Chapter 710: Looking for wine in the middle of the night
Kill or be killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Again, either Ackerman dies or watches his teammates die.
Cheng Qianxun walked all the way forward without even looking back. Only by moving forward can her already broken heart not think about anything else.
All the way to the beach, the receding sea water is still far away, and the dried octopuses that were originally there have basically eaten almost the same. The rest is under high temperatures and may not be weathered for the time being. By the time the tide is low, the ants and wild boars should be able to clean up.
Before I could think about it, the sea rose, and a long line of white lines rushed all the way, rumbling and deafening. In a few moments, the water was back to its original position and washed ashore. The water rushed up and then fell rapidly, and when the water calmed down, the sea was as blue and clear as a sapphire.
The army of crabs also crawled back from the side of the woods, and one by one began to dig holes and flee into the sand.
Cheng Qianxun picked up a bucket very quickly and began to pick up the crabs, she needed to do something to calm down.
Behind him, Albert shouted, "Let's prepare dinner." ”
"Job, job." The sound of greetings came and went. No matter how many people die, life still has to go on.
Snead hadn't spoken to her, sinking his face. Even if you have to talk, it's talking to other teammates.
After the crabs were cleaned, Cheng Qianxun picked up the kitchen knife and put the crabs from the bucket with their hind paws on the cutting board, and the blade pressed against the center of the crab's body, pressed down hard, and broke it in half. While the crab is still alive, throw it directly into the pan and fry it. This crab is quite fat, only half a catty, and it should taste good.
was busy, when he heard Rudolph unceremoniously reminding him softly behind him: "She is at least here to save you and save us!" Instead of killing people for myself like me, don't break her heart. Of course, this was said to Sneijder.
It doesn't hurt anything, as long as you can survive and be worthy of them, killing people is nothing. She grabbed another one, picked up the knife and slashed it hard, one cut at a time.
A pot of spicy crab is cooked, and the steaming oil is red, far more fragrant than the red wine spray and salt water boiled by other bonfires.
As soon as the lid was lifted, Albert and Barron flashed as before, wherever they were.
"It's slightly spicy, I hope you like it." Cheng Qianxun took some and sat aside, and ate it himself.
"Well, yes, the people there just know how to eat." Barron doesn't seem to eat crabs, but he chews them in his mouth.
"Eat like this!" Cheng Qianxun showed Barron and Albert how to break off the crab legs and suck out the meat inside.
"Snead, you're here too, it tastes great." Regel summoned Sneijder, who was collecting firewood nearby.
"I'll just eat meat." Sneijder's mouth was still stiff, but seeing that everyone was eating, why didn't he stop eating for the sake of anger.
He threw down the firewood and came over to eat. made the other teammates secretly laugh, which was really unstoppable.
Anyway, it was empty at night, so everyone ate slowly around the campfire, and a large pot of crabs was all eaten. The crab shell was thrown on the beach, and immediately a crab crawled out of the hole, picked up the leftovers with the big crow in front of it, and scraped some soft, digestible things from the shell and stuffed them into their mouths.
Cannibalism is not impossible for creatures who have no concept of right and wrong or are accustomed to it. In order to survive, it is necessary to adapt to the environment. And human beings are helpless. Today, the wild boar ate a few people, and the wild boar that was killed was also carried back, killed and roasted, and now three of them have entered everyone's stomach. You eat me, I eat you, whoever is great, who eats whom.
Cheng Qianxun looked at the munching crabs a little sluggishly, and his mind remembered Ackerman's dying appearance again.
He had a knife in his chest, and he was kicked down, and his body twitched and trembled slightly in the center of a circle of wild boars that gnawed at him...
"Don't do that again." Regel's voice of persuasion came from behind.
Is she at fault? Who knows, and doesn't care, Cheng Qianxun chuckled.
Sleeping in the lifeboat at night, there were fewer and fewer people on some boats, and today five more died, the wounded and the weakest.
Sneijder didn't put his arms around her, as he had done before, but turned his back to her. Snead did a little too much, but it was also for her own good, in order to make her think before killing, he was forced to kill. Instead of whether it is a child or a gray-haired old man, he will be slaughtered if he feels bad.
But she can't take risks, she can't take any risks, for the sake of these teammates, they gave up a possible stable and comfortable life for her, and accompanied her to life and death.
But she couldn't sleep anymore, so she sat up slowly, trying not to disturb the others' disembarkation.
The slight sound of water woke Rudolph: "It's so late. ”
She whispered, "I feel thirsty, go get some water." ”
Dripping water, I walked to the beach, and there were four people on duty around the campfire, one of whom was Albert.
