MTL - Reborn To The Start Of The Apocalypse To Farm-Chapter 166 Prepare

Waking up from a good night's dream, Wei Xuan felt that his physical and mental strength had recovered to 10%.

He's been a little tired these two days—especially mentally tired, and of course, his body is somewhat tired after the bumps.

After filtering and purifying the rainwater accumulated at home, Wei Xuan didn't immediately start making his ice cellar. He just went to the underground parking lot next door to look around first, and confirmed that although a lot of rainwater had entered inside, it had all flowed to the third floor, and there was no sign of spreading to the second floor, so Du Hang took it with him. He went together to the place where he met the two madmen.

This time, there were no more scary things like antlers in that room, and there were no other messy things, so after exchanging diaries, Wei Xuan went straight to the Science and Technology Building, and went straight to the first floor where the two guys lived and go.

Fortunately, the two guys happened to be at home this time, and they had no plans to go out at the moment. After exchanging information and carefully asking the two about the details of their cooperation with the villa base last time, Wei Xuan remembered that he wanted to remind others when he discovered that the zombies had learned to climb walls.

The last time he came here, he had already written this matter in the exchange diary, and the two lunatics also said that they knew about it—these two guys' physiques are no different from normal people, and they are absolutely attractive to zombies Yes, what kind of zombies didn't they encounter when they went out to find supplies? Not to mention being able to climb walls, it is said that they have encountered all kinds of weird zombies that jump several meters high and whose claws suddenly grow longer.

Therefore, after Wei Xuan went home first, he printed a small note with a printer he found out from somewhere, and asked Du Hang to take him to the largest surviving place in T city that he knew so far. Next to the base, in a building three or four hundred meters away, Du Hang threw a hollow bamboo stick to the golden...

I have to say that the mutated power of the zombies is really impressive. From such a long distance, Wei Xuan couldn't see the situation of the people in the building over there without the help of binoculars, but Du Hang was able to clearly put that thing directly. Throw it through someone's window.

The only thing to worry about is—"I hope that thing didn't poke someone... By the way, the note shouldn't fall off halfway, right?"

Getting up, Wei Xuan began to prepare breakfast for today, and suddenly remembered Du Hang's anti-human loss yesterday, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But no matter what, he wasn't going to go there for the second time. It was already too much for him to remind the other party once in a while, and the troubles caused by too much contact with the base and the survivors were not what he wanted.

Of course, the reason why he deliberately threw gold into that base to remind him also has a lot to do with the fact that this base is the only base he has discovered so far that still exists today. There were also many large and small scattered survivor gathering places in the previous T city, just like the school base that Wei Xuan passed by.

But now, when Wei Xuan passed by the neighborhood once, he found that the zombies that had been entrenched outside the school were no longer surrounding it. Although the number of zombies on the nearby streets was still denser than that of ordinary streets, they had not surrounded and attacked for a long time. From the appearance of the wall, it can be seen that there are no living people inside.

The water on the induction cooker was boiled and made a "gurgling" sound. Wei Xuan took a chopstick in each hand and quickly stirred the two small pots to prevent the bottom from sticking, until they boiled, boiled, and thickened Get up, and then turn off the fire in the two pots respectively.

One of the two small pots boiled milk powder, oatmeal, dried fruit, etc., which he ate himself, while the other contained deer antler powder.

Yes, that's right, after Du Hang got the antler back, Wei Xuan finally stretched out his evil hands to that big thing...Of course, there is really no place for him to put it, and this thing has a very fascinating Function also has a lot to do with it.

Du Hang can eat - zombies can even eat human flesh after all, not to mention Du Hang usually eats snowflakes even if he doesn't eat any food. But can the eaten things be absorbed by the zombies? Do they need excretion? Wei Xuan has never understood these questions.

However, because he has lived with Du Hang for so long and has not found any suspicious objects from him, he tried to grind some powder from the antlers and boiled it into deer antler porridge, and then tried to feed it to Du Hang. sail some.

Although he was not used to eating such weird things at first, since Wei Xuan fed him, Du Hang resisted a little and then followed suit. Of course, Wei Xuan also tried to eat some before feeding Du Hang. This food has no taste, but it is not an unpalatable taste. Even if there is no magical effect, it should not cause any harm. adverse effects.

As a result, Du Hang progressed from eating snowflakes to satisfy his hunger every day to drinking some deer antler porridge every day. And eating porridge does not affect the number of snowflakes he eats every day, there is no conflict between the two, so Wei Xuan naturally started to feed them with more confidence.

