Chapter 35 Rat Meat

Fang Jian walked alone on the empty stone road. Fang Jian was not interested in the small supermarket and grocery store on the roadside. He knew that Yang Mei and others would visit him one by one, and he was looking for other things he was interested in.

The town was quickly transferred and found several places of interest. There was a hardware store in one corner, next to the motorcycle repair shop, and a building materials store. The things inside must be used. There was a small gas station on the edge of the town. However, Fang Jian had not entered these places for the time being, and continued to walk outside the town alone.

Outside the town is endless farmland. It was supposed to be a season of harvest, but where is there a trace of green in the fields? All the plants are covered with yellow dust, with their heads hanging down, and trembling in the autumn wind, making people feel no slight anger.

Yes! The breath of doomsday is the breath of no life. Fang Jian shouted in his heart, God, come a storm! Wash this bitter world and bring some vitality to this world!

The escape these days is not an unforgettable task for Fang Jian, and the living zombies cannot let him retreat. However, this silent and crazy wilderness, a world without a trace of anger will definitely erode a heart for survival.

At this point, Fang Jian gradually realized that he did not reject You Ren, Yang Mei and others' followers actually required others' desire for life to infect themselves and make him stronger.

The effect of psychological massage cannot be underestimated. If Fang Jian understands this part, he will no longer feel so desolate when looking at this scene. Perhaps a heavy rain will wash away the dust and bring about a bright world.

I quickly walked around every corner of the town and found two intact Great Wall pickup trucks, a 70% new agricultural car, all of which are good cars! The pickup trucks are not inferior to ordinary off-road vehicles, and agricultural cars are even more powerful, and they are covered with iron lumps on their bodies. Ordinary zombies will probably fall apart when they hit. If there is a Hummer, it will be great. Fang Jian secretly fantasized.

With Liu Cheng, he filled the car with oil, drove back to the police station, and took away the diesel generator from the supermarket. Although there were no oil barrels, there were many large plastic barrels used in the town. He picked several large barrels filled with gasoline and diesel.

In the afternoon, all the troops from the police returned to the police station. You Ren carried four fat mice and shouted excitedly before entering the door: "Brothers, you have a tooth sacrifice!"

These mice were caught by Li Ping in charge of Weizai in the field.

"Brother Jian, can this be eaten?" You Ren asked, looking at Fang Jian with anticipation.

Fang Jian carefully observed that although the mouse was fat, at least three or four kilograms, its head was still pointed, with yellow fur in the grass, and it looked like it was not infected by the virus. It was estimated that there should be no problem, but can it be eaten?

However, this guy Weizai has been enjoying the rat meat, but he didn't see anything unusual about it. Seeing everyone looking at him with a gaze, Fang Jian hesitated and said, "Well, it's a field mouse, it should be eaten!"

"Ah! OK, you can have a tooth sacrifice!"

Everyone was joking. After eating smoked meat for so many days, they had long been hoping for a little fresh meat.

"Brother Fat, use a pressure cooker to cook." Fang Jian was still worried and ordered carefully.

"Hey! I know, boss." The fat chef brought the mouse into the kitchen.

Several women kept praising Weizai around him. Weizai ignored him and just circled around Fang Jian, looking like a charming dog.

When You Ren saw the diesel generator, he quickly installed it. This guy started a small decoration company, which made him difficult.

Amid the roar of the generator, the lights of the police station were on, and You Debao moved out of his laptop and put on the DVD. The DVDs that this guy found were all romantic action movies.

Fang Jian looked at the screen with white thighs. What surprised Fang Jian was that several women also blushed and looked at it with relish.

Scents floated out of the kitchen, laughter and swaying in the room, and the lights swayed. Everyone seemed to have returned to the past days, temporarily forgetting fear and pain.

The two dining tables made of office desks were filled with various dishes, and a few big mice were put into two pots. The traditional braised method was red chili oil, yellow and red rat meat, white radish, green lettuce heads, and parsley... It was really a fragrance in the room. Everyone was swallowing their saliva. Seeing that the square sword was not moving, no one dared to stretch out their chopsticks and pick up a piece first.

Looking at the various dishes on the table, Fang Jian hesitated and asked the fat chef: "Brother Fat, where did these vegetables come from?"

“Picked from the ground”

The fat chef rubbed his hands uneasily: "Brother Jian, I picked them from the greenhouse, there was no dust. I thought 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 to the countryside. Since dogs can eat mice, it should be fine for people to eat them!

"Brother Jian, I cooled it with boiled water and washed it several times," the fat chef added quickly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Fatty Brother"

Fang Jian apologized to the chef and said, "Get the wine, everyone drinks some, of course, you can't drink too much, especially those who have to watch the night, which is extraordinary."

As soon as Fang Jian finished speaking, You Ren immediately took out the Wuliangye that had been prepared, and a large cup was poured in front of each person.
Chapter completed!