Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 462 Seven and a Half Days

"There are three human corpses here. If they are handled properly, eating them will not cause prions to be infected. Maybe..." Ivan turned his attention to the corpses lying on the ground.

"This is absolutely impossible." The hound vetoed, "This is the bottom line. Even if I starve to death, I will never treat my own kind as food... Only wild animals can do that kind of behavior. This is the difference between humans and animals. .”

"I'm just suggesting..." Before Ivan finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he remembered something terrible, he bent down and retched, and Layton and Zhuoligetu hurried forward to support him .

"Doctor, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Layton asked quickly.

"Sorry, I just... said something I shouldn't have said." Ivan nodded to the hound, then turned to look at Ke Lan—Ke Lan noticed that there was an indescribable worry in his eyes , and a hint of imperceptible despair.

"Ke Lan, I seem to have become a little...I'm worried, what if..." He said in a very low voice, and the corner of his eye quietly glanced at his prosthetic limb.

"Don't worry." Of course Ke Lan knew what he was worried about, stepped forward, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "If that time really comes, I will help you deal with the matter...but before that , don't do anything stupid."

"Ahem... okay..." Ivan stood up straight, and subconsciously covered his prosthetic limb with the other hand. He always felt that the joint between the prosthetic limb and the flesh was aching, as if there were tiny tentacles coming from the flesh and blood. It’s like getting out of the middle of the sky—even though he knows that all of this is just an illusion caused by fear, but this illusion is so real that it will completely swallow his reason at any time.

Although the invading cells of the Seed of Corrosion have been suppressed, the psychological shadow left behind is difficult to erase. It is difficult for those who have not experienced it personally to understand the despair.

The hound stood aside, staring at Ivan for 5 minutes, then turned his gaze away, and said to everyone: "I suggest that the remaining food be kept in a unified manner and distributed regularly and quantitatively. Only in this way can we Let's hold on for a longer time, no one should have an opinion, right?"

Except for Valentina's special situation, the Hound himself is the one who has the most food, and his proposal will not arouse the disgust of others... What's more, the relationship between the members of the hunting group has long been known. It has reached the level where life and death can be trusted, and it is impossible for unfair distribution to occur.

Ke Landang even stuffed all the food he had left into the hound's hands: "Old dog, you are more experienced than me in this area, and you manage these supplies."

"Okay." The hound nodded, and then looked at Aya and the agents under her, "What about you?"

"..." Aya Breya hesitated for a second, and then gave the rest of the food to the hound.

All kinds of canned food, compressed biscuit energy bars and other things piled up in front of the hound to form a half-meter-high hill, while he himself was holding a tablet computer, counting the types and quantities of supplies while carrying out record.

"A total of eight bags of standard meal self-heating military rations, six large bags of instant meal replacements, 47 compressed biscuits, sixty energy bars, 25 cans of various kinds, plus two hard as rocks Beef jerky and a bottle of 'Blue Capsule'." The hound said, "It looks like a lot, but the problem is that there are many mouths to eat, one, two, three... twelve, a total of twelve people, and in order to ensure Combat power can’t make you hungry... From my experience, our supplies are full and it’s enough for four days. Of course, if we use mechas to travel, we can save a lot of calories, so let’s count it as five days.”

The hound stretched out five fingers, and continued: "If we haven't walked out of this ghost place after five days, then we will have to take drugs, but even if you haven't eaten this 'blue capsule', you must have it." I've heard of it... This is not a good thing, it can only give us two more days, that is seven days, and I still have seven days left."

"By the way, doctor." The hound walked to the rescue cabin and patted the porthole on the hatch cover vigorously. "Does this guy need to eat?"

"He can't eat in his current state, and can only rely on nutrient solution to maintain his life... However, the main component of the nutrient solution injected into him is glucose. If our rations run out, this thing can also replace food." Ivan replied .

"I almost forgot this time, how much nutrient solution did we bring?" The hound suddenly smiled maliciously at Park Shangyou.

Ivan: "If it's only used by him alone, it can last for almost seven days."

"I heard that, if we haven't found a way out in the last two days, then don't blame me for drinking your nutrient solution first." The hound said, "If we are all starved to death, then you are like this!" People will definitely not be able to go out, so it's better to leave the hope of life to us, right, Park... Dr. Park Heyou?"

"Wait... wait, I remember that there should be some emergency supplies in the storage compartment inside my rescue cabin. You can search for it, maybe you can find something to eat..." Park Shangyou said immediately.

"Just now? Don't tell me you didn't think about it before..." The hound said with some dissatisfaction, "Could it be that you still want to keep this supply for yourself? With your appearance, is it useful to keep it for you? Can you Can you eat it?"

"I... I really didn't think about it for a while... Those corpses I found before had a great impact on me..." Park Shangyou tried hard to defend.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll trust you for a while." The hound opened the rescue cabin and took out two bags of supplies sealed with a waterproof film from the storage compartment that Park Shangyou said.

One bag contains first-aid supplies such as painkillers, hemostatic gel, and bandages, and the other bag contains two one-liter bottles of purified water and six bags of pasty "synthetic nutritional meals", which is commonly known as "Soap-flavored ointment" - a standard bag of this thing can meet the calorie consumption of an adult for a whole day, and if it is diluted with pure water, it can just last for a week for the people in the rescue cabin.But if it is distributed to twelve people, these six bags of nutritious meals are only enough for half a day's consumption.

"Hey, I squeezed out the last 'oil and water' from this kid." The hound shook the bag in his hand, "Seven and a half days, this is already our limit."

"Seven and a half days is enough." Ke Lan nodded, "I remember Dr. Park Shangyou said that the volume of 'Yagunaktor' is almost one-sixth of the ark, assuming we are really in this ancient warship For the interior, as long as we don’t encounter mazes and teleportation devices, these seven and a half days are enough for us to go back and forth.”

"It's over, it's okay if you don't say it. If you say it, why do I feel that we will definitely hit the maze and the teleportation device..." The hound couldn't help but whispered, "Don't you always dislike setting flags for yourself? Why this time? Don't care anymore?"

"I'm not really worried about mazes and teleportation devices...we won't necessarily die if we encounter these things...but if we encounter something more deadly..."

"Stop, keep quiet, I already understand what you mean, don't go on." The hound shouted quickly, "You should first think about how we are going to leave this tunnel."

(End of this chapter)