Chapter 362: Luxurious Meaty Smell

Even the villagers stretched out their hands at this time, as if they wanted to pull Xiang Yu in.

But Xiang Yu's eyes were always on the two old people standing in front of him. They were the grandparents in his memory, in fact, from his previous life and this life combined.

She had almost forgotten what the two old people looked like.

At this moment, they were standing alive in front of him. Xiang Yu seemed to want to remember their faces again, and the hand holding the handle of the knife began to tremble a little.

In the end, she swung the long knife forward, and the scene in front of her disappeared as she chopped it down.

The white flowers that were casually cut by her knife just now also fell to the ground one after another.

Xiang Yu took out a pair of gloves from the space, then took out a shovel and dug out a dozen white flowers growing in the cracks.

He put them all into the space. These things might have unexpected uses, so he dug up a dozen more.

Xiang Yu recalled the scene she had just seen. It was still a bit rough, but she was trained, so she would be very resistant to these things.

However, if an ordinary survivor encounters this, he will probably die.

Imagine if you are starving and suddenly a banquet appears in front of you, what would you do?

While digging these white flowers, Xiang Yu held the oxygen mask tightly.

There were footsteps behind him. Xiang Yu turned his head and saw a group of six people bypassing this area from a distance.

Obviously they knew the function of this thing. When they saw Xiang Yu was still digging things, they were all shocked.

"Look, that person is actually fine," several people stopped and looked at him for a minute.

After Xiang Yu packed up her things, several people saw the long knife in her hand and did not dare to stay any longer. They picked up the cloth bags in their hands and ran away.

Xiang Yu took a look at their attire, and it seemed that they were exactly the same as the three people he had seen before.

After the earthquake, many landforms have changed, and the routes on the map are probably no longer usable as a reference.

The highway ahead was blocked by gravel, so there was no way to go, so we had to take a detour to Yu. The time on the watch was already eight o'clock in the morning, and fog was gradually rising in the mountains.

Some wandering survivors were leaning on the rubble. If it weren't for the slight movement of their abdomens, Xiang Yu would have suspected that they were dead.

The wandering survivors were basically starving and all looked extremely skinny.

The man was wearing a short-sleeved shirt that didn't cover his body. He seemed to be used to this kind of weather and didn't feel cold.

Just leaning on the rubble, watching the passers-by.

The lower part of the worn short-sleeved shirt had been torn, revealing his rib-like waist and his black skin, which was covered in dirt and thinly adhered to his ribs.

The shapes of all the bones in the body could be clearly seen. He touched his stomach with his skinny hands and rubbed it hard several times.

Soon some long black strips of dirt were rubbed out by him. The man seemed unaware of it and just leaned numbly on the gravel to rest.

People live in groups, and the survivors here are gathering more and more. The fog is about to cover the surroundings.

They all rested here.

Xiang Yu also stopped to rest not far from the others. She couldn't see clearly in the thick fog, but the robot could see clearly, so she set off after resting for a while.

After stopping here to rest for about ten minutes, they heard the sound of vehicles running in the thick fog ahead. Some of the survivors perked up and looked towards the source of the sound.

Two black pickup trucks slowly drove out of the thick fog. After discovering that there were dozens of survivors staying here, the leader decided to stay here to rest.

After all, there are so many wandering survivors here. If there is an emergency, these wandering survivors can go up and block it.

There were about ten people sitting in the beds of the two pickup trucks. After the vehicles stopped, everyone in the beds jumped out.

Each man was fully armed, equipped with at least three guns, two rifles, a pistol, and a bayonet.

This is just what the naked eye sees. Xiang Yu bit the bun in his hand, the aroma of the meat filling filled his mouth, and his eyes were also looking at the group of people.

She had already put the robot into the space, and her current outfit was not much different from those of these wandering survivors.

The black mud on his hands stuck to the bun skin. Xiang Yu rubbed it on his body and ate it in one bite.

The group built a tent with a huge waterproof cloth, and soon the smell of food wafted from the tent.

All the survivors looked towards the tent with green eyes, but there were four or five tall and strong men with guns guarding outside the tent. How could these survivors dare to go up and rob?

Soon the aroma of meat filled the air, and the survivors felt hunger pangs in their stomachs when they smelled it.

Xiang Yu sat on the rubble not far from the others, smelling the aroma of meat in the air, and muttered to himself.

Even in Zhao Lixin's base, the most luxurious meat is eggs and chicken.