I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

For a moment, Guo Zi'an wanted to nod his head, or replied half-jokingly, let's try a fetal fruit first.

But the thousands of times in his mind were interrupted by Bai Zhentian who ran back excitedly.

Guo Zi'an immediately relaxed, and a faint regret was born in his heart.

Bai Shanjun even wanted to throw Bai Zhentian out immediately.

The two adults looked at each other and couldn't help but smile at the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Bai Zhentian didn't know what he had done at all. He was happily and couldn't wait to go out, like a child going on a spring outing. It would be better if Bai Zhentian didn't talk about how he hunted during breakfast.

I really don't know how the children of their parents are so far apart.

Bai Yuehua didn't dare to kill, but Bai Zhentian was very excited about blood violence, and especially wanted to hunt down animals that were stronger than him.

After breakfast, the two children were sent to a relatively safe place, and Baishan patrolled as usual.

Because there is still unfinished meat in the wooden freezer, Guo Zian did not hunt today. He cleaned briefly and lay on the window sill on the fifth floor of the cave to bask in the sun.

This kind of life like that of a person after her husband and children leave home is really unspeakable.

Guo Zi'an took a nap for a while, and after waking up, took out scented tea and some snacks from the space. They are all very simple things, salted oranges, candied haws, persimmon cakes, and dried sweet potatoes.

Use plant power to pull out a big leaf vine, put snacks and scented tea on the leaves, layer by layer, there is some forest European-style petty bourgeois mood.

Guo Zian looked at the scenery for a while, ate something, and finally couldn't stay free, and took the only book on the shelf.

This book is the hardcover edition of the little prince, and the heavy cover makes this book very powerful.

He didn't know when he bought the book, but when he had a memory, he had it in his room.

The book is full of pure words, and he doesn't turn it much. After so many years, the book is still very new.

But because the book is not turned over very much and the cover is thick, Guo Zi'an will secretly clip paper in it, or simply write a sentence or two of his feelings.

Now that it is rare to have free time, Guo Zian plans to do art.

Open the book and a piece of paper falls.

Guo Zi'an still had some impressions about this. This was the last time he clipped a note. It was written with the names, descriptions, and memories of his parents. He was afraid that he would forget, so he wrote it down. As for why he felt that he would forget his parents, Guo Zian didn't know.

Guo Zi'an opened the paper, read it carefully, closed it, and put it aside.

Time will eventually calm everything down. Now thinking of his dead parents, Guo Zian feels that he feels much better.

There are still many words in the book intermittently, ranging from "I want to break a relationship with Dalin" to "I got a full score today". It also copied the sentence "Mediocre and I'm afraid of me, I'm afraid of it, I want to say something." .

Guo Zi'an quickly turned to the next page, pretending not to see himself in Secondary Two.

Turning over, Guo Zian saw a sentence that made him tremble all over.

"On the 23rd day of the zombie virus outbreak, I personally killed my parents."

However, this is clearly his handwriting.

Guo Zian's body was cold, he couldn't wait to look down, turned several pages and found the next sentence. But this time it was written by the thirteen-year-old, and the content was, "I want to keep a pet. I picked it with my mother for a long time, but didn't find one. My mother said I was very troublesome."

"None of them are what I want."

Guo Zi'an remembers this.

Because his parents were away for a long time, Guo Zian gave birth to the idea of ​​keeping a pet to accompany him. My mother doesn't care about money, and feels that things that can be solved with money are not a problem. By the way, I will reward Guo Zian for his full score in the exam and urge Guo Zian to continue working hard.

Both of them went out happily, but after searching with Guo Zian for a long time, they didn't find the pet that Guo Zian wanted.

In the end, his mother got bored and said a few unpleasant words. After the mother lost her temper, she felt guilty and wanted to buy a few cute pets for her son and use money to make up for the relationship between mother and child.

As a result, Guo Zi'an said that he didn't want anything, said he didn't want that kind of pet, and described it.

After listening to his description, what did the clerk say?

Guo Zi'an closed his eyes and thought about it carefully.

Correct.

The clerk said that what he wanted should be the South China tiger. The South China tiger is a state-protected animal and is not allowed to be kept privately in our country.

The young Guo Zi'an was scolded by his mother and learned that he could not raise tigers. He was saddened by the double blow for several days.

Guo Zi'an didn't care too much, and continued to look down.

"Without food, I might be dying." The Arabic numeral 43 followed.

Guo Zi'an quickly realized that this number represented the 43rd day of the zombie virus outbreak.

"Across the room, I smelled the corpses of my parents. Miss them."

Guo Zi'an stroked that line of text, feeling the pain in his body and mouth.

