The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 159: 1-mile Migration Journey (8)

Sheh hesitated for a moment, then took it with his fingers pinched together. The flower was beautiful, but it seemed a little rude to hold someone's place in his hands.

Lower your head and gently say to the flowers, "They are beautiful." Just take it as a comfort.

Shi Jinzhe grabbed the sheep's horns and dragged the dead sheep over.

After his energies were balanced, he became much stronger, his physical condition improved a little, and he didn't feel so cold anymore.

When he returned to Sheh, he saw that she was holding the flowers in a subtle way, so he asked, "Don't you like this kind of flowers?"

"Beautiful, but a little strange." After thinking about it, Sheh touched his face and comforted him.

"Can I send you flowers every day from now on?"

Shekh walked back with a wooden face, "The flowers must not like you."

"As long as the snake likes it." Shi Jinzhe stopped her, "How do you want to eat such a big sheep?"

"Bake it, add some soup, and cook it until it's white."

"Then I have to open some seasoning packets. You go back first. I'll call you when I'm done."

Shekh agreed and did not return to the car. Instead, he went to the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat.

The door of the carriage was always open, so the smell of blood and cold air would drift in. The front of the carriage was more convenient and the seats were more comfortable.

She twisted the flower path in her hand and turned it around, breaking it and cutting the skin.

There was a wolf howling in an invisible place, one after another, making people panic.

Shekh swung his snake's tail vigorously, the vibration was transmitted from the ground, and the wolf's howl stopped abruptly.

The tail, which was more than ten meters long, swung and scared the players in the car on the other side.

Then they saw Shi Jinzhe walking towards them with a knife in his hand with bloodshot eyes.

Shi Jinzhe knocked on the window of the RV, "Excuse me, can I borrow your pot? I want the biggest one."

He saw in the morning that there were many things in the car that were suitable for multiple people, especially the big iron pot, which could easily cook meals for seven or eight people at a time.

Therefore, the RV owner definitely planned for win-win cooperation when designing the car.

The RV owner was very straightforward, "Wait a minute, I'll have someone get it."

Soon, a large black iron pot was carried out from the car door.

The owner of the car held the toothpick he had cut himself in his mouth and said: "Just return it to us before you leave tomorrow morning."

"Thank you. I will return it before I leave." Shi Jinzhe picked up the pot with one hand and walked away from the RV owner's sight.

After he walked away and started a fire, the young man carrying the pot curled his lips and said, "Why should we give it to him just because he borrowed it? He didn't cooperate with us. Isn't this freeloading? He can return it before leaving tomorrow morning. What will we eat then?"

The strong man who happened to be resting on the second floor got out of the car and heard this. He returned to the pickup truck and patted the RV owner on the shoulder.

"You still have to have higher standards when looking for teammates, and don't just accept any fool."

"You... I'm thinking about our group. They took so many fuel bags and didn't even offer to exchange with us. Now they're asking for the pot. This guy is too selfish."

The muscular man was too lazy to argue with him.

These people can stay here safely thanks to the car in front. It's already great that they can get others to agree to continue following them tomorrow by borrowing the pot.

In a survival game, safety is more important than anything else.

Props either cost points or cost your life, so it’s best to save as much as possible.

The young man rolled his eyes at the sturdy man's back through the glass, "You are just selfish. You are just a bully..."

"That's enough." There was no big shot's romance to be seen by the window, so the RV owner drew the curtain and said, "You can get off tomorrow morning. I'm a good enough driver."

He felt sorry for the man because he had little experience, but he was smart enough to not stay here and bury himself in trouble.

Not hearing the person behind him answer, the RV owner turned around in confusion.

It turned out that there was no one behind, only a white stone statue.

The stone statue has a frown and an open mouth, as if it was frozen in time before it finished speaking, and its expression is very lifelike.

The RV owner immediately remembered a post he had seen in the discussion forum.

That was more than two months ago, when the game was doing a massive cleanup of escaping players.

The large number of escape scenes caused many players to curse in the comment section, and one person complained.

[Are there any players who survived the escape game where we were looking for bombs at the airport? Damn you! I was petrified just two hours into the game. Who would have thought that I would be killed just because I wanted to take a peek at the battle situation! Although I didn’t see their faces, I will remember you, man and woman! (fierce)]

[A man and a woman can petrify? Although I didn't participate, what you said... reminds me of a woman I saw in a survival dungeon. She was like a cheater. She could beat monsters that others couldn't beat.]

[Blue Island? I was in that game too. At first I thought he was a crippled blind man, but it turned out he was a female warrior who practiced both physics and magic…]

[You are the lame blind man, you can't talk so shut up. I think you are just envious of me for being led by the boss and getting 50 points.]

【Who asked you? 】

The RV owner swallowed his saliva and thought about the tail outside. He thought it was too dangerous. Fortunately, he didn't like to talk about people behind their backs.

Sheh sat in the car as if nothing had happened and continued to twist the flowers.

When the snow-soaked wood is ignited, a lot of white smoke will be produced. While waiting, the lamb chops and leg meat are marinated, and the lamb bones and lamb meat are put into the pot and cooked.

It was too big to eat the whole sheep, so the tender meat had to be cut off and thrown into the snow to freeze. The rest could not be taken away and had to be left outside.

The lamb legs that have fully absorbed the seasoning are put on the fire and roasted until they are sizzling and oily, brown and shiny, and the skin and flesh at the edge of the cut are tightened and slightly burnt.

It was very late when Sheh finally had this delicious midnight snack.

When the time was up, he returned to the carriage, washed himself thoroughly, and changed into clean clothes.

"Put what you can't finish in the lunch box and store it in the space, especially the soup. It's such a big pot, you can drink it until you don't want to see lamb for a while."

"It's drinkable." Sheh held the bowl, the flower still between his fingertips, and drank the hot soup mouthful by mouthful.

After working all night, you only have five minutes to eat.

Every time he prepared a big meal like this, he had no appetite after finishing it.

After finishing his meal at one in the morning, he packed up all his things, returned to the car, washed up and went to bed.

Sheh re-drew the circle. The sheep's body was still outside. There was no guarantee that some extremely hungry animal would not lose its mind and enter the circle to die. It would be better to strengthen the warning.

She pinned the crimson peony flower to the car window. Although it felt strange, it was the first time she had been given flowers.