Without industrial pollution, once there is any smell in the fresh air, it will be so obvious.
Usually, there is more blood and stench in the air, which is very suitable for the theme of killing and surviving in the apocalypse. However, there is something different today. In the gas that can smell the smell of earth and sea, there is a little more... burnt aroma.
On both sides of the huge bonfire, there were metal shelves. On it was a piece of meat covered with soil, which was rotated on a dirty metal rod. The flames flickered over the big meat from time to time, leaving a faint layer of black and a slight
There was a sizzling sound, and a brand new burnt fragrance filled the air.
There were many people standing or sitting around the bonfire. Many people also had small-scale bonfires in front of them, with pots of various sizes and strange shapes placed on them, or dried meat. Under the temperature of the flames, they were crudely processed.
Food.
It's just that when these people looked at the food in front of them, they had a rare symptom that people usually don't have in the apocalypse, anorexia.
As the fragrance in the air becomes stronger and stronger, these people's 'symptoms' become more and more obvious.
"Is anyone here to have something to eat with me? There is a bottle of good wine here, half for each person! Linhai, this damn place, looks like it has been raided by Japanese soldiers. There is no hair left. This is the only bottle of wine found!"
Some rough male voices came, and their voices drowned out the thousands of people gathered here, but no one spoke, only the sound of the sea breeze.
"Oh, you really don't know how to enjoy it. It's the end of the world now, and you might die one day. Why are you so taboo? Aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?"
There was a pause when the voice spoke, mixed with some chewing sounds. Many people's faces changed their expressions. One person finally couldn't hold it back and whispered.
"It's so disgusting."
The whole atmosphere suddenly condensed because of these words, and even the breathing became lighter.
But the sound of chewing did not stop, and even continued to smack the mouth, leaving grease from the corners of the mouth, causing people who occasionally looked at it to quickly turn their heads and cover their mouths, fearing that they would spit it out.
"What's wrong? It's so delicious. I don't know if you haven't eaten it. Do you want to try it?"
The man who spoke put all the meat in his mouth into his mouth, then pulled a strip off the extremely hot piece of meat with his bare hands, then stood up and walked toward the crowd.
“Who said it was disgusting just now??”
No one answered, and the person who spoke before lowered his head and buried his face deeply between his knees.
"Is that you?" The man grabbed a middle-aged man's hair and patted his frightened, pale face, leaving greasy fingerprints.
"No?" The man grinned ferociously, and stuffed the meat into the man's mouth. No matter how hard the man struggled, he couldn't get away from his big black-haired hands.
"Then you have to feed me too!"
The tone suddenly became vicious. The man's face had a beard thicker than the back of his hand. He glared at the middle-aged man below and said, "We are all evolved. Now that we can hunt mutant animals, why don't you eat the meat I roast?"
What don't you eat when you're hungry? Are you pretending to be noble with me now?!"
Seeing the middle-aged man swallowing all the meat, the man let go of him, moved his body, and mysteriously disappeared from the place, then appeared next to the person who just spoke, and slapped him casually with his big hand, and the person didn't even react.
He was hit without even making a move. The hard head of the two-star evolution exploded with a bang, and a large amount of hot and fishy substance spurted out, splashing on the faces of many people nearby.
"Your psychological quality is really poor. My former subordinates would definitely cheer if they saw our neat and efficient methods."
The man curled his lips and shook his head, looking down on these people.
"Bear it, who told you to touch me?" The man smiled with his mouth open, and there was minced meat with blood and veins between his teeth.
There was a strange look of nostalgia on his face, which was shaded by the bonfire.
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A few kilometers away from the temporary habitat established by Zhang Dalong, who had kidnapped many people, there was another busy camp.
Compared to the desolation at Yunding Villa, the tents here are connected together. Even in the apocalyptic nights without electric light network, the place is still noisy.
Towards the southeast, a huge tent is extremely conspicuous. It is brightly lit and there is even strong music coming from it. There is also a lot of unbridled laughter. If you get closer, you can smell alcohol and aroma.
.
Lei Xiang opened the door curtain and frowned. A mixed smell of various smells hit his face. He glanced to one side and saw many people singing and dancing, and the scene was chaotic.
"Axiang, here!"
One person waved to Lei Xiang and at the same time raised the wine glass in his other hand. There was some amber liquid inside, which was emitting brilliant light under the reflection of torches and candlelight.
Lei Xiang walked to the side and sat down, frowning deeply.
"Don't be like this, don't be like this. Look at your serious look!" The young man chuckled.
"Axiang, you need to know how to enjoy yourself in time. It's the end of the world now! Don't be so reluctant to let go."
"You were kicked out of the new district base just because you couldn't control your desires. Didn't you learn a lesson?"
These words immediately made the young man's face turn cold. He grabbed a person's neck with one hand and threw him away. He sat up straight and stared at Lei Xiang. "You will have no friends if you scold people without exposing their shortcomings."
Lei Xiang smiled and did not continue to be sarcastic, but asked: "Dacheng, where is the information my dad needs?"
Dacheng raised his eyelids and drew an irregular rectangle on the table with his fingers dipped in the wine in the glass.
"Here and here are occupied by two unknown forces. Among them, the force here, my people saw people from the Ogre Chain inside, and there are quite a few of them."
Lei Xiang's expression became focused, his eyes fixed on the simple diagram.
"Although this large area between the two forces is empty, there is a group of corpses moving here in this direction. Once the feast day begins, they will definitely be attracted, and the number will exceed one hundred thousand."
"So our place is the best place to enter. This is a specific report. You can read it yourself."
Lei Xiang finally looked at it, nodded, stood up, turned around and left, leaving the tent with a sneer on his lips.
"Enter from here? Can you clear the way for you? Following the corpse group is the best choice."
At the same time, the same smile appeared on Dacheng's face in the tent.
"Do you know who your competitors are? They are the people who built the new district base. Mr. Lei, I wish you an early death and a long life."