At this time, Du Hang was obediently sitting at the table, with a full-length apron that Wei Xuan deliberately found was still hanging around his neck, which was used as a large bib. Sitting next to him, Wei Xuan kept flipping the velvet porridge with a spoon, blowing cool air to cool it down, and tested the temperature by himself from time to time—this set of tableware was specially prepared by Wei Xuan for Du Hang.

This set of tableware will be carefully disinfected and cleaned after each use, coupled with Wei Xuan's inexplicable self-defeating thoughts, so he will personally try the taste before feeding Du Hang every time, without worrying about whether it will be on it. There is the idea that the residual zombie virus has assimilated itself.

At this time, as usual, Wei Xuan tasted the taste first, confirmed that the temperature was almost ready for normal consumption, and then sent it to Du Hang's mouth.

Perhaps it was because Wei Xuan would taste it before feeding him every time, so except for the first time when Du Hang resisted because he didn't know, he never objected to Wei Xuan's move. Then he opened his mouth obediently.

One spoonful after another, less than half a bowl of deer antler porridge soon ran low. After feeding, Wei Xuan carefully wiped Du Hang's mouth clean, and then satisfactorily began to eat his own breakfast.

Cereal milk porridge with homemade crispy potato cakes and a fried bird steak.

Although grain and oil are important living materials, the taste of cooking oil, especially once it goes bad, is really not flattering. Recently, Wei Xuan discovered that when he was tidying up the community earlier, he dug out a lot of olive oil from someone, and if he didn’t eat it, it would definitely go bad, so since recently, Wei Xuan has made dishes like fried potatoes and fried bird steak every time. I especially like to use olive oil all the time—it’s not greasy, and it can eliminate the food that is about to expire in the home as soon as possible, which is the best of both worlds.

Because there is a lot of bird meat in the house, if it is frozen for too long, it will dry out and break in the refrigerator, so Wei Xuan started to eliminate the meat after getting the meat. Cutting the meat directly into large slices, marinating it and frying it is the fastest and most guaranteed way to taste the meat itself.

Of course, Wei Xuan can also process the meat and air-dry it directly, but the various meats he collected in the early days of the end of the world have been air-dried, and there are still a lot of those meats left, so there is no need to continue to increase the amount of air-dried meat for the time being.

After eating and drinking, Wei Xuan took out his small notebook to confirm the materials needed to build an ice cellar in the underground garage, but when he opened it, he turned to a place where a bunch of data were recorded. In addition to recording the body temperature of myself and Du Hang, it also recorded the body temperature of the zombie boys in the community and the zombie samples randomly checked outside. In addition to them, there are two latest temperature records on it-those two crazy people.

The body temperature of the treatment man and the fire woman was similar to Wei Xuan's guess. Both of them had a body temperature of around 32 degrees, which was higher than his own, but it was already much lower than that of normal people. I just don't know if this happened to the body temperature of other survivors and supernatural beings.

But now Wei Xuan has no way to go to those places to find someone to measure the data, and he doesn't want Huo Nu to mention it to the people at the villa base - the other party already has a research room and various equipment, if this happens to everyone It's okay to say, but if it's just a special case of the three of them, letting two people convey this matter is tantamount to pushing the two of them as experimental samples in front of those people.

What's more, Wei Xuan doubts that this situation may have become a very normal change after the end of the world. Those people and the people in the official base may have discovered this problem, so he naturally doesn't want to make unnecessary efforts.

The matter of body temperature is not something that Wei Xuan, who only has the most common medical knowledge, can understand in depth, so he just read the data again and then turned to the next page, where a simple design drawing was drawn, It was the ice cellar that he decided to try to build after researching.

The structure of this ice cellar is very simple, the only troublesome part is the two steps of collecting materials in the early stage and building the frame of the house. But still the same sentence, now that he has almost the entire city's resources, it is relatively easy to find something that is convenient for him.

Even if all the trees are withered now, he can find materials and tools that he can use in various places.

In addition to the simple outline of the ice cellar drawn on the drawings, there are also notes on what materials can be used in each place. Wei Xuan is very thankful that he has carefully recorded the places with important supplies every time he goes out, so now that the stagnant water will not affect his going out, he can take his zombie brother with him We went out to pull things together and came back to build a house.

"Let's go out today." Wei Xuan confirmed the things recorded in the small notebook. Before, he found a pile of steel pipes and steel bars not too far away from his own community. Resist all back!

Du Hang, who had eaten snowflakes and deer antler porridge, just tilted his head and looked at him after hearing the words. Although he didn't know where Wei Xuan wanted to go, but now he already knew the meaning of Wei Xuan's words—they are leaving" "Home", go somewhere else and bring back a lot of things that Wei Xuan likes very much.