Chapter 1685: Drink from a big bowl and eat a big piece of meat
The northwest is vast.
ZY City, Sanzha Town in the north.
To the north is Longshou Mountain.
Everything is quiet.
Huhuhu——
The wind blows the withered grass, making a desolate sound.
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks.
It is thick in the northwest, and after night arrives, the temperature drops sharply to zero degrees.
An off-road vehicle parked inside the Yangqiao Temple.
The tall Buddha statues on both sides look down at the world with compassionate faces.
It was solemn and solemn, and seemed a bit strange in this dark night.
Infiltrate people.
The dilapidated door was held up by two cement piles at the back.
The cold wind blew in through the crack in the door.
The flames danced with it.
Rustling.
"Old Zheng, don't you think it's a little bad for us to eat meat in the temple?" Black Hand hung the whole antelope on the flame and roasted it.
They didn't want to waste so much water, and they didn't want to dismember the antelope to avoid the smell of blood being too strong.
So they took out the internal organs of the antelope and hung them directly on the fire to bake.
The skin of the antelope is inherently thin, and the hair is not as abundant as that of the sheep. It is a very fine layer.
Rub rub rub——
Zheng Shiwu took a sharp dagger and scraped off the burnt layer of fur on the antelope's skin.
The whole antelope was cut open from the belly to form a big character, which they inserted with branches.
Hearing Black Hand's concerns, Zheng Shiwu asked:
"Do you believe in Buddhism?"
"I don't know." Black Hand shook his head.
He really didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he had also been affected by it.
Zheng Shiwu raised his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.
"What about you?" Blackhand asked.
"Guess." Zheng Shiwu smiled.
When he smiled, the hideous scars on his face looked particularly terrifying.
If a timid person saw his appearance, they would probably be frightened to tears.
"You have changed." Black Hand sighed with emotion.
"You never said you guessed before, you have changed."
Zheng Shiwu gave him a confused look and said, "Turning this sheep in a circle, I really believe your evil deeds and actually eat the mutton."
The black hand twirled the stick and turned the antelope over.
The fat from the antelope's body fell into the fire, making a sizzling sound.
A rich aroma of roasted lamb hits your nostrils.
"I'm telling you, Lao Zheng, the mutton from the northwest is just delicious, not cheesy!"
"Yeah." Zheng Shiwu nodded, he knew this.
He had also been to the northwest before and had eaten local roast mutton.
It's indeed delicious.
There is no need to add any seasonings, just some salt, and the taste is very good.
The place they chose is extremely remote, at least dozens of kilometers away from ZY City.
To the north is a high mountain, and to the north is Alxa and the desert.
To the south is Zhangye.
There are relatively few zombies here, but the roads are not very easy to walk.
In order to avoid the northwest branch base of ZY City, they took a detour.
In such a remote place, even if zombies come, they probably won't come in large numbers.
As for wall-climbing zombies, that's possible.
But they brought UV lights, so it should be fine.
The ultraviolet lamp hangs on the palm of the King of Tota and shines downward.
Crackling——
The flame burns very fully.
The burning materials for lighting the fire were the offering tables and donation boxes they found from the temple, as well as some futons and the like.
After a few minutes, Zheng Shiwu finally scraped off the roasted antelope wool.
call--
He sat down and glanced at the off-road vehicle behind him.
I have to say that the performance of this car is really good. When I went to this temple, I climbed up more than ten meters of steps.
Although the height of the step is relatively short, it is quite nice to be able to drive up it.
Squeak——
The door of the main hall was blown open by a strong gust of wind, and the cement pile blocking the back was blown to the ground.
Huhu——
A cold wind suddenly blew into the hall, making them shiver from the cold.
The flame that was originally burning was now deflected to one side.
"Black Hand, why did you close the door? Hurry up and close the door." Zheng Shiwu complained.
Black Hand stood up and said helplessly: "No, I blocked it with cement piles. The wind is too strong!"
Zheng Shiwu frowned when he heard this and stood up from the futon.
"No, the wind can blow it open, and zombies will definitely be able to get in. We have to find something else to block the door."
"There's nothing left!"
Black pointed at the Buddha statues on both sides and said:
"It's impossible to push the Buddha statue over, and it's so heavy that we can't even push it!"
"Then find one that is heavy and moveable!" Zheng Shiwu walked towards the vehicle.
"What is heavy and movable?"
"Um?"
"Damn, why didn't I think of that?"
Black Hand only reacted when he saw Zheng Shiwu getting into the car.
