For regular border troops, two unpalatable dried potato and grain cakes, a small piece of Shatuo beast cured meat, and a small bag of clean water.

The official reserve is a piece of dried potato and grain cake and a piece of Shatuo beast cured meat, plus half a cup of water.

Informal reserve, only half a piece of dried potato and grain cake and half a cup of water.

The dried potato and grain cakes, the rough and hard texture, made Rick difficult to swallow. However, the precious Shatuo beast cured meat was eaten by Rick in small sips, and Qingshui was even more careful.

In the Samos Desert, there is no grain produced, only the dried, hard and hard to chewy Shatuo beast cured meat, which is considered a kind of local food.

However, Rick's previous family couldn't afford to eat this kind of dry, hard and rough meat, and could only eat unpalatable dried potato and grain cakes every day.

The salty marinated meat stimulates the numb taste buds and secretes a large amount of digestive fluid from the stomach bag, making the usually unpalatable dried potato and grain cakes taste better.

Clean water swallowed the chewed meat and grain cakes, and went down his throat, a feeling of satisfaction that had never been seen before was filled with Rick's body.

Rick felt very satisfied as he squinted his eyes and slowly enjoyed the bloody food.

At the same time, I was secretly grateful to the mysterious voice and gave myself hope to survive.

After quickly and carefully eliminating all the food, the monkey cheeks opposite Rick cleared his throat, and the triangle eyes looked at Rick with a bit ugly eating look: "Have you never eaten meat? You even licked your fingers? It's so disgusting!"

Rick continued to ignore it, and the monkey cheek was about to make trouble, but he heard a crisp sound of bells.

The bell was extremely crisp and floated from afar through the entire black sand and gravel complex.

The monkey cheeks were as if they were imposed on a fixed posture, and they licked their chapped lips with difficulty, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

Not only the monkey's cheeks, but even the formal border troops stopped eating, with fear in their eyes, looking at a clean black sand and gravel building with a circle of wooden fences.

This is the only two-story building that was supposed to be the squadron leader, but is now occupied by an uninvited guest.

Everyone, even Rick looked at the two-story building, showed a hint of fear. Only the squadron leader's eyes flashed slightly, but he quickly put away the strangeness in his eyes and ordered the monkey to hold a portion of food that had been prepared long ago and deliver it to the adult.

The white bread that is really ground into fine flour and baked, the slightly egg yolked heart of bread exudes a food scent that makes people saliva. The tenderest and most delicate tenderloin in Shatuo Beast was cut into a plate of bright barbecue. The pear juice with precious sugar added ripples light green water waves in the wooden cup.

Although the monkey's cheeks are lame, they keep the food stable.

Looking at the monkey cheeks that disappeared from the second floor building, Rick's eyes moved, quickly retracted his gaze and became silent.

The crisp ringing sound seemed to absorb the joy brought by the food. After eating some food, everyone went to rest separately.

Lying on the bed covered with velvet grass, Rick tightened his sword in his arms, unable to resist his sleepiness, and fell asleep.

Today he officially joined the border army and Rick owns his own hut. Although the house is really small, only six or seven square meters, it is much better than seven or eight people crammed into a broken thatched house of ten square meters. After all, this room is also a black sand and gravel building, sheltering from the wind and rain, and resisting the cold at night.

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Rick had just fallen asleep, and almost at the same time, a young man with short black hair and pale face opened his eyes.

"Woo~!" He covered his head with force, and his brain was almost about to explode. Li Qiang's already pale face seemed to be painted with dust, making it even more ugly.

He was breathing the air hard, but the suffocation feeling became stronger and stronger. Li Qiang had to endure the severe pain in his mind, and struggled to hold up. He fumbled around the bed for a few times and found a can of oxygen tank with severe peeling paint.

"Swish~!" A large amount of fresh oxygen poured into the mask. Li Qiang breathed hard, and his face gradually recovered, but the severe pain in his brain continued for half an hour before disappearing.

The severe pain in his brain gradually disappeared, and Li Qiang slowly recovered his thinking ability.

He habitually pressed a playback knob on his arm, and everything Rick experienced immediately appeared in front of him.

It was difficult to make a murderous choice, killing the poker to seize the short sword, and later using the yellow sand to kill a second-level warrior apprentice.

When the weird wax-sealed quail egg-like thing appeared on the virtual screen, Li Qiang quickly pressed the pause button, showing a look of contemplation on his face.

Slowly improving his thoughts, Li Qiang got up and slowly moved his stiff body.

There were several empty oxygen tanks lying at my feet. In the dim light in the room, you could see the layout of the room.

Compared to Rick's black sand and gravel hut, it is not much bigger. The whole is cast in federal immigration universal alloy, and the tables, chairs and beds are all made of immigration alloy. So the whole room is full of the cold and hard feeling of metal.

Except for the oxygen cylinder rolling to the ground by the bed, there was no more space.

A can of oxygen cylinder facing upward, on the nanopaint that has not yet completely peeled off, can still see the general meaning of the federal text "Oxygen tank for human federal immigration". This is the real name of these cans.

Walking to a hard metal wall, Li Qiang reached out and wiped the dusty wall mirror that was covered with dust because there was not enough power supply, reflecting the appearance of a young man.

The short black hair looks clean and neat, but the eyebrows are filled with fatigue that is hard to hide. The facial features are upright and pretty.

Medium size, I am a very ordinary person. My skin color is pale, as if I have never seen the sun before, and I can even see blood vessels under my pale skin.

A protective suit such as Ding, which was tightly attached to the body, the streamlined shape and the exquisitely sculpted face mask made Li Qiang look full of science fiction.

In addition to being a bit old, the protective clothing is also seriously worn on both hands, and traces of inferior repair can even be seen in many places.

After standing in front of the blurred wall mirror for a while, Li Qiang stepped to the bed and took out two very primitive tools, a hammer and a chisel.

The hammer and chisel seem to be used frequently, and the handles are polished to a shiny look.

His eyes flashed over the hidden portable gaming brain on his wrist, and Li Qiang took a breath and opened the closed door.

The door was just a little opened, and the violent electromagnetic storm, mixed with a large amount of mineral impurities, rushed in. Li Qiang immediately closed the door, faced the electromagnetic storm with frequent electric arcs flashing from time to time, and walked quickly towards the registration office. The arcs and mineral impurities mixed in it hit Li Qiang's protective suit, splashing rays of light. This pain, which seemed to hit the body of a small iron bullet, was common for Li Qiang.
Chapter completed!