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"Hmm..."

Seeing that Lin Cheng was a little anxious, the man in sunglasses quickly waved his hand, anxiously trying to explain something to him, but because he couldn't speak, he couldn't explain what was going on for a long time.

Seeing that the situation was about to fall into the infinite loop just now, Lin Cheng pressed his hand to signal him to calm down, took a deep cigarette, let the smoke circulate in the body for a week, and then slowly spit out, but as the smoke spit out, he was a little impatient. Also calmed down.

"Let's continue, but I don't want to see your answer just now, understand?"

After a few puffs of cigarettes in his hand, Lin Cheng wiped out the cigarette butts, looked at the opposing man with glasses and said.

"Well!"

Seeing that Lin Cheng was not angry, the man in sunglasses was relieved and nodded quickly.

After exchanging a look with Bai Ling, Lin Cheng nodded at her, then turned to the man in sunglasses and asked: "I just asked you if there are any living people in this town. Your first reaction was to shake your head, but then nod again. , Does this mean that you have seen a living person in the town, but you have never met again?"

"Hmm!!"

Hearing Lin Cheng's analysis, the man in sunglasses suddenly became excited, and he kept nodding his head for fear that Lin Cheng would not understand what he meant.

"Okay, okay, calm down."

Seeing the man in sunglasses who almost rushed to shake hands with him, Lin Cheng's heart suddenly relaxed, and smiled and pressed his hand towards him.

After analyzing the information he had just obtained in his mind, Lin Cheng turned his head and said to Bai Ling: "So, besides him, there should be other survivors in this town. It’s just that, for some reason, these survivors are appearing. After one time, it seemed to disappear and generally never appeared again. According to this guy’s autistic personality, if the other party did not find him, he would never greet someone proactively, let alone track him down. ..."

After listening to Lin Cheng’s analysis, Bai Ling held his chin in thought for a moment, and added: “Well, this should be the situation, and I guess that ten of the survivors he met before should have been killed, otherwise in the food shortage situation. As long as those people do not die, they will definitely go out to search for supplies."

"This is not easy to say for the time being, I'll still ask him a few more questions, and then continue to make inferences when the information becomes rich."

Shaking his head, Lin Cheng did not fully agree with Bai Ling's statement that the survivors were dead. You must know that this town is not like the towns they passed by before. The townspeople have been eaten at the beginning of the end of the world. In other words, the amount of supplies left in this town is definitely an astronomical figure. The battle for supplies that is often staged in other towns is almost impossible to happen here. The survivors only need to take a few risks to hoard a batch of supplies that are long enough for them to survive.

And as long as a normal person, after hoarding enough supplies, he will never venture out easily. Guys like sunglasses who use extraordinary strength to rampage in the town will always be a minority. Most survivors, as long as there is no short circuit in their minds. They will try their best to hide in the shelter, not to mention that this small town of Novi is so isolated from the world, even if they can rush out of the town, what awaits them is either the snow monster's encirclement or the harsh weather.

But the situation is how to wait to find the survivors to make a final conclusion. After lighting a cigarette again, Lin Cheng looked at the man with sunglasses sitting opposite, and was about to continue asking him questions. After thinking about it, he took out a piece of bread from his bag. Pass it to him, ready to ease the tense atmosphere just now, and hope that the other party can better cooperate with his inquiry in terms of bread.

But what he didn't expect was that the man with sunglasses was not interested in the bread he handed over. After waving his hand to reject him, he reached out and touched his waist and saw a small piece of frozen meat appeared in his hand.

"Kacha, Kacha..."

The meat mixed with raw meat and ice **** seemed to become a delicacy in the mouth of the man with sunglasses, and the crisp chewing sound echoed in the cafe. Lin Cheng and Bai Ling were taken aback for a while.

"This……"

I couldn't help but look at Bai Ling. Both sides could see the confusion and helplessness from each other's eyes. The longer they get along, the more Lin Cheng feels that this man with sunglasses is unusual, and the other party is eating raw at this time. The behavior of frozen meat made him doubt whether this guy was a human.

"This situation is normal among our Nenets."

At this moment, Daisy, who was sitting by the side, saw the surprise on their faces and suddenly explained to them: "We Nenets have lived in this frozen soil thousands of years ago. Above, due to the very cold climate on the Yamal Peninsula and the frequent snowfall, it is very difficult to light a fire, which is very common in other places, because nomadism is a very physical effort. In the absence of a flame on the spot at any time, everyone has developed a tradition of eating raw meat to replenish physical strength..."

Speaking of this, seeing the two of them listen carefully, Daisy continued: "Of course, this is already a long time ago. As time goes by, our Nenets have gradually begun to settle down and eat raw meat. The situation has gradually become an ancient tradition on the verge of disappearing. I still listened to my father telling me about these things, but I didn’t expect to encounter it today..."

Speaking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Daisy's eyes scanned the man with sunglasses up and down, as if she wanted to see who the uncle of the same race was.

It is a pity that the man with sunglasses has an inexplicable attachment to the sunglasses on his face. Lin Cheng tried to ask him to take off the sunglasses several times but was refused. Considering that this was a trivial matter, Lin Cheng was not too reluctant.

"interesting."

Lin Cheng couldn’t help laughing after listening to Daisy’s narration. Now the situation is obvious. This dumb uncle is a Nenets tribe, because Nenets tribes are very good at fighting various bad weather. It is not impossible for the man with sunglasses to survive in this town by himself.

Since the other party is not interested in his own bread, Lin Cheng is no longer reluctant. After throwing Coke as a snack, he looked at the man in sunglasses who kept chewing the raw meat in his hand and asked: "The second question, since you are Nenets People, it means that you are an aboriginal in this town. Do you know that there is a research institute in this town? Do you know where it is?"

Hearing this, the man in sunglasses who was devouring the sunglasses gave him a meal. After a few seconds of reaction, he slowly shook his head. After shaking his head this time, he did not regret the same as last time, but continued to stuff his mouth. Eat raw meat.