"What do you want?" Albert sat and watched as she walked over to the bonfire that belonged to them, which was now extinguished.
"Is there any alcohol?" I'm depressed, I must not have a good night's sleep. After simply drinking, after the body was slightly warm, he went to sleep, closed his eyes, and slept until dawn.
"The wine is all gone, come with me." Albert stood up, pulled his uniform coat tight, and walked into the woods beside him.
Walking along to the woods, Albert looked around: "I remember that the wine was put in a box and put here, and I don't know where it was put again." ”
"Don't pretend, just say something." She stood there and sneered.
Albert turned around and walked over slowly, the difference in height was enough to suffocate an ordinary woman. But she didn't hide timidly, and just stood where she was.
Standing in front of him, Albert smiled slightly, lowered his head, and gently twisted a strand of her hair: "It seems that some people don't appreciate your efforts." ”
"If you don't appreciate it, you won't appreciate it, he's still my fiancé." She reminded sternly.
Albert looked up into the air and chuckled contemptuously as if he had heard something funny. Before she could react, he put his arms around her, pulled her face, and kissed her fiercely.
The difference in height made it take Albert a moment to either pick her up and kiss her, or bend down. When his lips arrived, a cold knife was placed around Albert's neck.
Anyone who has seen it will know that this woman can really kill. Albert could only move his lips away, slowly raised his head, stood up straight, and asked tentatively: "Why bother, you are still quite attractive." Could it be that your fiancé, who had a childish temper with you in addition to fighting, was also framed like this before? Put it down. His hand slowly came up.
"Don't move." The hand was heavier, which made the guy's neck break some oily skin, and at the same time made him stop acting rashly.
"I'll tell you explicitly." She said coldly, without any expression on her face, and her voice softened at the same time: "It won't work if you want to kill Sneijder, if he dies, the other teammates will avenge him." I can see that you can't hide the tricks you do from them! ”
Sneijder was in the tree and didn't happen to fall for no reason. No matter how clever Albert's technique is, and no matter how good Barron is, Regel will feel a little, which can be judged from the way Reeger looks sideways.
After Snead fell, Albert crouched down and made a gesture to pull. The situation is critical, Snead can get out of danger as soon as he can with the help of others, even if he is aware of it, he will want to be in front of everyone, no one has the courage to do so.
But Albert was impossible, and after grabbing Sneijder's hand with one hand, he did not pull it up, but pushed it forward with all his strength, and Sneijder fell down again. This time, his back hit the ground first, and he fell into a daze.
"I'll take the rope!" Barron was about to take off his backpack, and as he was about to take it, he saw Albert's look or expression. I understood what I meant, threw the bag down, and pretended to scold: "Damn! ”
Regel was about to jump down to save Sneijder, but either Albert hinted or Barron had understood that there was only one person who was going to die, and that was Snyder. It was useful for the others to keep it, so he grabbed Regel and yelled, "What are you doing, are you going to die?" ”
But after such a long experience of life and death, how could he leave his teammates behind and watch him die in vain? So the teammates jumped down one by one.
As long as one of them dies, they can all go down to die, and Albert is so angry that he can only pull out his gun to help fight the rushing wild boars, otherwise the most useful people will die.
"You guy, tell you, if you dare to kill any of my people, I won't spare you." Her hand was still raised, and her arm was really a little numb at this time, this guy was too tall.
"Isn't he still dead? Ackerman is my man, you killed him, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet. "Albert had beaten him upside down, and if he hadn't killed Sneijder, would Ackerman have died?
When her hand trembled slightly because of the blood, she secretly screamed in her heart, and the reason why Albert stood up straight was that her arm was weak after being raised for a long time. And Albert understands that she doesn't dare to really do it, and there are still ten days to go, and someone needs to watch this pile of stalls. Someone needed to direct the boat, and when he died, Barron might not be able to pick it up completely.
Sure enough, Albert made a move, his hand was raised suddenly, and he pinched her wrist, relying only on the strength of his fingers, which made her let go of the knife in pain. A reverse shear slammed down on the trunk of a nearby tree.
Since she didn't retreat into the corner, she could have done so.
In the end, she was professional, and she was stuck to the trunk of the tree with one hand, and she couldn't move.
"If you let go of me, can't you just talk well?" At this time, you can only soften, and your skin must be thick first, forgetting that you just held the knife on someone's neck first. The voice was delicate, and he shouted pain: "Tap, my wrist is about to break." ”
"It's better not to shout, or I can't promise to do something." Albert seemed to be groping around with her, but in fact he found all the weapons she was hiding on her body and threw them on the ground. (To be continued.) )