"Well said, brother," said the "fart," said the "fart," he said, handing the owl to Hale, smiling, and tapped the Indian man on the shoulder twice like a little adult, "and we can go together." ”

"You're in charge of the hunt," Theresa said with a smile as she looked at the fat rabbit, "how about we exchange candy for you?" ”

"That's wonderful," the Indian man and woman said in unison.

Hearing that the handsome Indian man and beautiful woman agreed so happily, Lei Yan's side cheered, and a few of them cried with joy.

"My name is Lei Yan, what do you call me?" Lei Yan shook hands with the Indian man and asked with a smile.

"Ah, my name is Tupac. Amaru," the Indian man hesitated for a moment, then happily stretched out his hand and introduced himself, "You can just call me Chief," Amaru looked at the woman beside him and introduced to Lei Yan, "She is my wife, her name is Leslie. Ma Meng. Silk, you can just call her Leslie," Leslie glanced at the chief and nodded in agreement to Lei Yan.

"Were you really a chief before? Or is it just a nickname? Theresa asked curiously.

"I was indeed a chief before, alas," Amaru said, shaking his head and sighing, to Theresa, "but unfortunately my people have all died in the cataclysm, so you can call 'chieftain' as a nickname." ”

"My name is Jim. Collier, my nickname is 'Razor'," "The "Fart" decided to make a move first, so that the newcomer knew the nickname he wanted, which would be of great help to his future image, so he took the lead in reaching out to the chief and introduced himself, "One of the most ruthless characters in the team, you hunt well, don't worry, I'll cover you in the future," he shook hands with the chief, Eric and Davy and the others laughed and coaxed his new nickname in the back, and the "fart" scoffed at their behavior, pouted, and explained to the curious chief"These guys are uneducated, they don't know what seeking truth from facts is, don't pay attention to them, just call me 'razor'!" The chief smiled and nodded, not saying anything else.

"Oh, the meat is there, and the master has it too," the "fart spirit" glanced at the owl and the rabbit, then at Lei Yan, and said to the chief, "If there is wine to drink, it will be too good, I don't know if you have a way?" ”

"'Fart,' don't think about good things," Davy said to Jim, "it's good to have meat to eat, you have to drink, I have two more mouthfuls in my jug," David patted his flask and said to Fart.

"'Butt Spirit'?" When the chief heard this nickname, he pointed at Davy and then Jim, his eyes were full of questions, and he confirmed with Jim that the chief's wife was obviously also interested in this nickname, and came up to see what was going on, because Lei Yan and the others were all looking down and snickering.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's demented, you're going to call me 'Razor' in the future," "Fart" heard David call him a nickname he didn't like, and "Fart" immediately became angry and hurriedly explained to the chief salvagely.

"Ah, I think the nickname 'Butt Spirit' is good, it's loud," the Chief said to Jim with a smile, "why don't you call it that?" After listening to him, Lei Yan and the others couldn't help it, and laughed. The fart "looked at the crowd angrily, and without saying a word, everyone laughed even harder.

"Well, I want wine, I know where it's there," the chief said to him with a smile on the shoulder, patting the "ass" on the shoulder.

"Ah, look," the "butt spirit" smirked at David, and then asked the chief, "where?" Left by the clansmen? ”

"No, I know there's a forest hut around here, and I've seen it in there, and there's a lot of wine in it, and I've only taken a small bottle," the chief pulled out a small bottle from his waist and showed it to the "fart spirit."

The "fart spirit" took the bottle and looked at it, it turned out to be a bottle of whiskey, so he unscrewed the lid and took a small sip, then turned to the crowd in surprise and said, "It's delicious!" ”

"You live in a cabin in the woods?" Eric asked the chief.

"No, the doors and windows are not secure, and there are many zombies roaming around," the chief shook his head and said to Eric, "It's not safe to live there and be blocked by zombies at any time, so we'll stay for a while and leave." ”

"Okay, without further ado, let's go get the bar, haha," "Fart" happily proposed.

It took less than a bag of cigarettes to lead Lei Yan and the others to the hut in the forest under the leadership of the chief, which was really not far away.

"The owner of the house may be a drunkard," David walked to the twenty-three bottles in front of the window, picked up a few bottles, looked at the sign, and said to the "fart", "only the quantity is not the quality, it is not a valuable wine, but the alcohol content is quite high, it seems that this guy only wants to get drunk, not what taste!" ”

"This is very good," "Fart" didn't even look at it, which bottle of wine was bigger, he put it in his bag, and said to David without raising his eyes, "A few empty bottles of famous wine can prove the owner's taste, but it is not good for us at all," "Fart" handed the two bottles of wine to Eric next to him, and said to David, "It's okay if it's cheap, the alcohol content is high, we can't drink it, we can use them as bombs, boom," "Fart Spirit" handed the two bottles of wine to Hale, and then handed his hands forward, Looking at the imaginary scene, he said, "How funny you say it is that the zombies on fire are like a large pile of torches, scurrying around, lighting up the whole night!" ”

"I see you're too much if you don't drink," Elizabeth reached out to grab the whiskey on the windowsill, looked at the fake obsession of the "fart spirit", and said with a smile, "Hurry up and get the bar, let's get out of this hellish place quickly, the zombies in the forest are really fast, it's us who have been scurrying around for a long time, not the zombies, haha!" ”

"What a joke, I'll talk about it when I settle down," Old man David said to the "fart spirit" with a smile as he filled his bag with wine, waving a bottle of wine in his hand.

After loading the wine, the people in the house quickly withdrew from the wooden house, and joined Lei Yan and Theresa, fortunately, the zombies did not appear in large numbers, Lei Yan asked David for a bottle of vodka that looked cheapest, walked into the wooden house, knocked off the bottleneck with a gun, sprinkled the wine on the floor, and then took out a lighter to ignite the ground, turned around and exited the wooden house.

"It's a bit of a corpse destruction," the "fart spirit" stood next to Lei Yan, looked at the wooden house with flames, and joked with Lei Yan in the dark, "So no one can find out who took the wine, haha......"

In the evening, under the guidance of the chief, the people found a cave halfway up the mountain, found firewood, and settled in the cave.

Everyone was hungry, and all they thought about was meat, except for the new chieftain, who thought of candy, and so the firewood, and the barbecue grill and skewers made of twigs, were quickly ready, and the owl was furnished and put on wooden sticks, and looked like chickens, and the two skinned rabbits looked like rabbits.

The barbecue master Lei Yan arranged for the people who guarded the entrance of the cave to start processing the ingredients. He first pulled the thick part of the meat with a knife a few times, then sprinkled salt and other spices to taste good, and waited patiently with everyone for thirty minutes before starting to roast the meat.

Can you imagine a bunch of people drooling around the pickled ingredients, watching them for half an hour without saying a word?

"Chief, you know the situation around here best," Lei Yan asked the chief while roasting the owl and the two fat rabbits in the hungry beaks and wolf-like eyes of the people next to him, sprinkling spices in one hand, "Is there any suitable place for long-term residence within a radius of a few miles?" ”

"This cave is good," said the "fart spirit," said the "fart spirit", staring at the roast rabbit, smelling the tempting smell of barbecue, and fanning his nose as he rushed ahead of the chief, "Ah, it seems that the primitive people live well!" ”……