Surprise Hotel

"If you want to thank me for the accuracy of the information, you might as well sell these dead meats. For a rough estimate, these meats can be made into thousands of boxes of cans." Midler took old Jason's shoulders familiarly. , Smiled and said, "Do you think about it?"

Old Jason leaned down, causing Midler's hand to slip off his shoulder.

"We talked about the principle of distribution of these meats in advance." He held a cigar and looked at the carcass in the pool of blood, just like a farmer looking at the ripe rice in the wheat field. To the residents in the refugee camp, it must be allocated to every household and every household."

"I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist." Midler explained.

"If you are really a businessman, you should bring your noble identity back to the camp. When you run into the refugee camp to do business, what are you not a philanthropist?" Old Jason looked at him with deep eyes. As a human being, you need to recognize yourself at all times. And you are always inconsistent."

"Different appearances? I'll take you to praise me. Okay, everything is done according to the agreed plan." Midler sneered and waved his hand behind him. "Come here, put all these ugly-looking guys in Go back and handle it properly."

A dozen men in black jumped down in a transport vehicle armed like a tank.Wearing protective gloves and protective clothing, they picked up the carcasses from the street and threw them into the compartment. After they were cleaned up, they washed the street with a special detergent.

The blood stains and the salty smell were covered up, as if nothing had happened at the scene.

Old Jason was holding the robotic arm and preparing to return, but Midler stopped him.

"Don't want to know some new information?"

"Talk about it." Old Jason paused and turned around.

"The next wave of predatory migration will begin in a week. Not surprisingly, it will be larger than this time. In the season of reproduction, they will eat as much as possible, and they will definitely gather in crowds. Come here." Midler said swearingly.

"That's too early." Old Jason didn't seem to be very interested in this piece of information.

A black shadow flicked across the sky extremely quickly, as if it was some kind of black technology aircraft.

Suddenly he was attracted by the thing, and looked up in the direction where the aircraft was leaving, staring at the horizon for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Midler saw him lost, and looked towards the horizon.

"It's nothing, it may be Asuka." Old Jason's expression became a little more dignified than before, and he explained to Midler, "Well, I thought about it, and I'd better prepare early. Ask your person to fight. With some energy, I have a hunch that I will find trouble..."

"Don't worry about that." Midler smiled kindly, with a hint of sophistication in his smile.

Originally, he seemed very kind when he was with old Jason, but Lu Xing couldn't understand it again.

The driver opened the door and Midler sat in.

The two cars drove away, and the people watching the excitement on the street also yawned and went back to sleep.

Regarding the conversation between old Jason and Midler, Shanuo only heard some vague details and asked, "Uncle Jason, I heard what you guys were talking about...canned food? The bodies of those monsters were carried away by the car. , Shouldn't it be..."

"Yes, I'm going to make canned food." Old Jason replied, "As for the corpses of those dead, the value I said is...for the meat of the dead. No matter how savage we are, we can't eat the same kind of meat. This is the bottom line."

"Deadly bitten meat, made into canned food for humans..." When Xia Nuo thought of those hideous and terrifying figures, he couldn't help shivering, and at the same time a nausea surged from his stomach.

Fortunately, she suppressed it in time.

"That thing, there is nothing wrong with it, it tastes a bit like crab." Lu Xing murmured.

He has already tasted that can.

If Uncle Jason hadn't told him that it was dead meat, he would have eaten the pot of meat.

Those who are most afraid of association, this kind of nausea of ​​backlash is also strange and uncomfortable.

In contrast, the people in the exodus camp are not surprised and even look forward to a free canned meal.

"You are disgusting." Xianuo couldn't bear it, and went back to the room alone.

Old Jason patted Lu Xing on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You have to adapt. This is no better than your life in the city-state."

"Does the meat of that thing have any side effects?" Lu Xing asked curiously. "They should be considered genetically modified organisms."

"The evolution and reproduction of the post-apocalyptic era has put their genes in a stable state, except for the uglier, nothing else. Compared with the current marine fish, their meat quality is better. In this wasteland, either eat Either they are eaten by them, people will always make self-interested choices." Old Jason explained.

After listening to these words, Lu Xing was relieved.

He suddenly looked forward to the newly-baked Can of Death.

At the same time, the wolf camp gathered here hundreds of miles away.

The city-state is ablaze with lights. Every family eats greens grown from the treated soil and meat from the underground city. Every spacious and comfortable door is full of laughter.

In the center of the city-state, the dome-shaped building stands quietly and solemnly surrounded by tall buildings.

Inside the building, above the grand hall sits a middle-aged man with an expressionless face.He looks older than his actual age, and his face is full of furrows.

As the supreme ruler of the camp, he has worked hard for so many years, making his power continue to expand and the residents more stable.Achievement allowed him to sit comfortably on the throne, but what happened tonight made him feel the crisis approaching again.

The three commanders stood under His Royal Highness, their heads downcast.

"So, where did the director die?"

"That's right. The Broken Army camp set up a big trap for us. The oil wells are fake. They sealed up a large number of Dead Devourers below. The Baqi Rakshasa was attracted by the Dead Devourers, and the director died in battle. "Genze replied.

"To give a pension to his family members, the position is indispensable. The three of you choose a new person to come up." The commander said in a deep voice.

"What about the soldiers who sacrificed?" Zhao Jiuzhou asked.

"Soldiers?" The commander suddenly laughed and leaned over to examine him, "Which camp have you seen to control the life and death of soldiers? A group of low-ranking citizens who voluntarily run to the battlefield with the merits of appointing officials and noblemen are not worthy of enjoying the city state. All the benefits. If they have the ability, then they will really make merits. I am willing to admit such people into the city-state. Otherwise, giving any more high-level brain chip is a waste! "