This off-road vehicle must have weighed several tons, and it just drove over and hit it behind the door.
Black Hand quickly ran over and helped Zheng Shiwu watch the car reverse, preventing Zheng Shiwu from reversing and directly smashing the door.
He walked to the door with a UV light in one hand and a gun in the other.
The door was blown halfway open, and he peeked out.
It was pitch black and nothing could be seen outside.
He moved the cement pile to one side and closed the two doors.
"Reverse the car." He shouted towards Zheng Shiwu.
Tap tap tap——
The vehicle slowly backed up, and Zheng Shiwu in the car looked behind him through the broken rearview mirror.
But he couldn't see clearly through the broken rearview mirror, so he opened the car door, turned the steering wheel, and stuck his head out to look behind him.
Black Hand waved to him, "Continue."
Zheng Shiwu backed up the car again, "Stop, stop, stop!"
Crunch——
The off-road vehicle stopped suddenly and hit the door.
Just right.
The black hand pulled the door, but it didn't move at all.
The main hall door was held up by the butt of the off-road vehicle and was very stable.
Zheng Shiwu got out of the car and checked it and found that there was nothing wrong.
He said to the black hand: "Okay, you go to the car and get some wine. It's cold and warm."
"Sure." Black Hand's face was filled with joy.
This temple has only one small window, right at the back.
They checked there and found that the window was still made of aluminum alloy, so wall-climbing zombies shouldn't be able to get in.
Only this door has some hidden dangers.
But now that it is blocked, only powerful zombies can knock it away, or a large number of zombies can collide with it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The black hand excitedly took out a plastic barrel of wine from the car.
The old wine found in the cellars of farmers around the northwest base was originally packed in pottery jars, but it broke too easily.
So they used this 10-liter plastic bucket.
Carrying a plastic bucket and two ear-mounted cups "Serving the People", I walked to the fire.
He sat down.
Duuludulu——
He poured two glasses of wine into two glasses and placed them next to the fire to bake.
Zheng Shiwu took over his previous position and slowly rotated the stick to fully roast the antelope.
"Old Zheng, how long do we have to bake? I'm already hungry." Blackhand put the gun on the ground and touched his stomach and said.
Zheng Shiwu glanced at his watch and said, "It will take at least another hour and a half."
"Holy shit!"
Black Hand's eyes widened, "We have already been baking for an hour, why should we bake it for so long?"
"There is no way. If you put a whole antelope on it and roast it, you still need to use an open fire. You can only bake it high and slowly, otherwise it won't taste good." Zheng Shiwu replied.
"Okay, okay. But I'm really hungry." Black Hand sighed.
Zheng Shiwu pointed at the off-road vehicle and said, "There are compressed biscuits in there, go and eat the cushion."
"No, I have to save my stomach for roast lamb!" Black Hand refused flatly.
Just kidding, why would you eat that when you can eat such delicious roast mutton?
For more than two months, he felt like vomiting after eating compressed biscuits.
It's okay to eat it once or twice, but if you eat it for dozens of days in a row, you'll get tired of it.
"Sprinkle some salt." Zheng Shiwu said to Black Hand.
Black Hand rummaged through the car and found a small bag. The salt in the bag was brought by them themselves.
After surviving for so many years in the apocalypse, it is a basic operation to carry some salt with you.
Sprinkle with salt.
Antelope meat becomes more fragrant.
The cold wind whipped around the beam like a wolf howling.
The bonfire crackled,
The firelight turned their faces red.
In this dim and swaying light, Zheng Shiwu was concentrating on flipping the antelope on the iron rod.
His hands skillfully turned the antelope meat on the fork. Under the roasting of the flames, the skin of the meat was slightly charred and sizzling. The oil droplets fell into the fire, causing small bursts of popping sounds.
The aroma is overflowing, the wild deliciousness intertwined with the sweetness of burning wood, making it mouth-watering.
The antelope meat is roasted until it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, exuding an alluring aroma.
Zheng Shiwu's movements were skillful and calm. He held the wooden stick with his calloused palms to ensure that every part could be heated evenly.
Time passes gradually.
The two of them were in a daze, looking at each other without saying anything. There was only the crackling of the flames and the scent of antelope meat filling the air.
At this moment, they seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding with the world,
An indescribable connection has been established with this ancient and lonely temple, with this antelope that provides food, and even with this misty fire.
Half a moment.
Black Hand watched the wine placed next to the fire heat up, picked up the wine and handed it to Zheng Shiwu.
Zheng Shiwu took it and the two had a drink.
