"Look, there is no food here." Zhang Tuohai threw the big fish ashore.

Seeing this, Mozi hurried over and hurriedly picked up the fish on the ground.

Zhang Tuohai continued to look for the next target.

boom!

One hit.

Another fish hooked.

Zhang Tuohai looked at the fish in his hand. One weighed three or four pounds, and two were probably enough for him and Mozi.

On the shore, Zhang Tuohai found a sharp-edged stone, stunned the fish, dismantled the belly, removed the fish scales, cleaned it up, dressed it with washed branches, and found some dead branches from the nearby woods , I took off my socks as a igniter, took out my shoelaces as a bow, and started drilling wood to make a fire. Cotton socks are a good igniter. It took about half an hour. Zhang Tuohai was not very skilled. Finally the fire was lit.

In the future, I will have to get two flints.

Zhang Tuohai thought.

The socks were ignited, and the next step was easy. Zhang Tuohai picked the socks with a wooden stick and stuffed them under the pile of firewood.

The flames gradually rose, and Zhang Tuohai put the dressed fish on the fire, turning it from time to time.

The fish skin was roasted by the flame and began to turn slightly brown, the oil slowly seeped out, and fell into the flame, making a stinging sound.

Mozi squatted beside the fire, his eyes fixed on the flames, swallowing from time to time.

"Okay, let's eat." Zhang Tuohai distributed a bunch of grilled fish to Mozi.

Maybe he was really hungry, and Mo Zi didn't feel too hot when he held the grilled fish. He opened his mouth and gnawed. The hot fish was hot and Mo Zi was gasping for breath, but Mo Zi didn't stop, still biting the fish. .

Zhang Tuohai looked at Mozi and shook his head, tore off a piece of meat from the fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, the burnt smell is a little bigger and needs to be cleaned with a knife. There is no lemon juice and sea salt, and the taste is a little weaker..."

Because of the lack of seasoning, the taste of grilled fish is not as good as it is. However, it is rare to be able to eat a warm meal at a time of lack of clothing and food. Now there are still many people who are hungry, and only Zhang Tuohai That's how you get to pick and choose.

Zhang Tuohai tore off another piece of fish, just as he was about to put it in his mouth, suddenly, he threw the fish away with a flick of his hand, the wooden stick in his hand slammed violently, and a sharp arrow pierced the grilled fish.

Snapped!

Zhang Tuohai broke the sharp arrow and threw his backhand in the direction where it came from. At the same time, he stuffed the grilled fish into Mozi's arms, while Zhang Tuohai flew towards the woods.

"Where to go!"

Zhang Tuohai rushed into the woods.

His action was to set a bow and arrow, and the person who was aiming was startled.

The man never expected that someone would rush directly over, and the speed was so fast, he hurriedly dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, and backhanded the scimitar at his waist.

However, Zhang Tuohai rushed directly in front of him, his shoulder directly on his chest.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the man was hit and flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The chest collapsed.

"You are the butcher?" Zhang Tuohai rode on the man and pressed his neck.

"Cough cough cough" The man coughed non-stop, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, apparently his ribs had pierced his lungs, and the injury was basically hopeless in this environment.

At this moment, Zhang Tuohai suddenly felt a strong wind behind his head.

Zhang Tuohai leaned forward and ducked, then put his hands on the ground and kicked back.

boom!

Zhang Tuohai's foot kicked the opponent's calf.

The man lost his balance and fell forward.

Zhang Tuohai rolled away from the man and stood up with his hands on his back, only then did he see the attacker clearly.

The person who came to attack was a 260kg fat man, wearing overalls and holding a heavy mace in his hand. He was lying on the ground at this time, trying to get up.

Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai picked up a bow and arrow and pressed it on the fat man's neck: "Don't move, move again and be careful of your life."

"Don't, don't kill me." The fat man was majestic when he was holding the mace before, but when the bow and arrow pressed against his throat, he suddenly became more docile than a sheep, and he immediately persuaded.

"Who are you?" Zhang Tuohai asked.

"Our identity is a butcher, and our mission is to hunt you down." Fatty raised his hands and said.

"Where is the key?" Zhang Tuohai suddenly asked.

"In the shoe," said the fat man.

"How many other people are like you? What weapons are they holding?"

"This..." Fatty hesitated.

puff-

The arrow pierced Fatty's neck, and blood spurted out.

"There are many, we were divided into various places." Fatty said quickly.

"What were you hesitating just now?" Zhang Tuohai asked coldly, frowning.

"Don't move!" At this moment, an indifferent voice came from behind.

Zhang Tuohai looked back and found that not far behind, there was an indifferent middle-aged man, holding a short knife in his hand, in front of Mozi's neck, while Mozi stood there blankly, his hands still tightly hugging with two skewers of grilled fish.

"Put down the weapon in your hand and raise your hand." The middle-aged man said with a sneer, "Boy, you don't want her to get hurt, do you?"

puff!

Zhang Tuohai sneered, the arrow in his hand directly pierced Fatty's throat. After the arrow was stabbed in, he stirred the situation and pulled it out with his backhand. The fatty's neck suddenly broke a big hole, and the contents were stirred up. Rotten meat, tangled together.

The fat man covered his neck with his hands and fell to the ground in pain.

"You...how..." The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Zhang Tuohai to be still working at this moment, and was stunned for a while.

"You said I won't move, so I won't move? Do you think I'm a fool?" Zhang Tuohai walked towards the middle-aged man with a sneer while shaking off the blood on the arrow.

"Also, how can you tell that I care about her? Just because I gave her a grilled fish?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a sneer.

"Don't, don't come here, I'll kill her if you come again, I'm not joking." The middle-aged man panicked when he saw Zhang Tuohai approaching.

He was only a middle-level manager of an enterprise before. He had never killed a chicken before, and was suddenly chosen to be a butcher, and he couldn't adapt to his identity for a while.

"Then try it and see how miserable you will die in my hands. I have heard of a punishment called Ling Chi, which can cut people into 3,600 yuan without dying. I want to see how long you can persist. time."

Zhang Tuohai said and slowly approached the middle-aged man.

"Don't come here, you devil!" The middle-aged man shoved the foam in his hand violently, then turned and ran towards the river, trying to escape by jumping into the river.

However, before he could run two steps, a sharp arrow came from an angle and pierced directly into his back heart.

Puff, his body fell down in the river.

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