Chapter 9 First Variation

The man in black didn't look at the expression of the plateau and knew that he didn't believe it at all. He put it into his pocket and turned it over for a long time before he took out a card from an inconspicuous pocket and handed it to the plateau.

"This is my ID card, March 15, 1990." The plateau reached out and took over the card. It was a second-generation ID card with clear handwriting on it. Name: Zhao Yong. Date of birth: March 15, 1990 Address: XXXX, Weifang City, Shandong Province... ID card number: 370XXXXX. However, the photo on the ID card looks much younger than Zhao Yong now.

The plateau still doesn't believe Zhao Yong's age of more than 20.

Zhao Yong saw the suspicion in the plateau's heart at a glance. He was very unhappy, and his eyebrows were uncomfortable ** a few times. Although his eyebrows had already fallen out, the muscles on his cheeks trembled and snorted coldly.

"Well, if I am contaminated by nuclear radiation and biochemical pollution, my appearance should be similar to the photo on my ID card. The number of people who died from radiation and pollution in 15 days is much more than the number of people who died directly from war. When you mutate yourself, you won't be so strange. It's not easy to have a human being now. If you can live one day by day, no one knows how long you can live. Zhao Yong's tone gradually fell down and sighed, trying to spit out all the depression in his heart.

"Brother Yong, don't worry, we have survived the biggest disaster. Don't you say that this probability is not much higher than buying lottery tickets! We will definitely live a stronger life.

Plateau raised his head, and his eyes were full of hope. He didn't know whether to comfort Zhao Yong or say something for himself. The only certainty is that the plateau temporarily came out of the shadow at this moment.

Despite the pain in the wound in the palm of his hand, the plateau reached out from his arms and took out a few pieces of dried fish made in the supermarket. He picked out three pieces and handed them all to Brother Zhao, and he put the remaining two pieces in his mouth.

"Brother Yong, thank you for your kindness! Three pieces of dried fish can't be respected. Please accept it. Plateau chewed the dried fish and muttered. Zhao Yong couldn't hear what he was saying at all, but he could guess what he said by looking at his expression.

"Thank you very much. I saved you because I like you. Since you have taken it out, you don't take it for nothing." Brother Zhao reached out and took the three dried fish from the palm of the plateau, twisted the largest of them, and put them in his mouth and ate them quickly.

"Oh, it's the taste before the end of the world, and it's so fresh. It's really nostalgic!" Zhao Yong kept chewing in his mouth and refused to swallow it for a long time. He enjoyed this long-lost delicacy little by little and forgot everything around him. This feeling is really great...

The plateau did not expect Zhao Yong to have such an expression. It was too unexpected. Zhao Yong was like an old man enjoying the tenderness of the last moment of the sunset, and the corners of the plateau's eyes seemed to be a little wet.

Zhao Yong carefully wrapped the remaining two pieces of fish and put them in his close pocket.

"Thank you!"

Hearing Zhao Yong's thanks, the plateau was a little embarrassed. He felt that he had spoiled the two pieces of fish. It was simply a cow chewing peony and didn't know the taste.

A smile squeezed out of embarrassment on his face.

"I'm sorry, I've taken out all the rest. If there is any extra, I'll give you more."

Zhao Yong raised his hand to stop the words of the plateau. This feeling made him seem to return to the sun, but now he can't live with emotion.

However, Zhao Yong still sincerely thanked the plateau. For the first time, he felt that this person was not saved in vain.

Fortunately, the plateau is not a roundworm in Zhao Yong's belly, otherwise he would not be angry to death, and a big living person is worth a few pieces of fish.

"Ha ha. Sorry, this kind of pre-end meat is getting less and less, and it's not too much to say that it's a delicacy! You can eat this kind of food by yourself in the future. Don't take it out casually. Be careful!"

"Thank you, Brother Yong!" When the plateau saw Zhao Yong's sincere expression, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Just now, he was a little afraid that Zhao Yong would see "eating".

The fish chewed in the mouth of the plateau has already turned into a ball of minced meat. After this time, I don't know when I will eat this taste again.

Open a bottle of mineral water, mix a mouthful of mineral water, and swallow the minced meat into the abdomen. The minced meat instantly transforms into a trace of energy in the stomach to supply the body's needs.

The body on the plateau is supported by food, and it is gradually rejuvenated, and the wound is not so painful.

Unfortunately, the food was so few. The plateau quickly digested the food in the stomach. At this time, the stomach cooed again.

Zhao Yong squeaked his mouth with satisfaction, stuck to the fish bone in one hand, picked his teeth and walked over, patting the shoulder of the plateau.

"Brother, your fish is delicious, but the amount is too small. It's not enough for the big brother. Come on! Come on! Let's roast the red-eyed bat that just now and sacrifice the five viscera temple. What do you think?

