Chapter 16 White Qi is not white
The three of them neatly unloaded the big black cow into eight pieces, well, it was a big unloading of dozens of pieces, picked some good-looking parts, put them in pieces in the supermarket crisp bag, and then put them into a snakeskin bag together, a total of two large snakeskin bags.
Because there was no washing, the air was filled with blood, Zhang Hao shrugged his nose and sniffed: "Pour some pure water first, wash your hands, and spray some perfume on your body." Since discovering the wonderful use of perfume, Zhang Hao has become more and more dependent on it, and when he went to the supermarket, he also took several bottles, and also took toilet water insecticides and the like, so that the bags carried by the younger brothers were stuffed to the brim.
As for the food, Zhang Hao didn't take much. One is because the food produced in the dream space every day is enough to cover the mouths of these people, and the other is because they want to leave some backpack space for other things. Of course, it's not that it's not pretended at all, so as to prevent outsiders from taking it when they come.
On the way, Zhang Hao also learned that the appearance of the food produced in the systematic farmland is no different from ordinary fruits, but it can meet all the elemental requirements of the human body. But the taste is really not flattering, although it is not so difficult to swallow, but it is definitely not delicious. Therefore, when I saw such a big black cow at this time, I couldn't walk anymore and wanted to improve my food.
"Can you still ride this motorcycle?" Zhang Hao looked at the motorcycle that was overturned on its side, and there were three or two parts scattered around.
After loading the beef, No. 3 came over, picked up the motorcycle, and after tinkering for a while, he heard the "buzzing" sound of the motorcycle. "No big deal."
Hearing No. 3's answer, Zhang Hao was slightly relieved. The two snakeskin bags of beef and a few barrels of gasoline were evenly tied to the shelves on the side of the motorcycle (the two motorcycles that were later pried were equipped with shelves, and there were only two barrels of gasoline before, so they were directly tied to the back seat and did not use it).
Several people counted the ammunition, 170 rounds of ammunition for pistols, 300 rounds for rifles and 50 rounds for shotguns. In order to kill the big black bull, the crowd consumed 30 rounds of pistol ammunition and 100 rounds of rifle ammunition. However, the harvest is also large, such a big black cow provides a considerable amount of meat to everyone, not only to fill the stomach, but also to obtain void energy from it.
Fortunately, the two bottles of gasoline in the back seat were fortunately not broken when the car overturned, otherwise it would not have been as simple as No. 3 being poked just now, and both of them would have to be buried in a fire. After a brief tidying up, everyone got back on the road. Zhang Hao was still a little worried about going to the motorcycle that had lost parts, and shamelessly changed places with No. 2.
"No. 2, see if there are any villages or towns in front of the map, and find a place to deal with these beef. If it breaks, it's a big loss. β
"Go straight and there's a small village about 10 kilometers ahead." After carefully studying the map for an afternoon, the 2nd gave a reply.
"Rush up!"
Zhang Hao gave an order, and the two motorcycles rushed out like arrows off the string.
"Bang!"
Because of the huge inertia, Zhang Hao rolled off the back seat of the motorcycle and fell into a "big" character.
"Bastard, deliberately messed with me, and didn't take me as a handsome boss in your eyes." Zhang Hao was lying on the ground, his buttocks as if they were about to crack.
"I'm sorry." No. 4 quickly stopped the car: "Are you okay, boss?" He looked slightly embarrassed. No. 2 and No. 3 also stopped the car and watched from afar.
"Help me, what can I do to you? Why don't you come here and help me up! Although he fell all over the place, in terms of temperament, Zhang Hao was very good.
After helping Zhang Hao, everyone got back on the road. This time the No. 4 start was no longer so wild, but slowly increased the speed to 70 km/h. There were no more large mutant creatures on the road, and a few mutant dogs occasionally appeared, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the crowd, and occasionally those who blocked the road shot directly and crashed into it. There were no dangers along the way, and finally I came to the village and town marked on the map.
As soon as they entered the village, several mutants came to hear the noise. Not slow, but not as fast as the daytime mutants. After the car was parked, several people did not use their guns again and drew their machetes. This time, Zhang Hao didn't hide behind everyone and mixed up his experience, so he also drew his knife, and rushed towards the mutant in groups of two. As a third-level spiritual power, Zhang Hao was also not too afraid of the deviant's infectious ability, but he still used his vision advantage to deftly dodge the deviant's attack. Taking advantage of the instability of the deviant's center of gravity, Zhang Hao hurriedly made up for it, and after he fell to the ground, he skillfully stabbed the deviant with the tip of the knife, carefully avoiding the direction of the blood spurt, and pulled out the knife.
After a few people cleaned up these deviants cleanly, they went back to unload their things from the car, found a nearby house and locked the door. The crowd took out the pieces of meat from the snakeskin pouch and rinsed them on the tap.
"Look, brother, this is a model of repaying grievances with virtue, this big black bull is going to hit me, and I will help it bathe." While rubbing the meat of the big black cow, he was pulling at the No. 2 people.
As a result, it was clear that No. 2 and they ignored him and washed the beef on their own. After washing, the virtuous No. 2 took a knife and cut many large pieces of meat into long strips.
There was a gas stove in the house, and the electric ignition had failed due to the effects of the Void energy. Fortunately, everyone had matches on them, and after lighting the gas stove with matches, No. 2 spent nearly three hours using the existing materials to make all the strips of meat into jerky. It was packed in a plastic bag, sealed, and put back into the snakeskin bag, but it was not full at the beginning.
