In the bonfire in the living room, the firewood was being consumed by the flames and crackling.
With the crackling sound of chopping wood, the flames in the campfire will jump for a while.
Under the light of the fire, two "vultures" were carving up a "big meal" in front of them in the living room.
Xiao Fu, a greedy little cat, was not interested in men's weapons. Therefore, the man's bow bag and the long black knife naturally belonged to Zhang Zhe.
Since Zhang Zhe refused to touch the man's body, Xiao Fu went through the man's backpack on her own, trying to find some supplies she liked in the backpack.
While Xiaofu was looking through her backpack, Zhang Zhe started searching the man's body.
The man once said that there was a gun behind his back. Without any effort, Zhang Zhe quickly took out a gun from the man's waist. The magazine was full of six rounds and the gun body was engraved with exquisite patterns on the revolver.
pistol.
The gun is indeed a good gun, but it is short of bullets.
I once owned two such revolvers!
But now, those two guns have long disappeared.
Maybe it was put away by that little lunatic of mine? Or maybe it was thrown away somewhere to gather ashes?
After putting the man's revolver on his waist, Zhang Zhe groped around the man's body again.
When Zhang Zhe touched the inner pocket of the man's suit, he took out a folded piece of paper.
Zhang Zhe casually opened the piece of paper and looked through it, only to realize that the piece of paper in his hand was actually the man's identity certificate.
Wu Siyu: Male, "Doomsday Daily" at the military base in L City, special reporter stationed in Wushen City.
According to the reporters' rights regulations formulated by the general, Wu Siyu, the reporter stationed in Wushen City, enjoys the right to report all current affairs truthfully. The war room in Wangwushen City will provide all support and assistance in accordance with the reporters' rights regulations established by the general.
——L city military base war room.
Hehe, it turns out that this guy is a reporter, no wonder he can speak in perfect detail!
Come on, brother, as you said, we must meet each other by fate. I will leave this piece of identification for you.
Zhang Zhe, who was thinking this way, was about to put the man's ID card back into his pocket when he discovered that an iron tag pendant hanging from the man's neck fell out of the man's clothes.
I guess it was when I was flipping around and groping the man's body that the iron tag pendant on the man's neck fell out, right?
Zhang Zhe, who didn't pay attention at that time, wanted to reach out and put the man's tag pendant back into the man's clothes.
But just when Zhang Zhe reached out to grab the tag pendant that the man had dropped, he saw the words engraved on the tag pendant in his hand through the light of the bonfire that was constantly beating.
Codename: Xiangyun.
Number: Class A 006.
After seeing these words on the tag pendant, Zhang Zhe realized that the tag pendant in his hand turned out to be an identity tag.
On the back of the identity card, three words are clearly engraved - Nei Suwei!
At this moment, Xiao Fu, who dumped all the contents of the man's backpack on the ground, held five cans of canned meat in her arms, and said to Zhang Zhe who was squatting beside him with a smile.
"Hehe... Brother Zhe, look. I found five cans of canned meat produced in Wushen City from this guy's backpack."
"Hehe... Let me tell you, Brother Zhe. The canned meat produced in Wushen City is just more delicious than the canned meat produced by the military in our City L. There is no starch in it. Whatever meat is labeled on the canned meat is the same canned meat."
"But it's a pity, these are all canned braised pork, and there is no canned fish stew that I want to eat."
Zhang Zhe didn't listen at all to Xiaofu's words.
At this time, Zhang Zhe, holding the identity tag around the man's neck, was thinking about something.
Since this man's corpse has the identity tag of a Nei Suwei, it also shows that this man's identity is actually a Nei Suwei.
Now that this man is dead, this identity tag is of no use to him as a dead person.
Since I have a fake identity as an Internal Security Guard, why not use the man's identity card to become a real Internal Security Guard?
Although he is still a fake internal security guard, how many people in Z City Station, which is far away from the L City military base, will really know?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhe, after taking off the identity tag in his hand from the man's neck, said calmly to Xiao Fu, who was standing aside and was about to open a can to have a taste.