Grilled bats? The plateau thought about the hateful pig-headed bat. There was a burst of acid water in his stomach and almost spit out what he had just eaten.

"It's not the past. It's already very good to have something to eat. Now it's picky. Don't be hungry and can't walk." The fifteen-day dark life teaches a lot on the plateau. He knows that Zhao Yong is right. He just doesn't get used to eating these things suddenly, which is very different from the food in his impression. .

Zhao Yong took out the bloody-eyed bat from his pocket, grabbed the fur of his head with both hands and pulled it hard. The fur of his whole body turned upside down along the crack of the wound, and the whole fur was pulled into a leather cover.

Zhao Yong split the remaining wooden furniture in the room into easy-to-burn fragments, surrounded it into a bonfire in the center of the living room, took out a box of matches from his arms, twisted a match, and gently rubbed it on the side. A bright light shone on the face of the plateau and looked stunned.

The plateau was still in a daze. Zhao Yong had already ignited the firewood, and the faint flames jumped happily on the firewood. Soon a pile of fire rose, and the wood made a crackling sound when it burned. Zhao Yong knelt on the ground and carefully controlled the fire, fearing that the fire would cause unnecessary trouble.

After the fire stabilized, Zhao Yong put the stripped bat across the steel brace and slowly flipped it on the flame for barbecue. The fat on the bat's body was sizzling, and a smell of meat mixed with firewood slowly permeated the whole room.

The plateau body gradually warmed up under the roasting of the flames.

Zhao Yong didn't know where to conjure up a brush and a few bottles and cans. He was very busy while brushing and baking.

In a short time, the color of the barbecue gradually turns amber. The seasoning firmly wraps the fat of the barbecue in it, which makes people's index fingers move, especially the two meat wings, which look charred and crispy. It is very different from the image of grilled bats in the imagination of the plateau.

Zhao Yong slowly flipped the steel brazier in his hand. When he saw that the plateau could not resist the delicious food **, Zhao Yong picked a piece of meat from it with a knife and threw it to the plateau.

"Eat it while it's hot. It's not so tender when it's cold. But the first bite must be tasted slowly! Be careful."

After throwing the meat to the plateau, Zhao Yong repeatedly gave special instructions, and at the same time looked at the plateau meaningfully.

"Why eat slowly? Is there must be something strange in the meat? No, he shouldn't poison me if he wants to kill me. You didn't have to save me just now, but what does it mean to eat slowly? What is he implying?"

Plateau reached out to take the meat, and repeatedly recalled Zhao Yong's instructions and the last eyes in his mind. Was there any other change in it?

I didn't wait for the plateau to figure it out, and the fragrant meat seducing my stomach and screamed.

Forget it, no matter what, you will know everything after eating it.

The plateau is like a starving ghost. He stuffs the meat into his mouth. After chewing it casually, he swallows it into his stomach. It's delicious. It's really delicious. It's much better than his own fish. It's soft and particularly chewy, especially the pepper wrapped in meat. It's really enjoyable to eat. In the end, the plateau doesn't forget to use his tongue. Lick the remaining grease on your hand clean.

The plateau stared at the flipped barbecue in Zhao Yong's hand like a hungry wolf, and his eyes emitted extremely hungry green light, but at least he did not lose his mind.

However, at this time, there was a buzzing sound inside the plateau's ears, and everything in his mind suddenly seemed to be run over by a roller, so that he couldn't breathe. His brain stiffened in an instant and he couldn't think at all.

The sense of hearing and smell seem to be slowly moving away from me. My mind is blank, and my pupils are instantly congested, which looks particularly horrible.

There was a beast-like roar in the mouth of the plateau, and his eyes were cracked. He hugged his head tightly with his hands and bumped into the surrounding walls from time to time. His consciousness gradually began to be blurred. At this moment, the human body's self-protection consciousness began to work. His head was dizzy and wanted to faint and escape the pain of inhuman suffering.

sleepy! So sleepy! The eyelids on the plateau are fighting up and down, and I really want to sleep. The plateau cheered up and supported the pillar's body. He knew that if he fainted at this time, he would easily fall into Zhao Yong's control. Now he also doesn't understand why Zhao Yong poisoned himself.

Damn, how could I trust him so easily at that time! No, hold on, you can't faint like this! Zhao Yong, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost on the plateau. No one wants to control me!

After the plateau curse, the pain in the heart of the head suddenly increased again, like a stick stirring in the head constantly, stirring all the brain into a ball of paste.

"Ah!" There was a roar from the mouth of the plateau, like a beast. He tore open his clothes, and the sweat on his body dripped like raindrops.

This kind of pain has far exceeded the scope of the human body's self-protection.

Death is approaching the plateau step by step.