And some of them were left unmade into jerky, and a few steaks were made, and several people ate them happily. One person cooked three steaks in a row, and then stopped satisfied.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Hao glanced at his attribute bar.
[Character Level: 2 (2000/2000)]
[System level: 5 (0/250000)]
[Strength: 129/200]
[Stamina: 114/200]
[Speed: 131/200]
[Intelligence: 120/200]
[Energy: 850 Draw Rate: 10+50]
[Mental Power 3: 1600/62500]
[Innate ability: Night Vision]
[Optional Unlock Talent: Omitted]
Functional Buildings:
γLiangtian 1 (0/10000) grain reserves: 6.5γ
Barracks 1 (0/10000) Tier 0 Soldier: 4/5
Just ate three steaks, and his attribute points were actually increased by three points (except for intelligence). The energy has also accumulated to 1500 points, and even the mental power has increased slightly. Thinking that there were nearly two snakeskin bags of jerky, Zhang Hao's eyes lit up: "Brother Niu, Brother Niu, I don't know if you have any brothers and sisters, let me give them a bath, divide it into pieces of meat and wash it, clean it haha." If there is knowledge under the big black bull spring, I am afraid that it will be scattered by the soul of qi.
I looked at the time again, and it was already half past four in the morning, and in another hour and a half, I would be able to refresh my sleep time, so that I could enter the dream space to upgrade. Thinking of this, Zhang Hao suddenly made a decision: "Let's find a decent house to live in this village today, and then leave tomorrow night." β
This room was chosen nearby, and there was no guarantee of security. Everyone carried things (mainly No. 3 and No. 4 carried a snakeskin bag and two barrels of gasoline, and No. 2 was responsible for protecting Zhang Hao) and walked out of the house. On the way, he encountered a few more mutants, and without the help of No. 2, Zhang Hao solved them alone, but the knife in his hand also opened several holes.
"Alas, this knife is too useless." Looking at the mutilated machete in his hand, Zhang Hao couldn't help but complain. They didn't go far before they found a three-story residential building with a relatively eye-catching appearance.
"That's it, No. 2, it's up to you." Zhang Hao patted No. 2 on the shoulder and pointed to the closed door. Hearing this, No. 2 took out the royal wire, inserted it through the keyhole, and used both hands and eyes, only to hear a "click", and the door was pushed open by No. 2.
Glancing inward slightly, Zhang Hao didn't find a threat, everyone raised their feet and just walked into the house, Zhang Hao was about to turn around and close the door, but suddenly a middle-aged man appeared from behind the door.
"Who are you?" The man's expression was serious, and his eyes were cold. He was holding a beautiful knife in his hand, but unfortunately this knife was on Zhang Hao's neck. When several people saw that Zhang Hao was kidnapped, they didn't dare to act rashly for the time being. "Uncle, I'm just a student." Zhang Hao was a little nervous.
"And what about the three people around you?" The man looked at No. 2 vigilantly, his gaze fixed on No. 2 pointing at his gun. "The student will have guns? Can you get them to put their guns down? The knife in his hand was pressed down, and Zhang Hao suddenly felt a chill in his neck.
"Put the gun down." In fact, Zhang Hao didn't plan to resist, because he felt that this uncle had no ill will towards him. Zhang Hao is already sensitive to people, and after becoming a third-level spiritual power, this perception ability has become more and more acute.
Hearing Zhang Hao's order, No. 2 put down the gun he was holding, but still stared at the man with unkind eyes. Zhang Hao continued: "They are indeed not students, they are my bodyguards, and we are all good people." β
The man burst out laughing: "Then have you seen any bad guy admit that he is a bad guy?" Don't all bad people say they're good? β
"Then I'm really a good person, if I don't say I'm a good person, can I still say I'm a bad person?" Zhang Hao was helpless.
"I'm the bad guy." The man grinned, and his smile was very bright. Zhang Hao was stunned and began to doubt his perception: "No, am I going to break like this, I haven't made waves yet, I've been obscene and unreasonable." Zhang Hao sighed infinitely in his heart.
"Haha, tease you. You're such a funny baby. As soon as he finished speaking, the man put down the knife in his hand and turned to close the door. Zhang Hao looked at him stunned, and then suddenly realized how he could accurately put the knife on his neck in such a dark day, and Zhang Hao suspected that he even had insight into his identity as the boss.
"Hello, my name is Bai Qi." Bai Qi turned around after closing the door, and Zhang Hao noticed that the man was burly, and his complexion was different from ordinary people's black, and Bai Qi was not white.
"Hello uncle, my name is Zhang Hao. This year, there are twenty-two of them, and his home is in Fushimi, and he is still unmarried. Height 176cm, weight 65kg, chest circumference 108cm......" Zhang Hao gushed endlessly.
The green muscles on Bai Qi's black and black head gradually burst out, and the knife that was originally put down was raised again: "Shut up." β
"Cool." Looking at Bai Qi, who raised the knife against him, his muscles bulged, strong and powerful, Zhang Hao couldn't help but exclaim: "Uncle, how do you practice this muscle, teach me, I have been single for more than 20 years, and my arm does not have your muscle strength." β
Bai Qi looked helpless and put down the knife: "I am a blacksmith from LH Town. Wiping the knife in his hand, Bai Qi continued: "As long as you have been fighting iron for twenty years, you don't have to envy my muscles." β
When Zhang Hao heard this, he suddenly looked at Bai Qi like a big bad wolf looking at a little white sheep, and his eyes lit up.
"It's just a pillow for sleepiness, and the protagonist of the novel doesn't have the luck of me, right?" Zhang Hao was infinitely happy in his heart.