Adams's death is just like the phrase "the book is short" in storytelling. It is not worth mentioning but has to be used as an embellishment.
No one cares at all about the life and death of the executor who has been working hard from the time the contract was signed until now, but in the end he can only drag some of his subordinates around the camp without even daring to leave the house. As long as the authority of the contract is not destroyed along with him.
Just break it into pieces.
The whole hall was full of joy.
There was a bright red flame burning in the large and spacious fireplace, and in front of it was a long dining table filled with various delicacies.
Boris was very disgusted and asked people to remove the silver corner chairs that matched the dining table and replace them with four soft bearskin sofas. Boris sat on one sofa and placed three horizontally. In this way, the sofas were completely gone.
In this kind of movie, you are on this end and I am on the other end, with a whole long table in the middle. The distance can create a strange ritual feeling of nostalgia, which is quite cordial.
As soon as the bald man snapped his fingers, a large group of orioles and swallows with colorful hair and eyes appeared quietly.
He pointed at the girl in Ao Dai and the white rabbit with leg muscles next to Li Cang and said: "Use, use, use, don't worry, they are all clean, no one has touched them, and they are completely voluntary!"
The tone of the word "use" is as friendly and casual as if he said "please use tea".
joke!
I wonder which man can resist a cute bunny girl?
Even if his legs were broken, he would crawl over and faint in her arms. Before fainting, he would say in a hoarse voice: "You saved my life!"
Li Cang was suddenly shocked and pulled Li Lai Si onto his sofa with his backhand.
"Thank you for the invitation, I'll bring it myself."
The petite and pretty Ao Dai girl and the bunny girl with leg muscles did not expect such a cruel rejection waiting for them, and they were immediately at a loss.
Boris gave Li Cang an extremely complicated look that all men understood: "I understand, I understand, let's take an opportunity to make other arrangements, sneak into the village quietly, and shoot."
"I admire the deep love between husband and wife. Xiao Ao and Xiaotu, go and serve that friend."
Seeing that there were seven or eight people surrounding Lao Wang, Xiao Ao and Xiaotu could only move one step at a time in grievance.
Unexpectedly, Lao Wang pinched his chin and stared at the red-haired man in long skirt who was standing closest to Adams, his eyes glowing.
Oh, that's right...
Adams hasn't cooled down yet, so for Lao Wang, this is probably another form of taking advantage of the heat.
"We are all on the same page," Boris suddenly realized, using a very non-standard pronunciation to show off his Chinese proficiency, "We are all on the same page, man, you have a good sense!"
The red-haired woman in long skirt didn't resist much and was arranged to sit on Lao Wang's sofa.
She forced out a trembling smile and said flatteringly: "Oh, my God, you are as strong as a Sharma on the field!"
"Pfft..."
Li Cang and Li Laixi immediately sprayed rice.
Lao Wang directly doubted his life: "WDNMD, do you guys really speak like a translator?"
The red-haired girl in a long dress blinked her eyes, feeling scared and aggrieved, having no idea why she was being laughed at.
Boris nonchalantly greeted the warblers and swallows wearing cloth dishes that looked like flowers and butterflies and poured wine. He wished he could feed the dishes directly into their mouths.
"This is a toast to Adams and Chapan who deserved their death, haha!"
"Try this, low-temperature quick-frozen horse liver, cut into thin slices, dipped in a little Baikal fine salt, absolutely delicious!"
"And there it is, the most beautiful little lamb, cooked in sour cream, tender and sweet."
“Barbecued wild boar with berries, even though it’s dark in color, it has absorbed the essence of berries and has the most delicate fruity wood smoke flavor!”
Li Cang couldn't praise the taste. Except for the raw horse liver, it was not satisfactory. He didn't spit out the remaining two dishes that Boris strongly recommended, so that was enough for him.
It's not that raw horse liver dipped in salt tastes good, it's just that because of the strategic location of Yanchuan, he had a chance to taste Oroqen's roe deer liver dipped in salt once before.
Lao Wang happily enjoyed being fed by the red-haired man in the long skirt, "Good guys, is this camp of yours so luxurious that you use big animals as your staple food?"
"No, no, no," Boris said, "our sky islands were originally horse farms, and the most common ones were horses, cattle, and sheep. Although it has become very cold here, fortunately, the cluster area of the sky islands is large. I hope the remaining
The forage will keep us going until spring."
When the bald man talked about business, he showed a seriousness that was inconsistent with his appearance.
"I have reason to suspect that if we remain trapped here, the low temperatures will continue."
"Adrian is the last executor and the most difficult to deal with. He has many firearms and more than 6,000 subordinates. We only have 15 days to get rid of him, and you must end everything yourself.
"
"Obviously, many people will die in this battle, but our camps have been looking forward to it. No one wants to stay in the cold area. What if spring never comes? We won't even be able to survive for two years. We will lose resources.
Dry, no one else on the forum is going through the same cold winter as we are.”
"Speaking of which, it seems that there are no walking corpses here?" Li Cang asked.
"This is exactly what I'm worried about," Boris twisted his thick eyebrows, "There are no walking corpses, no mutated beasts and plants, and no uninhabited wild islands. All those who come here are islands with survivors.
, without exception! I suspect this is the fault of that damn robbery contract. We have been cursed by it, just like poor people abandoned and forgotten by the rules of this new world, frozen here without access to anything.
Any development..."
"It seems that life is very good now, with wine to drink, meat to eat, and fruits and grains grown underground, but if one day walking zombies, heavily armored walking zombies, or even scythe hands and alien beasts really come,
With our firearms alone and without the channel of prayer to become stronger, it is impossible to continue to live..."
Boris shrugged and gritted his teeth.
"But there are always some short-sighted garbage like skunks who don't realize this at all. People outside are growing and getting stronger rapidly, adapting to the doomsday and adapting to the rules. But what do we have? We only have continuous plundering and getting bigger and bigger. But
A useless empty island, damn it, my ancestors were all hunters in the Caucasus Mountains! Not robbers! Robbery? Sooner or later they will encounter subordinates like you, and then they will break their teeth!"
"Seven thousand people," Li Leisi whispered to herself, "the executor can only be replaced by us. If he is killed by others, or commits suicide...Boris, if you have any camps, since you have escaped from there,
Those who came here must have escaped there, right?"
"Yes!" Boris said, "There are a lot of people here, but most of them were treated as spies and there are very few who can survive."