The old wine that had been buried under the ground for many years was warmed by the fire.
The wine went down the throat and then into the stomach.
The whole person exudes warmth from the inside out.
call--
"Comfortable." Black Hand moaned comfortably.
The two drank warm wine, occasionally clinking glasses, and didn't talk much.
Black Hand stared at the flames in a daze, his body feeling warm.
The cold wind howled outside, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
But they were very warm sitting next to the fire.
Moreover, there is roasted lamb and fine wine being grilled.
This moment is their happiest moment.
There is no better time than on a night when the wind is howling and the temperature is around freezing.
A friend is with you in a wild temple, roasting on the fire, with mutton on the fire, and the mutton is sizzling and fragrant.
Drinking good wine makes people feel happier!
It is rare to be able to enjoy a moment of nature and tranquility in a harsh environment.
An hour passed.
Zheng Shiwu glanced at his watch, it was half past eight.
It took two and a half hours to bake.
This wild antelope was roasted until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the golden fat was extremely attractive.
"Okay! Let's eat!" Zheng Shiwu said to Black Hand.
Black Hand, who had long been unable to hold back, immediately pulled out the dagger and wiped it on his body.
Cut off a large piece of meat and insert the tip of the knife into the piece of meat.
He took a big bite.
The rich fat, mixed with the rich smell of meat, made him close his eyes happily.
When you swallow this mouthful of meat, your body's fatigue has been dispelled by this hot food.
The two of them ate without caring about their image, chewing every bite vigorously, enjoying the long-lost feeling of fullness.
The aroma of mutton spreads between the lips and teeth, and every drop of fat is like nectar nourishing the dry land.
Their eyes became blurred under the temptation of mutton, as if all that was left in the world was the mutton in their hands and the act of swallowing.
The corners of their mouths were covered with oil, and their faces were full of satisfaction.
Although they were in a ruined temple, this moment was a paradise-like enjoyment for them.
"Come on, let's go!" Black Hand smiled and raised the cup.
clang--
The two clinked glasses and drank half of the glass in large gulps.
Eat big mouthfuls of meat and drink big bowls of wine.
On such a night, the two seemed like good friends who had known each other for many years.
drink wine!
Dry!
When eating meat, you must eat it in large chunks!
Their mouths were full of oil and they hadn't eaten much at lunch.
They were extremely hungry again at night, and they hadn't eaten meat for a long, long time.
I have never tasted such fresh meat.
Therefore, the fighting power of the two was extremely amazing, and each of them killed 4 kilograms of meat.
No bones included, just meat.
Even so, the two of them were still not satisfied.
However, in order to ensure that they would not be full and affect their combat effectiveness, they both stopped.
Zheng Shiwu dug through and found the last corn silk cigarette.
This is the cut tobacco he bought at the trading market and the last cigarette he rolled.
ignite.
Sizzling——
call--
Zheng Shiwu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke.
Then he handed it to the black hand.
Black Hand didn't mind it and took it.
After you have had enough wine and food, have a cigarette and compete with the gods.
Black Hand also took a sip, "It's great!"
You two take a sip, and I take a sip.
Extremely comfortable.
They feel that this may be the most enjoyable cigarette in the world.
There is no one.
After having had enough wine and food, Zheng Shiwu stood up and took off the ultraviolet lamp hanging from the hand of the Tota King.
Install the ultraviolet lamp on the roof of the off-road vehicle at a specially designed position.
The two of them had no intention of sleeping next to the fire.
Instead, return to the car.
Even if the door is open and they are in the car, they can still rely on the vehicle to block zombies, which is equivalent to an extra layer of protection.
Cautiously, they packed up their things and moved them into the car.
The two of them sat in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, with the seats folded all the way down.
Wrapping up my clothes tightly, I lay back.
Outside the car window, the purple-blue light shines on their clothes.
The fire in the distance was still burning, but the wood was almost burned and the flames gradually weakened.
Until it finally goes out.
The cold wind was howling, and in such a ruined temple, it was rare for the two of them to eat and drink enough, so they lay down in the car and had a good sleep.
As for the remaining roast lamb, they also packed it up and put it in the car.
The roasted mutton no longer smelled of blood, which saved them a lot of trouble later.
Above the vehicle, there are two rows of solemn Buddha statues, with their heads lowered, as if they are overlooking Zheng Shiwu and Black Hand.
But the two people in the car didn't seem to care.
The sky is vast and the earth is vast, it is great to be full.
The night is deep and the wind is gradually blowing.
The sound of the wind weakens,
Like the sigh of God.
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