the fish's belly, Rudolph was responsible for taking out the fish's entrails, and Cheng Qianxun was responsible for cleaning the fish.
The other three went to collect wood to light the fire.
It's really much faster "It would be nice if there was salt and seasoning."
Sneijder scraped the fish scales quickly, like someone who has been doing housework.
Gordon asked curiously: "Have you ever trained in the wild?"
"No."
Sneed was handling the fish, even removing the most difficult scales next to the fish's gills, and chatting leisurely and elegantly: "The store sometimes lacks helpers, and the cook can't be there 24 hours a day.
These girls are too lazy to get up in the morning to cook.
If they don’t No matter what, they can sleep all day.
There are a lot of fish there, so every morning when I close, I cook a big pot of fish for them to eat before they go to bed.
The girl in my store has the best complexion in the entire district.”
Gordon had a look of contempt on his face for cooking for those prostitutes and doing it so happily.
But Cheng Qianxun didn't think so.
She washed the fish and said, "Those poor women are really lucky to be here with you.
I hope I can eat the fish you cooked one day.
Of course, I am not a freeloader and will pay the bill." . . .
Of course, the money is earned from other sources, and I hope the fees are lower.”
Sneijder laughed: "Just come to me, don't worry about safety issues.
The government there is involved, and all girls must go to the functional department to answer questions before they can get an industry license.
No place dares to accept without a license; so There will be no trafficking like other places.”
The corner of Gordon's mouth twitched slightly: "It seems that your country is a magical country."
The cleaned fish were skewered on branches, and each person grilled one skewer on the fire.
After a while, the fragrance wafted out.
Sneed couldn't help but ask Steve: "Zombie expert, will this scent attract zombies?"
Steve replied: "It's possible.
The noses of zombies are similar to ours.
They are said to be more sensitive.
They prefer fishy smells, just like sharks in the sea and piranhas in the river.
They smell a little like blood and fresh meat.
Coming."
"Oh my god" Locke looked like he was about to vomit: "I almost ate it, so don't mention those disgusting things.
Thinking of the stench on them, I almost lost my appetite."
Sneijder chuckled: "If you have no appetite, give me your share.
I have a good appetite."
Locke rolled his eyes and held back two words: "Dream" And Rudolph looked at the black feather next to Cheng Qianxun's ear: "What is this, like the Indians?"
For fear of losing it, Cheng Qianxun put the feathers behind his ears after taking off his clothes just now.
She reached out and touched the feathers behind her ears, and said casually: "It's a little superstition.
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I comfort myself by thinking it's a lucky charm."
"You are indeed very lucky."
Gordon, who was chewing fish meat on the side, said: "I never thought that there would be such a weak person alive."
"Their physical condition may be a little worse."
Reger looked at Gordon and said seriously: "But they are not weak by any means.
I watched them climb here.
Anyone who can get here is not weak."
Cheng Qianxun looked at Regel gratefully.
In order to please Gordon, Locke said: "Yes, it's best, otherwise our Captain America may have to be a hero to save the United States again."
Cheng Qianxun lowered his head and continued eating, pretending not to hear, and murmured: "Eat quickly, you can go on your way after eating."
Thinking that zombies would come at any time, everyone ate faster.
After eating and putting on the dried clothes, Regel went to get water to put out the fire.
Gordon was concerned about other things.
He took out the map.
Before he opened it, Rudolph had already given the answer.
Rudolph really relied on the memory in his mind and didn't even look at the map Gordon opened: "We are still about five kilometers away from that house.
We are at four o'clock now, and we should be able to walk before dark.
Still.
The good news is that we are currently at about sixty-three kilometers, plus the next five kilometers, we have completed sixty-eight kilometers today, and we have completed more than one-fifth of the distance."
It is indeed good news that we are getting closer and closer to the exit.
At least we see hope and hope.
The fire had been put out, and since there was no container for water, there was obviously not enough water to allow the smoke to rise from the campfire.
Gordon felt that there was no need to look at the map anymore, so he put it away and stuffed it into his pocket: "Then let's go" The five-kilometer mountain road is quite long.
Fortunately, the hillside is not steep and the trees are not as dense as the virgin forest, so everyone can walk quite easily.
"How should we go next?"
Regel asked as he followed Gordon and Rudolph: "Continue walking along the river."
"We only have to walk along the river."
Rudolph replied: "If there is water and fish in the river, we will have food."
Gordon was also helpless: "There are no supply points on the road ahead, there are only houses along the road in the woods.
When we get to where we are going, let's see what's there."
Steve, who followed closely, exhaled a long breath: "I hope I can have a car with a full tank of gas."
Regel said angrily: "I also want to park a helicopter directly."
The four people behind were walking in a group.
Suddenly Locke stopped and kept twitching his nose around: "It smells like zombies."
His actions made everyone stop and look around nervously.
Sneijder saw it first and pointed to a place not far away with a smile: "It's just an animal carcass, don't be nervous."
It was probably an animal like a deer or a small bison.
It must have been dead for a long time.
It was almost the same color as the gray-black soil accumulated on the ground, and it was exuding a putrid smell that smelled like zombies.
Now everyone breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed their tense nerves, and continued to move forward.
Zhang Ruoshan followed Cheng Qianxun, looking very unsure: "Can we really get out of here?"
"Nonsense" Cheng Qianxun gasped slightly as he walked: "It's not just here, we will climb out of the underworld and return to the human world."
"Really?
Can I really go out and see my grandma again?"
Zhang Ruoshan laughed.
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What she needed at this time was this kind of comfort, just like the first prize in the lottery.
She knew clearly that the hope was slim, but as long as she hung on There, there will still be hope.
"Yes..."
Cheng Qianxun smiled and turned her head towards Zhang Ruoshan, but her smile suddenly froze.
Because from behind the thick bushes beside Zhang Ruoshan, there was a putrid and gray zombie walking out with Zhang Ruoshan.
The zombie felt someone and turned his head suddenly, his cloudy eyes showing the paleness of death.
It found Zhang Ruoshan who was only one step away, but was still unaware of it.
It grabbed her shoulders with lightning speed, pulled her to the front, then bared its teeth and bit her neck fiercely.
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