"Hey, Xiaofu, his identity is not simple!"
"We seem to have encountered something this time..."
Before Zhang Zhe could finish speaking, Xiao Fu, who had already opened a can in his hand, squatted by the bonfire and spoke disapprovingly.
"Brother Zhe, I have known for a long time that his identity is not simple. As soon as we entered the living room, I smelled the scent of sandalwood on his body that covered his own smell."
"The people who can use sandalwood scent to cover their own smell are all senior officers in the military base in City L. I originally wanted to use his mysterious identity to file a complaint against that bastard Deputy Station Chief Liu!"
"But he is still dead! Oh, he is dead. Even if this guy is the general in the military base in City L, and he died here today, we will still take away all his equipment!"
After hearing Xiaofu's words, Zhang Zhe looked at Xiaofu who was squatting by the campfire, holding the meat in the meat can with his fingers and putting it into his mouth, with a happy expression on his face, and couldn't help but wonder in his own eyes.
He smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Oh, I always thought that this little girl was an innocent and cute girl with no scheming ideas."
"After all the fuss, this girl is actually not stupid at all!"
"Oh, interesting!"
Just when Zhang Zhe was thinking this, Xiaofu, who was squatting by the campfire, held the opened can of meat in her hand, turned to look at Zhang Zhe and said with a smile.
"Brother Zhe, this canned braised pork is delicious. Do you want to try it too?"
After getting up and leaving the man's body, Zhang Zhe looked at what Xiao Fu dumped from his backpack on the floor, which was the man's personal belongings more than ten minutes ago. He said calmly to Xiao Fu who turned to look at him with a silly smile.
"I'm not hungry yet, you can eat it yourself!"
"Are these things you poured on the ground useless?"
After saying this, Zhang Zhe himself felt that his words were a bit funny.
Among the things that Xiao Fu poured out on the ground, apart from a few changes of the man's underwear, there was only a brown leather-covered notebook.
The really useful things have already been scavenged by this little girl. How could there be anything useful left?
Xiao Fu, who heard Zhang Zhe's question from the side, took a look at those things and then said to Zhang Zhe calmly.
"Brother Zhe, those things are of no use anymore."
"I just found five cans of canned meat and a few pieces of chocolate. Not counting the canned meat I'm eating, we still have four cans."
"Tomorrow we will eat two cans on the road, and I will take the remaining two cans back to give Momo, Sister Xi and the others one can each. As for the chocolate, don't think about it, that's what I will give to Yuxuan!"
"But, I can give this to you!"
With that said, Xiao Fu, who was squatting on the ground, reached out and took out a small round iron box from her coat pocket.
After throwing the small iron box to Zhang Zhe aside, Xiaofu, who was squatting on the ground, reminded Zhang Zhe seriously.
"This is the half-jar of sandalwood paste I found in that guy's backpack. If you apply this on your body, it will have the same effect as horse manure."
"But Brother Zhe, please don't wipe it in the base! If that bastard named Liu smells it, he will definitely find a way to get it from you!"
After putting the half-jar of sandalwood paste that Xiao Fu had thrown at him into his pocket, Zhang Zhe casually picked up the brown leather-covered notebook on the ground and sat by the campfire, holding a canned meat in his hand.
Xiaofu said with a wicked smile.
"It doesn't matter. After returning from this trip, I just have a big gift that I want to give to Deputy Station Manager Liu."
After hearing what Zhang Zhe said, Xiao Fu, who was squatting on the ground, looked at Zhang Zhe and asked curiously.
"What, Brother Zhe, are you ready to give in to that bastard, Deputy Station Chief Liu?"
"Actually, to be honest, I think your decision to do this is the right one! After all, we just want to hide our identities as half-dead people in that inn and live well in this apocalypse."
"Being unobtrusive and keeping our identity low-key is the safest choice."
Zhang Zhe did not make any reply to what Xiao Fu said. He just stared at the bonfire that was constantly jumping aside, with a slight smile on his face.
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