Chapter 89 I'm Not Interested in Leopard Meat Now
"She's not here to dig up corpses. Put down the gun." The squad leader reached out and put his hand on the gun.
He looked at Shen Xun's clean gloves and shoe uppers, which were in exactly the same state as those digging up corpses.
"My home is at the back. If I want to pass by here, of course I will be here." Seeing that the man didn't mean to embarrass himself, Shen Xun put a smile on his face again.
"Let her pass," the squad leader spoke first. The soldier put away his rifle and Shen Xun walked away without looking back.
The smell of burnt meat and meat could be smelled in the air. Shen Xun raised his eyes and saw that several soldiers were burning the half-cut corpses.
The atmosphere was somewhat solemn. The exhumers were surrounded by a circle, and outside the circle were official personnel holding rifles.
Smelling the smell of burning human flesh, those people couldn't hold it in any longer and broke out in the encirclement, but what was waiting for them was just a bullet shot into their head.
During this section of the journey, Shen Xun heard several gunshots. I was afraid that these cannibals would not survive today.
From the first bite, human flesh will be difficult for them to give up until death.
In special times, the official people have zero tolerance for these things.
One by one, the cannibals were taken into the building next to the street and never came out again.
But these people had no fear of death, nor did they repent and beg for mercy. They just silently looked in the direction of the burned corpses, drooling from the corners of their mouths.
The sight in front of them frightened several soldiers. These people could not be called human beings at all. They were more terrifying than ghosts.
Shen Xun looked indifferent. These soldiers were not the same group he met before. The group he met before was obviously more tragic.
Every one of the soldiers I met today had a rosy complexion, and it was obvious that they did not have to worry about food and clothing.
The two pieces of information that can be confirmed so far are that the first batch of soldiers we met were on a mission, but they just didn't know what the mission was.
This second group is a rescue team. Judging from their actions today, they should clean City B next.
Official personnel have gradually penetrated into City B. It seems that they will take over the place soon. Laifu can no longer go out alone.
If you meet an official, you will definitely be shot on the spot.
At six o'clock in the evening, Shen Xun finally returned to Tianfu and climbed in through the second-floor window.
A lounge chair and a stove were taken out in the space. Shen Xun sat on the chair and waited for Laifu. Usually at this time, Laifu would be back soon.
When the sun went down, Laifu wandered back. He smelled Chen Xun's breath under the window, and Laifu howled twice.
Shen Xun stood up and put the stove and lounge chair into the space. Laifu rolled in from the window and kept howling. Shen Xun couldn't understand what it was saying.
It wasn't until Laifu pointed his butt towards Shen Xun that Shen Xun saw three long blood marks on Laifu's buttocks near his lower abdomen.
The blood stains are extremely conspicuous on the white hair.
This was the first time that Shen Xun saw Laifu injured. It was used to being in the center of the city. When he touched the wound with his palm, Shen Xun breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay.
But the wound must be treated quickly. The broken skin on the outside has been frozen, and the ice must be melted first, otherwise the wound will easily fester.
Laifu howled in grievance, biting the corner of Shen Xun's clothes and trying to drag Shen Xun out.
After reading it for a long time, Shen Xun finally understood what it meant. The relationship was about losing a fight outside and asking her to help find a place.
"Go tomorrow, I'm already hungry after waiting for you," Shen Xun raised his hand to put Laifu into the space. She was really interested in what kind of alienated animal could hurt Laifu.
Opening the iron door, Shen Xun took out the stove and boiled hot water first, "Don't move."
Shen Xun took out the hot dagger and scraped off all the frozen flesh on Laifu's wound.
Laifu looked at the dagger in Shen Xun's hand, shaking his body like chaff.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not interested in leopard meat now," Shen Xun deliberately wanted to scare it, swallowing saliva from time to time, and it trembled even more.
Later, Laifu stopped shaking, and resigned himself to his fate, closing his eyes and not looking at Shen Xun again.
"Okay, get up," Shen Xun applied powder to the wound and placed two stoves aside so that the wound would no longer be frozen and could recover better.
Laifu opened his eyes and saw that his master really didn't want to eat him, so he felt relieved. Shen Xun didn't let him move around, but could only stay by the fire.
It was past eight o'clock in the evening after I finished treating its wounds. After preparing dinner for Laifu, Shen Xun caught an old hen and killed it to make soup.
Without Lin Xiangrui and the other two, the fragrance would never come out. Shen Xun spawned some fresh mushrooms and put them in the soup, which were delicious and delicious.
He covered the casserole and simmered it for an hour, and then the bones were removed. He hadn't eaten cooked rice for a long time. Shen Xun cooked a bowl of rice, paired it with the bone-free chicken, and finished it.
After washing and lying on the bed, Shen Xun's consciousness sank into space and he sorted out the shelves collected today, a total of more than 120 shelves.
The shortest is four meters, and the longest is more than nine meters. If modified, an iron plate is welded directly to the shelf frame, and then a groove is formed.
Chapter completed!