Chapter 230： Hungry dream (1/2)

It's dark, it's dawn, and then it's afternoon again.

The weather after the autumn festival still doesn't mean cooler, it's extremely hot and stuffy.

As the saying goes, spring is sleepy and autumn is lacking and summer is nap. Well, there will be a hibernation behind.

Xiao Wu's sci-fi-style cabin does not have the luxurious configuration of air conditioning. He fell on the rocking chair and sweated wildly with a look of decay. After a while, he stared at him.

In his sleep, he was walking in the endless desert, the air was distorted by the heat, and he was struggling with lead pouring under his feet, and there was a burst of protest and roar in his abdomen.

Xiao Wu knelt down with a puff, hot yellow sand covered his legs, stinging and hurting his life.

All energy and stamina also turned into nothingness with the hunger. Xiao Wu could see that his skin was a little dry and his muscles were shrinking. The whole figure was like a rickety prawn, and the water was leaving him at an astonishing speed. .

Soon, he may become a mummy, displayed in the sand dunes for hundreds of years.

Once people are hungry, the whole world is full of gray despair.

His eyes gradually darkened, looking at his withered body, the last point of consciousness was,

”I smell the scent of dried meat...”

Xiao Wu suddenly woke up and shouted.

The two bodyguards quickly rushed into the hut, ”What's wrong, Researcher Wu?”

Xiao Wu was sweating coldly, and the feeling in his dream was really terrifying.

Xiao Wu jumped up suddenly, ”I'm hungry, starved to death...”

The two bodyguards were speechless, ”Let's cook.”

Xiao Wu was agitated, ”No, no, I'll do it.”

Let the two of you cook, isn’t that scarier than a nightmare?

Xiao Wu rolled up his sleeves, ”I'm coming!”

Half a quarter of an hour later, he vigorously bought all kinds of seasonings from Xiaoguan from the ”big sister” he needed to look up to. They were all dressed up in a 300ML standard anti-corrosion beaker, and he picked a particularly plump guinea fowl.

Xiao Wu threw the lively guinea fowl on the ground and said to the bodyguard,

”Ten minutes for you to take care of this chicken.”

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and the employer had spoken, let's get to work!

In less than five minutes, the guinea fowl became a headless white-striped chicken, lying in front of Xiao Wu honestly.

Xiao Wu solemnly faced the two rows of test tube racks, on which were neatly stacked 15*150 standard outer diameter small test tubes, but it was filled with various seasonings.

He is making final preparations,

”2.5ML edible salt, 15ML soy sauce...well, that's right, that's what it says in the book.”

Xiao Wu leaned on the table and used a plastic dropper to drop the last drop of soy sauce into the test tube, his sight parallel to the lowest part of the concave liquid surface.

”Tick.”

Xiao Wu made a fist, more excited than the success of a certain experimental project, and whispered.

”Finish!”

Strictly upholding the scientific principle that the liquid in the test tube does not exceed one-half of the total volume, he had to divide the soy sauce into two test tubes. Although not perfectly symmetrical, it was already very satisfactory.

The two bodyguards were sweating coldly. After this meal, they won’t explode on the spot, right?

What things have been installed in the test tubes by Researcher Wu before?

Source crystal solvent, nitroglycerin, soft crystal powder, various extremely unstable catalysts, living corpse flesh and blood...

Oh, this is fine.

Judging by the degree of enthusiasm of the researcher Wu, our brothers and sisters are afraid that they will not be able to escape the fate of the mice. Thinking about it, there is a feeling of silence in advance.

Xiao Wu took the green onion, **** and garlic, smashed it with a stone hammer several times, put it into a bowl, and took the test tube rack, waving his hand proudly.

”go!”

The three set up a small fire outside, and the duo of bodyguards were responsible for cutting the chicken into small pieces.

Xiao Wu wears a full-face gas mask to prevent the grease from splashing at high temperatures.

”Hula.”