The original diary was buried in the city along with those ridiculous and childish so-called preparations. I finally fully understood this terrible world. All things that seemed eternal and profound were so fragile. Under the hammer of reality, The bottom is made of powder.
My brother Long Yan and my partner Du Yaner died for their own survival. I couldn’t even say the last words to them...
What I cherish is constantly being lost, but there is no way to prevent it from happening. Those ridiculous oaths are like sarcastic stings piercing my heart. Don't make promises lightly anymore. The value of a man's life is on me. It keeps depreciating, which is very helpless and painful.
Mom, dad and my favorite little sister, I kept struggling to survive. Is it right or wrong? Just yesterday I bit a woman to death. Although she is no longer human, I still feel that my Life has become dirty. She is just a victim and no different from me. How I wish you could be by my side and tell me what to do...
Okay, that's it! Put away my cowardice and boring petty bourgeoisie worries, I will live well until I find you. If, if I become a beast, I hope I can retain a trace of consciousness to protect you. I I don’t know the way forward, but I will try my best to control my own destiny. If what grandpa said about coaxing children is true, I don’t want to be the emperor, I want to end all this with my own hands, no matter the cost...
When Miao Pu searched around for available supplies, he found a usable mobile phone and some other small items. A beautifully made and slightly feminine diary was also included. People always need some vent and belief. In loneliness, write a diary. As a kind of spiritual sustenance, it can relieve his stress at the moment.
I don't know if it's because I bit the spider girl and turned it into a meat dish, or if it's something else, but I really don't have any appetite when I look at the pot of salted vegetable soup in front of me.
He decided to hunt! Since you have no choice in living in troubled times, then come on, you have to adapt.
He rushed into the vegetable field and sea of grass in the distance as if to vent his anger. Looking at the way he ran barefoot, he looked a bit like a savage hunter.
With little effort, he carried two giant rats, one big and one small, out of the grassy beach. His clothes were torn by the sharp leaves of weeds, but his skin was not damaged at all. His body hair was much thicker than before, but However, except for the chest hair, leg hair, forearms, eyebrows, beard and gray hair, the body hair in other parts of the body is lighter in color, which makes it invisible. It is these body hair that not only give him extraordinary body temperature regulation ability, but also considerable Finally, he had a piece of flexible and strong soft armor. This made him suddenly think: "How about I don't even wear clothes in the future?"
There may be a deadly virus in the body of the mutated giant rat, but he doesn't care about that much now. He needs to try it to be sure. Because maybe the food problem of humans will become unimaginably difficult for a long time to come.
Make a fire and boil water, hang up the giant rat, skin it and bleed it, remove its belly and wash its intestines, dismantle its bones and flesh, and finally throw it into a pot and boil it. After boiling, change the water and boil it twice. It is expected that even if there is a virus, it will be killed, but it will not be killed. We can only know the result after he is the Shennong. During the process of cooking the meat, he handled the rat skin, scraped the bitter meat into boiling water, and scraped some saltpeter from near the farm toilet, smeared it on the skin and sealed it in a jar. At this moment, it was really Determined to make a living, I usually use a lot of the so-called knowledge of preparing to save the world.
When he came back from his work, the meat had been boiled to pieces. After eating it all, the giant rat had no less meat than an adult goat except for its fur, internal organs, and bones. As a result, he was only seventy percent full after killing them all in one meal.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to enjoy it so much that he stopped. He ate so much that Miao Pu even suspected that there was something wrong with his internal organs.
After a big and comfortable dinner, I took a short nap and started to pack up and make preparations for tomorrow's departure.
As a result, several cheetah-like monsters wandered here. This time, Miao Pu learned from the Spider Woman, using the viscera of giant rats as bait to lure the monsters into the trap. He suddenly strangled one of them to death with his ruthless hands, and the others saw Miao Pu.
Dark red energy flames vaguely burst out from his body, he roared a few times and left angrily.
Now Miao Pu had sufficient rations. After having the experience of cooking giant rats, this time he was very familiar with the demeanor of a seasoned hunter. It was still the same routine, sterilizing it twice with boiling water and then cutting it into pieces and boiling it. In order to make it more cooked, he also
I specially made slits on the meat, and some scattered seasonings I collected also came in handy. The cooked meat this time was obviously much more delicious than the last time. I couldn't hold back my appetite and ate it again before I felt satisfied.
Forget it.
The time has entered November, the night is chilly, and you can even see frost on the grass blades at dawn. Although the mutation of the plants makes the plants appear strangely lush, the climate still clearly tells Miao Pu that winter is approaching.
And Miao Pu knows that this winter is destined to be like a nightmare for most people.
For Miao Pu, the change of climate has an immediate advantage, that is, boiled meat can be cooled and air-dried for storage as rations, and there is no need to worry about it spoiling in a short period of time. So when Miao Pu left the Jiefang vegetable garden, the condition seemed to be pretty good.
, carrying a bed roll made of strange leather, carrying a canvas schoolbag that faded to gray-green, wearing mismatched but comfortable and wear-resistant old clothes, and leaning on a spear that became more and more comfortable with use, he looked very strange.
With the legendary aura of being a member of the Beggar Clan, even being so far away makes people feel like they are fleeing.
Early on the morning of November 16, Miao Pu set out on the road to Dongyuan. He calculated that with his current foot strength, even if he encountered several monsters on the road, he would be sure to arrive at Dongyuan before sunset.
People who can endure loneliness are always good at finding things to do to pass the boring time.
Miao Pu was considered a good player at this. In addition to flipping coins between his fingers, practicing knotting, playing the harmonica, and organizing luggage and equipment, he also loved to think wildly, often lying under the shade of a tree or on a rock with a piece of grass in his mouth.
I looked up at the white clouds in the sky and thought about it all afternoon or even all day long.
When trekking alone, random thoughts are his only choice to overcome fatigue and other negative emotions.
The theme of this random thought is to name the superpower skills currently mastered.
With the recent continuous fighting and hard work, several skills have been basically finalized and perfected. Naming them is also an interesting and fulfilling thing, and it also makes it easier for you to use these skills.
Of course, everything is just to kill the boredom of the journey and the annoyance in his heart. If he doesn't find something to do, those deep and piercing memories and pictures will make Miao Pu collapse and go crazy...