He seemed to be standing outside, the smell of rotting corpses in his breath, but because he knew that it was the smell of his parents, he didn't feel the smell no matter how bad it was.

Because he couldn't leave, he felt lonely at home alone. He missed his parents across the room, but he couldn't open the door. He couldn't accept the rotten and smelly appearance of his parents. He subconsciously rejected those bad pictures. As long as you don't see it, the parents in the memory can always be beautiful.

"I'm not running away."

"I'm not running away."

"I'm not running away, I'm just a traveling little prince. 46."

Looking at the three lines on the same page, Guo Zian understood why he brought this book instead of a notepad.

"There are a lot of people here, they are no longer human."

"There are a lot of zombies here, they are more human than people."

There is no date here, Guo Zi'an forgot when it was written. But this is definitely a memory he doesn't want to think of. Desperate, depressed, and ugly. The appearance of humans killing each other is inferior to zombies.

There is a blank space in the back half of the page, filled with text.

"The food in the supermarket was almost robbed. Some food on the ground was picked up. There is red liquid on the box, but fortunately there is plastic inside."

"I met a few high school students, and I was with them. The girl and the two men kissed. It seems that I still know it. I've seen it for a long time."

"The countryside has been sealed off and sandbags have been piled up. The villagers are holding knives and we are not allowed to enter."

"I'm in the wild, there are a lot of mosquitoes, and there are bags on my legs."

"I forgot the date."

"It's okay to forget."

Guo Zian could almost see the helplessness at the time. If you forget the date, you won't remember how many days you have lived in a desperate world, and use numb to dilute the pain.

"Dead. The two boys quarreled and attracted zombies. One of the boys died."

"I was pushed and bitten by a zombie."

Seeing Guo Zi'an, his heart also became anxious, he couldn't wait to know the follow-up. He knew he wouldn't die so easily, but the tension couldn't be suppressed.

Seeing the new text, Guo Zian breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's kind of funny. I was pushed in front of the zombies, but was saved by a tiger."

Seeing the word tiger, Guo Zian pinched the corner of the book with his fingertips. He wanted to turn the next page and continue searching, but also wanted to slow down. He didn't want to just turn it over, he thought he could think of something.

It's a pity that his head is blank, and there is no reminder other than the familiar feeling.

Turn the page.

"It's hilarious. I have awakened the power. Space power."

Turn the page.

"The tiger hides from me. The food delivered is delicious."

"Raw meat. I cook deliciously."

"All said that there is no retribution, should I agree with my own body?"

Turn the page.

"It's funny. The person who pushed me saw me and cared about me hypocritically."

"A lot of people came again."

"I know my space ability."

"If these people don't leave, the tiger won't give me meat anymore."

"This person is disgusting. I hate what humans do."

Turn the page.

"Funny. These people are arguing about which side I want to join. No one asks my opinion."

"bother."

"I really want to kill them."

Turn the page.

"Someone went to catch the hare. What if the tiger is found? I have to go."

A long blank period followed. In the book, there are actually only a few pages, but Guo Zian knows vaguely that he has experienced a lot of things over these pages and has not opened the little prince who was put in the space for a long time.

"Just know that human beings have no good things."

Next to it was half a red finger print. Guo Zi'an didn't need to think, he knew it was blood. It should have been accidentally pressed.

Guo Zi'an continued to turn back, but this time it was a long story. Perhaps the mood swings are particularly large, or there may be too many things to record, this time it is very jumpy.

"The tiger saved me."

"The **** humans chased them. They injured the tiger and wanted to take me back. How could I go back and continue to be studied by them? Even if I die, I will not go back.

"My space ability is very special and has offensive ability. It is reported that my ability has the possibility of manipulating time. They raised me in captivity, raised me, and wanted to take away my crystal core. Funny."

"That high-level is a copying ability, able to use any crystal nucleus power. He wants to kill me."

"He must not know that I have not only improved the space power, but also added the plant power. Now I am stronger. I am not afraid of anything."

Leave a line blank.

"The tiger is dead..."

"We have only been together for three months. It just left."

"A tiger's life span is ten to fifteen years. It's a dead end."

"It turns out that I was researched in that place for more than five years."

"Parents are gone."

"The tiger is gone."

"I am the only one in the world."

"I don't want revenge."

"I'm tired."

"I do not want to live."

"What the **** is living for? For what?"

"I'm going to die now, the crystal nucleus will be searched by the research institute, right?"

"The research institute said that my spatial ability has the possibility to control time. If I raise my power to the extreme, will I be able to turn time back?"

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-01-0620:14:34~2021-01-0622:43:53~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Meng Jiuli; 20 bottles of Jiuwan; 1 bottle of Meng Jiuli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!