This was enough to elucidate how it was originally. With their genetically enhanced bodies, it wouldn't affect them as long as they didn't eat it for extended periods.Īfter taking a large bite and chewing for a while, Shang Jianyao commented, "It's not much different from normal meat, but the gamey smell is stronger."ĭespite being made into sausages, it still had a slightly gamey smell. He had long wanted to taste the mutated meat. "Oh…" Shang Jianyao didn't mind at all and excitedly distributed the bread with sausages and pickles. Most of them had to be dismantled and sold as components. The electrical appliances in Gesterbourg mainly came from the surrounding city ruins, but only a few could truly be repaired after they were dragged back. Therefore, in order to preserve meat for long periods, smoking and curing meat were necessary. Even if there was sufficient electricity, not many people had refrigerators. However, this place lacked basic electrical appliances. The meal allowance isn't enough."Īlthough Gesterbourg was located near Icefield and was considered cold from late autumn to early spring every year, the climate was relatively normal elsewhere. "Sausages made from natural meat are too expensive. This was considered a rather good breakfast in Gesterbourg. "Pure meat." Spant pointed at the sausages. Inside were pieces of bread with sausages and pickles. "What is it?" Shang Jianyao reached out to take it and eagerly opened it. "Your breakfast." Spant walked to the jeep and handed the khaki-colored paper bag in his hand to the slowly lowering glass window. The door was open, allowing one to see the canvas backpack and double-barrel shotgun in the passenger seat at a glance. His car was a reinforced brownish-green sedan.
Spant was standing by the side of the road, waiting for them. They can't always be so patronizing using the same script… Jiang Baimian muttered and walked to the passenger seat before opening the door. Those existences shouldn't have such a lack of imagination. "It's not there." Shang Jianyao retracted his gaze in disappointment. Therefore, Shang Jianyao's sudden fantasy was definitely not impossible. In the end, they realized that the target item was quietly lying in the trunk of their jeep. He still remembered how they had worked hard to investigate the nuclear bomb's whereabouts in the Salvation Army's Ubei. What a hellish joke… Just as this thought flashed through Long Yuehong's mind, he couldn't help but peek into the trunk.
"I'm checking if the Subhuti figurine suddenly appeared in our car." After doing this, he answered Genava's question. Shang Jianyao seriously flipped through the crates, boxes of bullets, a few spare weapons, and a small number of canned food, biscuits, and energy bars. There was nothing else that needed to be stuffed into the trunk. The Old Task Force had already transferred the equipment that Genava guarded in the suite back to the car in advance. Instead, he circled to the back of the jeep and opened the trunk. "No problem." Shang Jianyao agreed, but he didn't walk to the driver's seat's door. Let Little White or Little Red do it on the way back." After arriving at the underground parking lot attached to the Fire & Iron Hotel, Jiang Baimian said to Shang Jianyao, "You'll do the driving for now.
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