Chapter 701 - Deciphering the garbled characters
But how convincing is this kind of words, sure enough, Albert opened his mouth slightly, and said slowly after half a sound: "It's not that I don't believe you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoγγ β
As soon as these words came out, the first thing I knew was that I didn't believe in people. It starts with "I don't want to hit you", and waits for the next words to hit people.
"Okay." Cheng Qianxun raised his hand to interrupt Albert's words: "Then I'll tell you what I guessed." β
Actually, she didn't have any good ideas, but she had to make up a credible reason. I've been wondering how to answer if it smells, but I haven't thought of a good idea yet.
"Because of this." Unexpectedly, Rudolph next to him took out the captain's log from his collar.
"Huh?" Albert was stunned.
Rudolph opened the journal and said with a stumble, page by page: "They came in the same situation as we did, and it was written in the journal that they wanted to go out, but each time they failed. Since they couldn't get out, they began to scout the whole island, and I don't know what they came across, and the crew went crazy one by one, and I kept trying to decipher what was behind him, whoever had a pen, give me one. β
"Give!" Albert took off the pen on his chest and handed it over. That's also a habit, more than three officers on the ship have to write a log, sign some important documents, and sign when the shift is handed over, etc., so it is convenient to carry the pen with you.
Rudolph turned to the pages behind him that were scribbled like children, and took a pen and wrote on them: "People have habits of writing, even if they go crazy, the rules and trajectories of their writing still exist... β
Albert's mouth opened slightly, and when he looked at the way Rudolph wrote it in his notebook, he knew that he, like everyone else, was naturally hard to believe. Sneijder said: "Rudolph has an excellent memory, and he can memorize more than ninety percent of anything when he shows it once." Even if it is a complex text that he doesn't understand, he can copy almost all of it after reading it. β
"Awesome!" Albert had to accept this, although he was also a person with a very high IQ, he should not be able to do something terrifying there.
Rudolph first showed Albert the finished page: "I followed the pattern of his writing, and made a page first." It reads: Get out, you should be able to get out. β
He turned around and began to write the next page: "But all crazy, I'm crazy too." β
Turning another page is already the last page, and the most illegible line. Rudolph took the pen, frowning and making it carefully, but did not move the pen.
Everyone didn't dare to disturb him, he thought for a long time and finally started writing, but after writing, he picked up a line and continued to write, and after writing five or six lines, he looked up and down. He slashed them out one by one, and finally one of the lines was left, and held it up to everyone to see: "What is written is, chance, it's over... β
"That is... Albert looked at the line of text that he couldn't understand at all, and thoughtfully said: "That is, there is no way to get out for a while." The island was able to get out at some point, but they didn't take the chance. β
"Of course." Legel sneered: "Because it's all crazy, naturally no one will drive the boat, and you won't be able to get out." β
It makes sense, while Albert nodded, he should have made up his mind to stand up and continue to be busy with other things.
Ackerman scratched the "red beans" on his body and muttered: "Is the meat ready, I'm dying of hunger." β
"Wait a minute." Gordon cut off a slice of meat from the surface of the flesh that had begun to bubble with oil, and handed it over with a knife.
"Oh, oh, hot~" Ackerman scalded the orchid for a long time, and still hadn't taken the meat off.
Gordon reminded with a bit of helplessness: "You can't hold the knife handle?" β
Ackerman was stunned for a moment, then took the handle of the knife and took the meat over: "I think you are still useful." β
The meat was eaten only when it was cooked, and only when it was eaten was a knife, but Gordon and the others did not bother to answer, and continued to go about their own business.
Wild boar, which eats people, has the same meat quality as ordinary wild boar. It's a bit hard, but it's fragrant. Wild boars are indeed quite fierce, sometimes able to kill injured or old and frail predators, and wild boars have also been heard to eat meat.
It's ironic to think about it, people are eating wild boars now, and just now wild boars are eating people, and the prey has become a predator, and the position has changed suddenly. It doesn't take as long as thirty years to Hedong and Hexi thirty years ago.
"There were coconuts and mangoes, and some bananas." Some of the people who had gone into the woods to gather food returned, carrying baskets full of all kinds of fruit. Although these fruits are not as big as artificial, they don't seem to taste much worse.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten fruit!" Ackerman happily got up and trotted all the way over. At this time, my feet are not lame, and my body is very good.
Regel carefully slice the roast meat with a knife and lowered his voice: "Will Albert believe it?" This kind of ghost can be distinguished. β
"Am I a ghost?" Rudolph thought about it again: "Also, in a sense, yes. β
Sneijder was stunned: "Is it really written like this?" β
Rudolph raised his eyebrows: "Yes! β
I was stunned at this time, "Roar~" Cheng Qianxun exhaled a breath and then inhaled it back, I have to admire, talent is talent, and he can use the law of handwriting to identify line words that are more difficult to read than passwords, Rudolph is simply a god-like existence.
