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There was silence.

Tang Menglei, the girl who often watched horror movies, was the first to react, and said slowly: "You mean it can, can it be eaten?"

"Are you crazy!" Chen Gu stepped back again and again: "Who would have an appetite for this kind of thing!"

Guo Cheng: "Suck it up."

Chen Gu: "..."

The tense and frightening atmosphere inexplicably changed in Guo Cheng's mouthful.

A group of people started talking quietly.

"A horse that eats meat...it's the first time I've heard of it."

"It doesn't just eat meat, it eats people! Look at its teeth and bark, if Advisor Yan hadn't killed it just now, wouldn't we all have to be swallowed alive by it?"

"But cannibalism doesn't mean its meat can't be eaten..."

"Do any of you know how to cook?" Zhong Xiaowen asked.

"I will." Mrs. Chen, who has been taking care of her son, raised her hand.

Chen Zhan, who was sitting next to her, echoed with a smile: "My mother's cooking is at the level of a chef, otherwise she wouldn't be able to tie my father's stomach."

"But I'm not very good at cooking." Mrs. Chen was a little embarrassed: "It's hard to handle such a big animal..."

"I can do it." Tang Menglei raised her hand and said, "My grandfather used to sell pork, and I can slice ham with a dagger!"

This topic successfully attracted Yan Jinyun's attention. He glanced at Tang Menglei with his eyebrows raised, whether it was curiosity or suspicion.

"Can a dagger slice ham? How big is a dagger?"

It was as if it was time to showcase her special skills. Tang Menglei was very proud. She pointed to the dagger in Yan Jinyun's hand and said with a smile, "Of course, it's just such a big dagger."

Yan Jinyun lowered his eyes and played with the housekeeping weapon in his hand, as if being provoked, his expression was not convinced: "I don't believe it."

"Don't you believe it? I'll show you my hand later!" Tang Menglei clapped her hands and said.

The two chatted about the topic of "dagger" in full swing. He Taki on the other side watched for more than a while, and finally couldn't help it. As if a heavy boulder was pressed on his chest, he frowned and asked Zhong Xiaowen: "He has always been so hurt?" Welcome?"

"Ah?" It took Zhong Xiaowen two seconds to realize what He Taki was saying, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "You said Gamma, yes, he has always been so popular."

He Taki: "..."

Officer He pursed his lips uncomfortably, and greeted Tang Menglei with a solemn face: "Little classmate, there is a kitchen over there." He rolled up his sleeves and started to talk: "There are many people here, I will help you move things." past."

Seeing that He Long took the initiative to send Tang Menglei and Mrs. Chen to the kitchen as a "strong man", Yan Jinyun approached Zhong Xiaowen in wonder, and said softly, "Why is he so active all of a sudden?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm hungry?" Zhong Xiaowen said.

Yan Jinyun said "oh" thoughtfully, then turned and went to the cellar: "There are a lot of good things down there, I'll bring some up."

"I'm with you." Zhong Xiaowen said.

"Farewell, I'll scare you when I look back. You should drag the floor up there." Yan Jinyun said.

Zhong Xiaowen felt that she was being despised, and clenched her fists angrily: "I, Police Officer Zhong, won't be so easily afraid!" She walked down the stairs to the cellar, and was almost suffocated by a fishy smell before the end Fainted.

There is a huge manger below.

The tank was filled with half a vat of red, white and white slurry, like minced meat, with a small half of a liver and kidney floating on the top, and a human hand.

Zhong Xiaowen maintained the standing posture stiffly for two seconds, covered her mouth suddenly, "vomit!" She climbed back to the ground with a livid face.

Yan Jinyun hooked the corners of his lips, walked around the manger without changing his expression, sneaked into the small warehouse at the back, and found a cage of emaciated rabbits and some fermented bread from a pile of sundries.

He moved all these to the ground, and then re-locked the cellar so as not to affect the appetite of normal people.

Mrs. Chen and Tang Menglei quickly took care of "Shaqima", and Chen Zhan helped cut some branches and washed them for tableware.When the food was served on the table, it was delicious and fragrant. Although a group of people were disgusted, their desire to survive still overwhelmed everything else.

Yan Jinyun didn't eat meat, so he took a piece of dry bread, grabbed the snow from the window sill and wiped off the mildew on the outside, and ate the clean heart inside with a small bag of jam.

As he ate, he began counting heads.

In addition to the duo of Tang Menglei's girlfriends and the Chen family's mother and son, there are four unattractive middle-aged men who stick together obediently.

Yan Jinyun squinted his eyes, which was a sign of being a demon.

He got up and walked over by accident, stretched his long arms and hugged the four middle-aged men, and made a group in the middle, like a small meeting.

