Chapter 27

"To eat or not to eat is a question." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the piece of meat in a daze.

"If only someone had a try." Zhang Xiaoqiang glances at Yang Ke'er. Does pan Heng give up or let Yang Ke'er experiment? No matter how to say, she is only Lori. Although she is mentally disabled, she is no longer pure. But now it's not pure, it's the majority. Someone once said, "virgin? I'll go to the kindergarten. " Zhang Xiaoqiang does not think so. At least there should be a few students in the lower grades of primary school!

Pulling away, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the piece of meat again. The color was a little black. It should be that there was no time to bleed, and the whole blood flowed into the meat, three or four hundred jin.

Swallow a mouthful of saliva, some days did not eat meat, some greedy. Limping to the meat to see the next, a ruthless spade with a single soldier on the meat cut a large piece of nails. Close your eyes and put it in your mouth.

When he came to his mouth, he stopped and smelled the smell of raw meat. Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the campfire and roasted it. He watched the meat turn yellow and curled up until it smelled faint. Relying on the body that had been tested by the strange rain, he threw the meat into the mouth.

"A little old!" Zhang Xiaoqiang commented“ Oh, yes The final conclusion is made.

"All right? I can't wait! " A variation beast thigh is baking on the fire, Yang Ke'er is urging, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the fire, "no".

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any adverse reactions after eating the meat. He cheated the little girl to taste it, which proved his conjecture that virus D is harmful to human beings, but beneficial to animals.

"I don't know if the monkey will become a zombie monkey?" Looking at the fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed!

"Burnt, burnt, I have already said, uncle, you don't believe it, hum!" Yang Ke'er complained about the scorched meat.

"Don't eat if you're too burnt. Treat your kindness as donkey's liver and lung!" Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded her.

"Well, I'm sorry. Ouch, good teeth!" Yang Ke'er has a bitter face“ I can't chew it! "

"Chew a few more, and you'll be the mother pork!" Zhang Xiaoqiang's experience as a teacher.

"What's your name, uncle?" Yang Ke'er finally remembered to ask his name.

Hear Yang Ke'er ask his name, let him recall the past, heart faint pain.

"Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang! Stop playing and go home to eat. " This is the call of my mother when I was a child.

"Now please introduce yourself." When the teacher came down from the platform, he went up and looked at more than 50 pairs of eyes

"My name is Zhang Xiaoqiang." He answered weakly, which is the memory of middle school.

"Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang, what's the matter with you, Xiaoqiang,... White hair people give black hair people away! Sobbing... "This is the students reading the movie lines beside him.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang? Hahaha, isn't that cockroach? Yeah! I'm sorry, hahaha... No, it's so funny. " This is the past of his blind date.

He was full of resentment about his name, and it was like a curse that haunted him all his life.

"Name is just a symbol, just a memory of the past, can't represent anything!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yang Ke'er seriously.

"But what do I call you? Can't I call you uncle all the time? You're still complaining to me that you're not married. What other 31 flowers are you opening? "

He was silent when he heard Yang Ke'er's question.

Suddenly, I think of the cockroach in the bottle who is struggling to survive. I think of the countless times of escape from death after I left my home. My life is hanging on the line.

"Just call me cockroach." Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly made up his mind.

"Why? cockroach? Ah! It's disgusting. Cockroaches are the most annoying. Uncle, how can you get such a name? " Yang Ke'er made a pertinent comment on the name of cockroach.

"Have you had enough? Go to sleep when you're full! Continue training tomorrow Zhang Xiaoqiang sends Yang Ke'er to bed.

"$% ^ ^ & *% $^..." Yang Ke'er murmured and rolled the quilt to sleep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang finished all the rest of the barbecue, covered his stomach and sighed. Every time he was injured, his appetite became particularly good. Although the wound healed quickly and made people happy, the consumption of food was distressing.

Cut the meat from the mutant animal one by one and cook it on the campfire. It's ready to be used as food for the future. Although it doesn't taste good, it's very hungry. The meat is constantly cut away, and the mutant animal slowly leaves only its skeleton. Zhang Xiaoqiang searched the abdominal cavity of the mutant animal, but he never found anything like a cat stone.

"Is it only cats that grow stones?" Zhang Xiaoqiang is not very clear.

All the animal meat was cut off and roasted. Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated in his heart, "the body is very big, the meat is not much, only about 100 Jin, the rest is occupied by the skeleton and viscera, and it will be 40 Jin or 50 Jin after being roasted."（ I bought a piece of about 5 jin beef, and after being watered, I left a little more than 2 jin. I don't know if it's too much waterAfter finishing the meat, he turned his eyes on the skin, scraped the remnant meat off the skin and tanned it with plant ash. How to use it? It's a problem!

The main weapon has been destroyed, the iron gun has been broken into two pieces, the triangular file used as the head of the gun has been knocked into an S-shape, and the galvanized water pipe has been knocked into an arc. It's a pity for Zhang Xiaoqiang, too. Iron spear accompanied him through many fierce battles, and now he has to give up.

Burying the remains of the iron gun, holding two horns, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, slow down, I can't run." Zhang Xiaoqiang is riding in the front, with a pile of roasted animal meat tied on the back shelf. Yang Ke'er is running behind, which is called "exercise".....

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her and continued to ride.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang, stop it for me!" Yang Ke'er is worried. She officially knew Zhang Xiaoqiang's name this morning.

"Creak!" He stopped. "You're finally willing to stop! Wheeze, wheeze! I'm tired to death Yang Ke'er gasps to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her, holding a telescope to observe“ What's the matter? " Yang Ke'er is a little strange.

There was a solitary zombie on the edge of the farmland in front of him. It was empty all around. The nearest zombie was also a mile away. It's a rare opportunity!

"See that zombie?" Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the zombie and said to Yang Ke'er.

"What's the matter? It looks very ordinary. "Yang Ke'er didn't care much, just fanned his face with his hands.

"You go and get rid of it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said in the tone of you trampling the ant to death.

“。。。。。。。。” Yang Ke'er is stupid.

"But I have no experience!" Yang Ke'er looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said stupidly.

"No one has experience from the beginning. Now is a good opportunity. Go ahead. I'll watch you in the back." Zhang Xiaoqiang explains to Yang Ke'er.

"Well, I'm in danger. Will you save me?" Yang Ke'er pleads.

"No, I said! People can only rely on themselves. If you dare not go up today, dig a hole and bury yourself! So as not to suffer more! " Zhang Xiaoqiang's expression is serious and his tone is firm.

"I, what do I use to kill monsters?" Yang Ke'er found the reason, holding the corner of his clothes with both hands. His eyes were shining at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Give" Zhang Xiaoqiang an iron hamme