Chapter 35: Rat Meat
Chapter 35: Rat Meat
Fang Jian walked alone on the empty stone road, the small supermarket on the side of the road, the grocery store Fang Jian was not interested, he knew that Yang Mei and the others would patronize one by one, and he was looking for other things of interest.
The town was quickly turned around, and several places of interest were found, there was a hardware store in one corner, next to the motorcycle repair shop, and a building materials store, the contents of which must be used, and a small gas station on the edge of the town, but Fang Jian did not enter these places for the time being, and continued to walk towards the outside of the town.
Outside the town is an endless field of farmland, which is supposed to be the harvest season, but where is there still a trace of green in the fields? All the plants were covered in yellow dust, and their heads were drooping, and they shivered in the autumn wind, so that one could not feel the slightest anger.
Oh, yes! The breath of doom is the breath of lifelessness, Fang Jian shouted in his heart, God, let's have a storm! Wash away this bitter world and bring some life to it!
Escaping these days is not an impossible task for the other sword, and the living corpse can't let him retreat, but this silent and maddening wilderness, a world without a trace of life will definitely eat away at a heart for survival.
At this time, Fang Jian gradually understood that he did not reject You Ren, and the followers of Yang Mei and others actually needed the desire of others to infect him and make him stronger.
The role of psychological massage should not be underestimated, think through the square sword of this link, and then look at this scene does not feel so desolate, maybe a heavy rain will wash the dust, in exchange for a bright future.
Soon I went around all corners of the town and found two intact Great Wall pickup trucks and a seventy-percent new agricultural vehicle, all of which were good cars! Pickup trucks have the performance of ordinary off-road vehicles, agricultural vehicles are even more powerful, the whole body is full of iron bumps, and the average living corpse is estimated to fall apart if it hits casually, if there is a Humvee, it will be cool, Fang Jian secretly lusted himself.
Together with Liu Cheng, he filled the car with gas, drove back to the police station, and took away the diesel generator of the supermarket, although there were no oil barrels, but there were many large plastic barrels for agricultural use in the town, and a few large barrels were filled with gasoline and diesel.
In the afternoon, the people from all walks of life returned to the police station, and You Ren carried four fat mice, and shouted excitedly before entering the door: "Brothers, it's time to fight for teeth!" ”
These rats were caught in the field under the command of Li Ping.
"Brother Jian, can you eat this?" You Ren asked, looking at Fang Jian expectantly.
Fang Jian took a closer look, although the rats were fat, one at least three or four catties, but the head was still pointy, the grass yellow fur, and it didn't look like it was infected by the virus, so it was estimated that there should be no problem with it, but could it really be eaten?
But Wei Zai has been enjoying rat meat, and I haven't seen anything unusual about it? Seeing everyone looking at him, Fang Jian hesitated: "Well, it's a vole, it should be able to eat!" ”
"Ahh Okay, it's time for the tooth sacrifice!"
Everyone rejoiced, and after eating smoked meat for so many days, they had been looking forward to some fresh meat for a long time.
"Fat brother, use a pressure cooker to burn it" Fang Jian was still not at ease, and ordered carefully.
"Hey! Knowing the boss," the fat cook carried the mouse into the kitchen.
Several women kept praising Wei Zai around him, but Wei Zai ignored it, just circled around Fang Jian, looking like a flattering dog.
You Ren saw the diesel generator, and installed it very quickly, this guy is the owner of a small decoration company, which is difficult for him.
In the roar of the generator, the lights of the police station were turned on, and You Debao took out his laptop and put the DVDs, which this guy didn't know where to find them, they were all love action movies.
Fang Jian looked at it, the screen was full of white thighs, and to Fang Jian's surprise, several women also blushed and watched with relish.
The smell wafted from the kitchen, the laughter and laughter came from the room, the lights flickered, and everyone seemed to have returned to the old days, forgetting their fears and pains for a while.
Two tables made of desks are filled with various dishes, several large rats are packed into two pots, the traditional braised method, red chili oil, yellow and red rat meat, accompanied by white radish, green lettuce head, parsley... It was really full of incense, everyone was swallowing their saliva, seeing that Fang Jian didn't move, no one dared to stretch out their chopsticks to grab a piece first.
Looking at the various dishes on the table, Fang Jian hesitated for a moment and asked the fat chef, "Fat brother, where do these vegetables come from?" ”
"Plucked from the Ground"
The fat chef rubbed his hands uneasily: "Brother Jian, I picked it all from the greenhouse, there is no dust, I think this should be no pollution!" ”
Fang Jian then remembered that there were many white plastic greenhouses in the fields outside the town, it seemed that he was very unqualified for the countryside, since mice and dogs can eat them, it should be no problem for people to eat them!
"Brother Jian, I've cooled it with boiling water and cleaned it several times," the fat chef quickly added.
"Good work, fat brother"
Fang Jian smiled apologetically at the chef and said, "Bring the wine, everyone drink some, of course you can't drink more, especially if you have to keep vigil, it's an extraordinary time."
As soon as Fang Jian finished speaking, You Ren immediately took out the Wuliangye that had been prepared a long time ago, and poured a large cup in front of everyone.