"Do any of you like wontons?" he asked with a smile.

Three of them turned around in unison.

"What ravioli?"

"Have wontons to eat?"

"I like to eat!"

Yan Jinyun stared at the fourth person who didn't look up, and found that the tableware in his hand was shaking violently with his hand movements.

"Brother, don't you like eating wontons?" Yan Jinyun changed his position, cut sideways into the gap beside him, and slowly pulled out the forked branch from his hand.

The man had seen Yan Jinyun use a knife, quickly and accurately, without any hesitation or pity, all sharp things turned into dangerous dagger-like weapons in his hands, very scary.The man thought of something, his whole body was stiff, and his temples were sweating in the cold weather.

"Yan Xiao, pay attention to the influence." He Ting suddenly said.

Yan Jinyun raised his eyes, and the moment he met He Taki's eyes, he received a warning message.

He snorted coldly, let go of his hands reluctantly, and rolled back to the bed to blow the cold wind.

In the second half of the dinner, Mrs. Chen suddenly said: "Do you want to deliver a meal to the gentleman upstairs? He hasn't come down for a day. I don't know if he is not feeling well."

"Mom, let me deliver it." Chen Zhan said.

"Okay." Mrs. Chen urged: "Come down and tell us if you need anything, everyone must be united in this extraordinary time."

"I know, Mom." Chen Zhan went upstairs with the bowl in his hand.

"Is there anyone else upstairs?" He Taki was slightly surprised, and asked Zhong Xiaowen softly.

"It seems to be there, but he was already in the room when I came, so I didn't see who it was." Zhong Xiaowen said.

He Taki let out a "huh".

He picked out a few berries from Zhong Xiaowen's bundle of berries that looked decent, got up and walked to Yan Jinyun's side, "Have you heard the story of the crew? Forget it, I guess you haven't." He had a straight face Pass it over: "If you eat bread without vitamin C, you will get scurvy."

Yan Jinyun turned his head angrily: "What the hell—"

He was about to line up with the one surnamed He, when he saw Chen Zhan coming down the stairs quickly, and said with a smile, "Mom, that uncle with the mole said he's okay, just sleepy, nothing serious."

"It's just fine." Mrs. Chen scolded while washing the dishes, "What uncle black mole, do you have any manners?"

Yan Jinyun was startled suddenly, a shattered image flashed through his mind, he was about to open his mouth, "Ugh—" something cold was stuffed into his mouth, Yan Jinyun subconsciously chewed, and the sweet and sour juice gushed out. Swallowing it almost reflexively, he raised his eyes and looked at Ka Taki.

His controlled reaction was really pitiful and cute. He Ting couldn't help but patted his cold cheeks blown by the wind, and stuffed another berry into his mouth, like feeding a cat: "What are you thinking about?" thought?"

"You're just thinking bad things..." Yan Jinyun muttered, he ate several berries, but one of them was confiscated, and he opened his mouth and yawned big.

"Sleepy?"

"Sleepy." Yan Jinyun was rarely honest.

"Then go back and sleep first?" He Ting glanced at the gradually brightening sky outside: "It's time for you, a night owl, to sleep."

"You're a night owl. There's no 24-hour clock here, okay?" Yan Jinyun frowned.

He Taki chuckled, turned to tell Zhong Xiaowen a few words of advice, and then led Yan Jinyun back to their cabin.

Compared with the big wooden house, the space of this small wooden house is much cramped, and there is no fireplace. He Long asked Yan Jinyun if he wanted to stay in the big wooden house and make a floor bunk. Yan Jinyun was quite tired, and He Long mouthed I didn't say anything, but there was some secret joy in my heart.

He also didn't want to stay in the big house, but wanted to have a small private space with Gamma.

Fortunately, there was no air leakage in the bedroom of that log cabin, and there was a double bed inside. He Taki roughly tidied it up, and a certain uncle lay down without complaining, curled up on his side and curled up.

"Are you really sleepy?" He Ting was taken aback, a little amused.

He sat down at the other end of the bed, pulled the quilt at the end of the bed, first covered a certain uncle tightly, and then covered himself.

The quilt was hard and cold, requiring the body to warm it up. He Taki put his hands behind his head and looked at the dark ceiling.

The cold wind was howling outside, fiercely hitting the window glass, but He Taki could only hear the long and soft breathing of the person next to the pillow.

Even though the environment was so harsh, he felt strangely euphoric.

Turning his face sideways, he faced the back of Gamma's head.

In the past, not only would Gamma not turn his back to him, but he would slip into his arms stickily, hugging his chest and waist like an octopus.

But those times have become far away.

He Taki sighed, and slowly closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard Gamma turn over and get out of bed.