A Weird Theater That Started In London

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was completely dark, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Male muskrats will secrete muskrat scent during April to September, and this kind of thing can not only anti-inflammatory, lower blood pressure, but also make high-end perfume raw materials."

"Obviously, unlike the previous one, it is a boy, with a fragrance that female rats don't have on its body, and its fur is very intact. You can make a simple leather glove for Lu Li."

In the snow two kilometers away from the camp, Duke talked to himself while handling tonight's ingredients with a dagger.

The reason for this is mainly because of lack of entertainment tools, too boring, and fear that I will be sick.

In addition, you can record this experience as a memorial for yourself in the future.

at the same time.

There was a rustling sound in the distance, and this did not arouse Duke's alertness.

It was a dire wolf with sturdy limbs and bulging fangs, not much worse than a lion.

At this moment, it was hiding behind a snowdrift, secretly looking at this strange creature that had never been seen before.

Out of caution and not a strong sense of hunger, the dire wolves did not launch a sneak attack rashly, but watched patiently.

Obviously, Duke, a creature that only relies on two feet and can make weird calls, has become a food reserve in its eyes.

"Let's go."

"Thank you for your dedication, Muskrat."

When the words were over, Duke felt that something was spying on himself, and turned his head subconsciously—

There was nothing but Baixue.

He thought he was worried, so he took the prepared ingredients and walked towards the camp. However, out of habit, this guy still drew his pistol and stuck it around his waist for easy access at any time.

Not long after, there were two gloomy lights in the snow, and the dire wolf lying in the snow stood up.

the other side.

After some tossing, Pan Ming moved a few pieces of hard ice back to the camp, smashed them together with Lu Li, stuffed them into iron kettles and enamel cylinders, and heated them with a bonfire.

"I have a hunch that something unexpected will happen tonight."

"Well... Let's take turns to watch the night, after all, it is in prehistoric, it is always good to be careful."

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded, and Duke came in: "This male muskrat is grilled on charcoal, it's absolutely delicious."

"By the way, do you think the mammoth meat is delicious? Dip it in the sauce and have a prehistoric barbecue on the wasteland. It sounds so stylish."

With that, he handed over the cleaned muskrat meat.

Lu Li used the cut branches to string muskrats, and replied, "What do you think? Even plants are rare in this place. Mammoths will come?"

"However, there must be some places suitable for them to survive in this mountain."

Pan Ming threw the chopped muskrat meat into the pot, and suggested: "I'm here, I always have to bring some souvenirs back. When it's dawn, let's go hunting together."

Anyway, he was boring and couldn't find anything to do. Lu Li didn't even think about it, so he agreed directly.

In this way, the three people were chatting around the bonfire, but they all subconsciously avoided their own experiences in the previous world.

"Remember the content on the evaluation form? I have won the title of excellent student three times in total, and can represent the school to participate in the college entrance examination."

"What does this mean? It's not only that we are lucky, but some people are admitted to other schools."

Listening to Duke’s words, Pan Ming couldn’t help but sighed: “Yes, the more you understand, the more you feel ignorant. I haven’t figured out what is going on in this college, and learned that it is just the tip of the iceberg. ..."

"There will always be the day when the truth is known."

Lu Li was optimistic. He was idle in his hands. While spinning the skewers, he said, "Otherwise, what does the school train us to do?"

"Yes."

Pan Ming thoughtfully, after a while, he said: "The second monthly exam is over. If there is no accident, it should be the midterm exam next time."

"Climbing high, there is no ceiling."

Hearing this, Duke sighed, "I'm shivering when I see this reminder."

"The next test will only be more difficult. Try to improve your personal strength. Of course, you must also stabilize your mentality."

With that said, Lu Li thought of the black-roofed church not long ago, and for a while, he felt complicated.

Fortune?

strength?

Perhaps the two are indispensable.

Stabbed...

The charcoal-roasted muskrat was simmering in oil, the meat scent came out, and the broth in the iron kettle was simmered and bubbling.

It's important to dry the food, and the three people's worries about the future are wiped out in an instant.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Lu Li inserted the sharpened branches into the slush, sprinkled a handful of salt and a little cumin powder on it, then cut off the fleshy hind legs with a dagger, and gnawed them first.

Scream~

Some are hot, but the taste is very good, there is a faint fragrance of vegetation, and it is more tender than chicken.

Katz!

Pan Ming cut a piece of ribs, and because it took a little longer to bake, the skin was slightly burnt, and it made a crisp sound after one bite.

And Duke is like a gourmet, slowly savoring the charcoal-roasted muskrat. "Not to mention, this big rat is quite fragrant. After removing the hair and internal organs, it weighs more than half a catty. I don't know how the stewed soup will be. If there is a side dish, just All right."

When the words fell, he turned out the enamel jar and poured himself a bowl of brightly colored broth.

Ha ha ha ha...

After exhaling a breath of heat, Duke said again: "It's not as good as expected, the taste is weak."

"well enough."

Lu Li took a sip, and there was still a faint fragrance, but the salt was a little bit less, and there were no condiments, it was not so amazing.

As for the fishy smell, I can't eat it at all. If you chew carefully, you can taste a bit of sweetness.

Perhaps it was too tired to drive in the snow, or, in order to resist the cold and burned too much calories, the three of them took only five or six minutes to clean the meat and soup.

Barely full of six points.

This means that at dawn tomorrow morning, they must hunt to fill their stomachs and maintain their energy.

"It would be great if I could meet a big guy."

Duke is picking his teeth with a wooden pick~www.readwn.com~ The other hand is rubbing a 22-caliber pistol. What kind of sparks can be created between prehistoric behemoths and modern guns?

Thinking about it makes people excited.

After all, a prehistoric documentary, no matter how sophisticated it is and how hard it is to explain it by scientific researchers, are just animations synthesized on the basis of skeletons and using computer technology. How can it compare to witnessing it with your own eyes?

However, after hearing Duke's words, Pan Ming and Lu Li looked at each other, their faces solemn.

"I'm going to watch the night, five hours later, who will change shifts?"

"I, remember to bring the gun."

With that, Pan Ming pulled out a thick blanket from his backpack and sent it to Lu Li's hands.

A few minutes later, a bonfire was burning outside the camp.

Wrapped in a blanket, Lu Li watched his surroundings while sipping the boiling snow water, waiting for someone to change the guard in the middle of the night.