Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 2 This behavior is called hunting

A gust of cold wind blew, and Tang Wen, who was standing at the door, shivered.

It's October?
Winter is coming?

Without further delay, he entered the room and closed the door behind him.

Put the rice jar back in place.

The girl, or rather, the older sister, was already lighting a fire and cooking.

There was a gurgling sound, and the water boiled. She carefully grabbed a handful of yellow chestnut rice and put it in the palm of her hand. After a pause, she gently squeezed a small half and put it back into the jar.

Tang Wen, who occasionally cooks and cooks porridge, estimated in his heart that this is about the amount of food he usually eats in two mouthfuls.

Wash it carefully, put the corn into the pot.

Sitting cross-legged on the hay, Tang Wen called softly in his heart [panel]

【Name: Tang Wen】

【Age: 14 years and 9 months】

【Body: 0.3】

【Fine: 0.7】

[Skill: Farming Mastery (719/1000)]

This attribute, in the TV series, can't survive the first episode properly.

Gotta work out.

goo goo...

Uh, well, exercise or something, we have to eat first.

The chestnut rice is cooked and fragrant.

Tang Wen picked up his own bowl, and the chestnut rice barely covered the bottom of the bowl.

Look at Miss Sister's bowl again, the grains are distinct and you can count them at a glance.

His heart was full of panic, he lowered his head and said while eating: "I will find food as soon as possible, you stay at home."

The young lady seemed a little surprised, she stared at him for a few seconds with her beautiful face, nodded, and said in a clear and weak voice, "Be careful."

The siblings have a good relationship, but the original Tang Wen was not good at saying such things.

My sister has not been stamped on her hand, and she is a weak half-grown girl, so she cannot leave the camp.

Otherwise, it is too dangerous to be targeted by scavengers.

After eating, Tang Wen took his only weapon, a rough knife with a handle wrapped in linen, and walked out of the room.

Looking back at the rows of dilapidated huts, he sighed and walked towards the west gate along the direction of memory.

No acquaintances, no neighbors, no communication, and no emotional entanglements... These things are luxuries in the wasteland, and you have to eat to eat before you have time to think about them.

That's okay, so that someone I know can see that something is wrong with me.

Outside the west gate, a field of crops spread to the far hillside.

This is a corn field, and the changes in the wasteland environment have affected plants.

Corn is the most suitable food for waste soil after natural selection.

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, except for winter, three crops can be achieved a year.

The ripening is slower in spring, and the growth rate is very fast in summer and autumn.

Countless wastelanders survived only by it.

Yuanshen's parents were farmers in the camp, and they rented a piece of land to cultivate.

The Flame Queen is very kind, she only needs to hand over [-]% of her income, and the rest can be kept by herself.

In memory, the original parents thanked the Queen for her kindness until they died.

Relying on the food saved from this harvest, the original parents paid the rent for three years in advance before they died, protecting the siblings to this day.

As for their deaths, it is normal in the wasteland, just like in another time and space, it is normal for college students to find jobs after graduation.

"Boy!"

Seeing someone coming to the farm, a man with a black face like an iron tower came over, his voice was low: "I told you, winter is here, and you are no longer needed here."

Winter is coming, and the corn fields do not need to be taken care of, even weeding, watering and other tasks are gone.

As for chasing birds and catching insects, it is only when the corn is about to mature that it is a good job!
Tang Wen squeezed out a smiling face: "I can do any job, I don't need food, as long as I can eat."

"Get out." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, his voice was calm, without any emotion, as if he had said it countless times.

Tang Wen didn't dare to pester him anymore, and retreated with a smile.

The camp was not big, and when he walked to the east gate of the camp, his stomach started to growl.

The little thing I ate in the morning is exhausted.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Wen stepped into the wilderness.

The guard on the wall glanced at him and continued chatting and bragging.

The original body also had a dream before, that is, to become a guard.

Now, Tang Wen just wants to eat and live.

Also, Cheng Chaofan?

Gollum...

The stomach growled again, as if it was a reminder.

Walking out of the gate of the camp, Tang Wen was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

The earth is full of desolation, and the land is cracked. If it is not for a kind of black grass, it seems that the earth is dead.

The roots and stems of black dead grass are poisonous, and only the leaves are barely edible.

But the leaves had already been ripped off.

Winter is coming.

For the past two years, every winter, the siblings have to sell the things left by their parents in the seller and exchange for some food in order to survive.

But this year, there is nothing left to sell.

nothing left.

They also moved from the original location close to the farm to the base of the camp with the worst environment.

Shaking his head, Tang Wen picked up a fairly straight branch and walked towards the Heishui River.

As the name suggests, the Heishui River is black. When it flows here, the water loses the restraint of the river channel, forming a swamp and nourishing a forest.

There are fish in the water.

As he approached the river, Tang Wen slowed down.

He saw people in sackcloth and cloaks in the swamp over there.

They were haggard, like walking mummies.

Tang Wen didn't dare to approach, he wanted to leave, but this was the only place he thought he might be able to get food.

Gently, he moved his steps.

From time to time, he squatted down and picked up a small stone.

Well, in case someone approaches, I can throw the stone first.

Wasteland scavengers are very afraid of getting hurt, because getting hurt means getting weaker, and the weak will prey on the strong.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Someone started running in the water, and then more people ran after him.

fish!
The person who ran ahead was holding a black fish with both hands!
Seeing that there were more and more people surrounding him, he started biting desperately.

Blood smeared his mouth, he gulped down the fish, and was thrown down by someone behind him.

One by one, as if playing crazy arhats.

The scene was chaotic.

"Master Guard, Lord Guard!"

Someone shouted.

Tang Wen was taken aback, the guards will take care of this?

Contrary to his expectations, a group of guards actually emerged from the jungle, and one of them held a crossbow in his hand and shot an arrow into the sky.

The sharp sound dragged a long tail across the sky.

The sound of dysprosium and the sound of arrows.

Those who chased the fish stopped and fled in all directions.

Only those closest to the core are still fighting in the water, fighting for most of the black fish.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Several guards in leather armor cursed and stepped into the water.

One by one, they were dragged out effortlessly and taken away.

Tang Wen couldn't help but turn pale when he recalled related events.

The reason why the guards take care of these things is very simple. If you fight, you will definitely die, and then you will eat people, and more people will rush over.

The blood flows in the water, and the smell wafts out, which will attract the real danger-alienated beasts!

This place is too close to the camp, if the alienated beasts are attracted in groups, in order to save their lives, the scavengers will definitely flee to the direction of the camp, that would be a big trouble.

Therefore, it must be stopped in advance.

As for taking these people away, it is not to save their lives.

Instead, we want to squeeze out their last value and take them away as bait.

By accident, Tang Wen followed from a distance.

After walking for a while, the guards led the people into the rocky depressions in the wilderness.

After manual repair and chiseling, three sides of the stone concave are stone walls, and one side is the entrance and exit.

The guards stripped off the scavengers' clothes, cut them horizontally and vertically like chopping winter melons, and hung them on the top of the stone wall like a farmhouse hanging bacon. The smell of blood slowly wafted in the wind, attracting alienated beasts nearby.

The guards and the people in the camp call this behavior hunting.

(End of this chapter)