Gordon also had to say, "No wonder your waste head is going to kill you." β
Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly: "Those who are capable work harder, but there is another sentence that God is jealous of talents." People who are too smart often become the target of public criticism, if Rudolph you are Yang Xiu, there is a head of Cao Cao, and you will definitely not kill you. β
"Cao Cao, Yang Xiu, let's talk about it." Rudolph was interested: "Anyway, idle, listen to the story." β
By the time the sun was setting, the lifeboats had all been lowered. But everyone didn't get on the boat, and many people worked until now, still hungry.
According to Gordon and Rudolph, three bonfires were built, two by the woods and one by the sea, in a triangular shape. Sixty percent of the people sat in front of the campfire facing the forest, and there was no one with their backs to the forest. The remaining forty percent were gathered around the campfires near the sea. In this way, any wind and grass in the forest can be seen clearly, and there is also the fact that the beasts are almost afraid of fire, and will not continue to rush before the campfire, which gives time to flee for their lives.
Cheng Qianxun and the others naturally sat in the best position and continued to enjoy all kinds of food slowly.
"Chihiro, let's drink some coconut water." Sneijder split a green-skinned coconut with his saber and handed it over.
"Wait!" Gordon pinched a piece of plant stalk from the side that was used to burn the fire and inserted it into the coconut: "Be a straw." β
Albert looked at them almost with envy: "Cheng, how did you meet them?" β
Is there any nonsense about the daughter of an underworld boss? Cheng Qianxun thought about it and answered, and quickly pulled it to other places: "I met on the way to escape." Well, yes, drink some coconut water, it's quite sweet. β
When it was late at night, everyone looked for a boat to sleep, and Cheng Qianxun lay on a boat in a group.
"I'll do it!" Cheng Qianxun said to Regel on the boat.
"No, you don't." Legel clung to the safety ladder and waited until the other teammates were brought down the quilt from the boat.
"It's not enough, I'll go up and get it." Gordon was fast, and he climbed back onto the boat.
Spread a few on the boat, and one person will come again, and you will naturally need more quilts. Cheng Qianxun went to tidy up the quilt with a little complaint: "If I go, I only need to run once." β
"No, it's the men themselves who have to do a little more." Rudolph said so, what else can be said?
Lying on the slightly swaying lifeboat is actually quite comfortable. With teammates around him and Sneijder with his arms around his waist, the peace of mind that no one else can bring.
At dawn, Cheng Qianxun and the others walked to the beach with water. There's a pot on the fire, and something is cooking.
Rudolph looked inside: "Kelp soup? β
Barron, who was draped in a quilt and looked like he had a vigil, said: "If you don't eat vegetables, you will get sepsis, so drink a little more later, even if it is unpleasant." β
Cheng Qian looked for a spoon, scooped a little from the pot and tasted it: "It's really not good, there is no iron pot and seasonings, I fried hot and sour kelp shreds, sweet and sour, the taste is much better." β
"It's better to have chicken and potatoes, Cheng's potato and chicken soup is delicious." The teammates laughed, completely forgetting what men should do more yesterday.
Although he is not a chef, he can pass the basic home cooking, and when Sneijder throws the shredded kelp into the pot, stir-frying it and starts to add sweet and sour and various spices, Albert, who is asleep next to him, also wakes up.
"Don't worry, it hasn't come out yet." "Don't serve it, just eat it like this, it tastes so good...
Looking at his teammates, he casually tore off two small branches, used them as chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes in the pot, Cheng Qianxun laughed.
"It's so delicious, I'll try it." Albert got up with a grunt, he didn't know how to use chopsticks, and only used a spatula, scooped up some and bent over to eat.
"Say, it's delicious or not." Regel teased beside him.
Albert didn't speak, just bowed his head and ate, not even making a sound.
"Hahaha, I can't even talk after eating." Regel laughed, but when he saw that the other teammates, including Cheng Qianxun, didn't laugh at all, just gathered around the pot to pick up vegetables, and suddenly understood something, and hurriedly grabbed it: "Don't eat so fast, leave me some." β
"It's true to leave me some, let me in." Barron couldn't help it, swallowed his saliva, and squeezed it over.
A large pot of sweet and sour kelp can actually be eaten, a few people can pick up a few, and most people can only watch this group of elites and foodies, robbing around the pot to eat.
"Okay, I'll do it again!" Cheng Qianxun smiled and asked his teammates to continue cutting kelp shreds.
"Cheng, you are so capable!" Albert looked simply satisfied, and sat next to him and watched: "I can cook, and I can... β
"Can you kill people?" Cheng Qianxun stir-fried the vegetables and smiled indifferently.
"Actually, that's the way it is." Sneijder smiled, as if he had obtained a treasure: "Women still don't fight and kill." In the future, I will cook Western food, Chihiro, you will cook Chinese food, and we will cook together. (To be continued.) )