blood plague

Chapter 67
Dinner ended on a high note.

After a full meal, everyone was in high spirits and chatted around the fire.

At this time, even Fran was talking about his past interesting stories with great interest, but Iger was the only one sitting by the fire in silence.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Joanna moved her butt to the side. After she sat down next to Iger, she elbowed Iger and asked.

"It's nothing." Iger felt sleepy.

Iger overdrawn a lot of physical energy today, and extreme fatigue made his physical upper limit very low.

There are still many differences between this world and the original world. For example, the condition of the body is greatly affected by "data", and it cannot even be resisted with willpower.

There are also many benefits, that is, you can more intuitively know how much potential you still have to squeeze.

This kind of intuitive understanding of one's physical condition is really convenient. If it was changed to before, HR would definitely stipulate that the upper limit of physical fitness should not be lower than 10 points, and no one is allowed to leave work, otherwise it will be regarded as leaving early, hehe...

In front of the warm fire, Iger gave up his resistance in the lingering sleepiness.

"Hey. Tell me about your past." Joanna said to Iger: "We are all in the same community, but I haven't noticed you much. What was your previous life like?"

"Previous life." The dazed Iger tried to raise his eyelids and responded: "That's it, going to work every day, busy with work, getting too old without a girlfriend, and being nagged by my parents when I got home. "

Joanna automatically ignored Iger's slip of the tongue saying that going to school was work. After sitting shyly for a while, she asked Iger in a low voice: "Are there no girls in school who confess to you?"

After a while, Joanna didn't hear Iger's reply. She turned her head and saw that Iger had fallen asleep sitting in front of the campfire.

Iger couldn't remember how he was dragged into the car after falling asleep, but he woke up soon after, and he was woken up by freezing.

Sleeping in the car is not as comfortable as everyone imagined. Apart from the uncomfortable posture, the biggest problem is the cold.

Iger and Joanna slept in the back row where the seat was pulled down a little, and they were covered with a thick blanket together, but it was obvious that the place was far from being warmed by a fire.

Iger shrank his feet, and he stretched out his hands to wrap his feet in the blanket, which made him feel more comfortable.

Iger quickly fell asleep again, when something squeezed in beside him.

"It's so cold." Joanna murmured, shrinking her body into the back seat.

Iger reached out and touched Joanna's cold hand.

In Iger's impression, it seems that girls' physiques are indeed colder than boys'.

The rear seat of the car is not bad for sitting, but it feels very isolated when used for sleeping, and it is far less comfortable than the front seat.

Iger and Joanna kept adjusting their postures, and after finally finding a balance point that both parties could be satisfied with, they fell asleep in a daze.

At dawn, Iger woke up again.As soon as he woke up, he felt that he was a paraplegic.

To be precise, Iger lost feeling in his feet, and the culprit was Joanna, who was sleeping soundly, curled up like a cat, with her head resting on his thighs and her whole body huddled in the short back seat.

Lending a girl a leg or an arm as a pillow to sleep on is not a good thing. Anyone who really tries this way will feel that he may need amputation the next day.

"Joanna, give way, my leg is going to be broken by you." Iger ignored the sweet and lovely girl who was sleeping soundly, he pushed Joanna hard, but it was too heavy.

Forget it, the legs are gone.Iger tilted his head, and fell asleep again in a drowsy state.

In the camp early in the morning, Fran lit a bonfire. He added some water to the leftover broth from last night, and prepared to peel the hard steamed buns in after the fat melted and cook them into a pot of meat paste.

How should I put it, I feel that boiled paste has become a standard skill, and I know it.

In the evangelical church, breakfast is at 10 o'clock, but in the field camp, breakfast needs to be very early, and try to make it rich and full.

Because it is uncertain when the next meal will be available. Although it comes with dry food, the taste of the hard steamed buns is really unpleasant.

"I'm sorry, Iger. Shall I rub it for you?" Joanna said carefully and softly to Iger, who was sitting in the car and couldn't move.

"Don't, don't! Don't touch my legs, let it go slowly." Iger's legs were sore and swollen at this time, and all kinds of sensations came together, and his feet were obviously squeezed now symptoms of injury.

To deal with crush injuries, don't rub and press randomly and apply various kinds of compresses. Just relax like that and wait for the limbs to recover naturally.

"It's time to eat," Erica called to the two of them, thinking that the two kids would be fun just to be together.

Out of the dignity of a man, Iger rejected Joanna's suggestion for support. He gritted his teeth and stepped on the ground, the soles of his feet hurt like needles.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts after a while.

Iger lied to his legs, but after walking a few steps with his brows furrowed, the pain really eased a lot.

Before breakfast, Iger also asked everyone if they wanted to eat grilled fish, but the three of them enthusiastically rejected it.

The two fish that were grilled last night, because except Iger ate some, the other three stopped after eating a few bites.

Since the grilled fish was already big, there were too many left, so I had to put it in the trunk of the car as a gift, hoping that Father Locke and the others would like this kind of freshwater fish with a lot of spines, and eat as gracefully as possible.

Americans hardly eat freshwater fish, and they prefer the boneless and large pieces of marine fish.

After breakfast, the four discussed today's action plan in the camp.

In fact, after Iger and Joanna shot the deer yesterday, all the members could go back to church, but because Fran and Erica came back in the evening, everyone decided to stay an extra night.

Leaving early this morning seemed a little uneconomical. Fran was still thinking about the Rabbit Kingdom.

"Continue to split up, and everyone will return at 12 noon." Iger said to Fran and Erica, "If we delay for another day today, I am worried that the meat will spoil."

Food preservation has always been very difficult. The prey brought back by Fran in the past few times were eaten up quickly, so there is no storage problem.But if you want to hunt continuously in the future, you have to consider meat preservation.

Anyone who has played Don't Starve knows that the refrigerator is the only way to keep food fresh.But to run a refrigerator, it needs electricity.

By the way, Iger remembered that Vance had a portable generator, so he could find a few more large freezers and connect them to the generator for intermittent power supply.

After parting ways with Fran and Erica, Iger and Joanna decide to try another route.

(End of this chapter)