Seeing that Lin Cheng was a little anxious, the man in sunglasses quickly waved his hand, anxiously wanting to explain something to him, but since he couldn't speak, he couldn't explain what was going on after a long time of gesticulation.
Seeing that the situation was about to fall into the same deadlock again, Lin Cheng pressed his hand to signal him to calm down. He took a deep breath from the cigarette and let the smoke circulate in his body for a week before slowly exhaling it. As the smoke was exhaled, he felt a little impatient.
He also calmed down.
"Let's continue, but I don't want to see your answer like that just now, do you understand?"
After finishing the cigarette in his hand in a few puffs, Lin Cheng wiped out the cigarette butt and looked at the man with glasses opposite him and said.
"Well!"
Seeing that Lin Cheng was not angry, the man in sunglasses breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly.
Exchanging glances with Bai Ling, Lin Cheng nodded at her, turned back to the man in sunglasses and asked: "I asked you just now if there are any living people in this town. Your first reaction was to shake your head, but then you nodded.
, does this mean that you have seen living people in the town before, but you haven’t encountered them again since then?”
"Uh-huh!!"
Upon hearing Lin Cheng's analysis, the man in sunglasses suddenly became excited and kept nodding his head as if he was afraid that Lin Cheng would not understand what he meant.
"Okay, okay, calm down first."
Seeing the man in sunglasses who was about to rush over to shake hands with him, Lin Cheng felt relieved, smiled, pressed his hand to him and said.
After analyzing the information he had just obtained in his mind, Lin Cheng turned to Bai Ling and said: "So, besides him, there should be other survivors in this town. But for some reason, these survivors are appearing
After seeing him once, he seemed to disappear and never appeared again. According to this guy's autistic character, if the other party didn't find him, he would never take the initiative to say hello to the person, let alone track the other person.
…”
After listening to Lin Cheng's analysis, Bai Ling held his chin and thought for a moment, then added: "Well, that should be the situation, and I guess that the survivors he met before would probably have died, otherwise there would be a shortage of food.
Under such circumstances, those people will definitely have to go out frequently to search for supplies as long as they survive."
"It's hard to say for the time being. I'd better ask him a few more questions and continue to make inferences when the information becomes richer."
Shaking his head, Lin Cheng did not fully agree with Bai Ling's statement that the survivors were dead. You must know that this town is not like the towns they passed before. The residents of this town have been eaten at the beginning of the apocalypse.
Seven or eighty-eight people were wiped out by the army of soldiers. In other words, the supplies left in this town are absolutely astronomical. The kind of battles for supplies that are often staged in other towns are almost impossible to happen here.
Survivors only need to take a few risks to hoard a batch of supplies that are enough for them to survive for a long time.
As long as you are a normal person, you will never go out to take risks easily after hoarding enough supplies. Guys like the man in sunglasses who use their extraordinary strength to run rampant in the town will always be in the minority. Most of the survivors will not be short-circuited as long as their brains are not short-circuited.
They will try their best to hide in the shelter and live their lives, not to mention that the small town of Novi is still so isolated from the world. Even if they can break out of the town, what awaits them is either the siege of snow monsters or the sweep of bad weather.
But the situation is that we have to wait until those survivors are found before we can draw a conclusion. He lit a cigarette again. Lin Cheng looked at the man in sunglasses sitting opposite and was about to continue asking him questions. After thinking about it, he took out a piece of bread from his bag.
Hand it to him, preparing to ease the tense atmosphere just now, and also hope that the other party can better cooperate with your inquiry for the sake of the bread.
But what he didn't expect was that the man in sunglasses showed no interest in the bread he handed over. After waving his hand to reject him, he reached out and touched his waist, and saw a small piece of frozen meat appearing in his hand.
"Click, click..."
The pieces of meat mixed with raw meat and ice residue seemed to turn into delicacies in the mouth of the man in sunglasses. The crisp chewing sound echoed in the cafe, leaving Lin Cheng and Bai Ling stunned for a moment.
"this……"
He couldn't help but look at Bai Ling. Both sides could see the confusion and helplessness in each other's eyes. The longer they spent together, the more Lin Cheng felt that this man with sunglasses was unusual. In addition, the other party was eating raw at this time.
The behavior of freezing meat made him doubt whether this guy was human after all.
"This situation is normal among our Nenets people."
At this moment, Daisy, who was sitting nearby and watching, suddenly opened her mouth to explain to them after seeing the surprise on their faces: "We, the Nenets, have been living in this frozen land since thousands of years ago.
On the Yamal Peninsula, due to the very cold climate and frequent snowfall, making a fire, which is very common in other places, is a very difficult thing here, because nomadism is a very physically demanding thing.
, when it was impossible to light a fire on the spot at any time, everyone developed the tradition of eating raw meat to replenish their physical strength..."
At this point, seeing that the two of them were listening seriously, Daisy continued: "Of course, this happened a long time ago. As time goes by, we Nenets gradually began to settle down and eat raw meat.
The situation has gradually become an ancient tradition that is on the verge of disappearing. I still heard my father tell me these things, but I didn’t expect that I actually encountered them today..."
As she spoke, Daisy's eyes scanned up and down the man in sunglasses, as if she wanted to see clearly who this uncle of the same race was.
Unfortunately, the man with sunglasses had an inexplicable obsession with the sunglasses on his face. Lin Cheng wanted him to take off the sunglasses several times but was rejected. Considering that this was a trivial matter, Lin Cheng did not force himself too much.
"interesting."
After listening to Daisy's story, Lin Cheng couldn't help but laugh. Now it was obvious that this mute uncle was most likely a Nenets tribesman, because the Nenets tribesmen are very good at fighting against all kinds of harsh weather.
, it is not impossible that this man in sunglasses can survive in this town on his own until now.
Since the other party was not interested in his bread, Lin Cheng no longer forced it. After throwing it to Coke as a snack, he looked at the man in sunglasses who kept chewing the raw meat in his hand and asked: "Second question, since you are Nenets."
People, that means you are an aborigine of this town, so do you know there is a research institute in this town? Do you know where this research institute is?"
Hearing this, the man in sunglasses who was devouring his food paused, reacted for a few seconds, and slowly shook his head. This time, after shaking his head, he did not regret it like last time, but continued to stuff it into his mouth.