"We are poor. Eat less!"
Zhang Zian was speechless as he watched Fernando wolfing down the food he had brought with him. Fernando did not hold back at all.
The sky was bright, and the air was fresh and moist.
After the thunderstorm last night came the torrential rain. The rain came and went as quickly as it came. It was like a sprinkler that poured water on the forest before leaving. Because of this, the fire in the slaughterhouse did not spread, but it was impossible to resume work in a short period of time.
Fernando cursed angrily as he ate. He asked why it rained to put out the fire. It would have been better to just burn those bastards to death …
In fact, the fire in the slaughterhouse was not big at first. The employees and security guards all escaped from the building and ran to the open space outside. Even if there was no rain, the bad guys would not be burned to death. The homeless people in the prison cells and Mike, who was seriously injured and could not move, were the unlucky ones.
As for the machines in the slaughterhouse, they were all big guys. They were not afraid of being burned, so they were more affected by the lightning.
The biggest advantage of the rain was that it helped Fernando and Zhang Zian to successfully hide their tracks. The rain washed away their smell, otherwise it would not have been so easy to escape.
The black bear's attack caused the security guards to cover their heads and flee. The black bear was angered by their attacks and forgot that its original goal was to seek revenge on Zhang Zian. Anyway, it was just a mindless battle.
Zhang Zian did not wait for the end of the fight. No matter which side won, he would not have a good ending.
Fernando was really waiting for him outside. It was not that the Mexican homeless man was loyal, but that Fernando did not know how to leave the forest. Otherwise, he would have run away alone. When he got close, Fernando jumped down from the tree and wanted to give him a warm hug, but Zhang Zian pushed him away.
Fernando was surprised to see Zhang Zian with a dog and a cat, but he didn't have time to ask more questions. Zhang Zian took him to the place where he hid his luggage and made him carry his luggage. Zhang Zian held his laptop, called the deer herd, and randomly found a direction to run in the dark. They were as anxious as a stray dog, and as panicky as a fish that had escaped the net. In short, they just ran.
They didn't stop to rest until dawn. Both of them were exhausted. Fernando asked Zhang Zian for food, and Zhang Zian himself was hungry, so he stopped to eat some fast food.
"By the way, how many tramps are there in the prison? Are any of them sick? "Zhang Zian asked.
He wiped his mouth and answered, "I don't know how many people there are in total. We are not all locked in the same cell. There are eight of us in this cell. Including me, four of us are lying on the bed like corpses. Oh, including Mike, that's five. They seemed to have lost their souls. I felt that something was wrong. After the other two came back from work, they also hid in the corner … Do you think they have some kind of infectious disease? Will I be infected? "
"No, you're thinking too much. Are you full? If you're full, we should go our separate ways. "
Zhang Zian did not tell him about the prion. First, it was because he might not understand it, and it would take a lot of effort to explain. As for the second point … Once the prion was infected, there was no cure. Instead of letting him worry all day long about when he would get sick, it was better not to let him know. His life or death was up to fate.
Fernando was stunned again. "Go our separate ways? You're not going out with me? "
"No, I have other things to do. You go out by yourself."
Zhang Zian handed him a spare compass and a map. The map showed their current location and the nearest town.
"After you go out, I suggest you don't call the police, at least not locally. Those people have eyes and ears. If you go to the police, you may be walking into a trap."
"Uh … listen, buddy, I think the wisest thing to do is to go out together. No matter what you want to do, wait until we get out … Did you see the bear last night? It's so f * cking big! I don't want to encounter a black bear alone in the forest! "Fernando said with an exaggerated expression.
Zhang Zian didn't have time to bargain with him, so he carried his backpack.
"Hey! Buddy, wait! At least give me that and give me some food, okay? " Fernando saw that Zhang Zian was determined and knew that it was useless to persuade him again. He pointed at the Taser gun on Zhang Zian's waist and asked for it shamelessly.
This Taser gun was picked up by Zhang Zian when he got out of the electric fence during the scuffle last night. He didn't know which security guard had abandoned the gun and fled in panic. He probably felt that it was inconvenient to climb the electric fence to escape with a gun in his hand.
When he saw that the taser bullets of this gun had not been used, he picked it up and carried it with him. He couldn't leave a needle or thread for the enemy.
After dawn, Fernando noticed this gun. At that time, he didn't say much. Now that he heard that they were going to separate ways, he wanted to find a weapon to defend himself.
"Quack! In terms of the degree of shamelessness, this Uncle admits defeat! "
Once it was daytime, Richard regained his energy and said sarcastically.
Fernando pretended not to hear it.
That night and this morning, Zhang Zian's pets had refreshed his worldview over and over again. Whether it was the vigilant and awe-inspiring German Shepherd, the several unique cats, the little monkey that was afraid of strangers, the big-mouthed parrot, and even the rare owl, they all made him feel like he was dreaming.
"If you follow the map, you can run out in two or three days. You're full now. You won't starve to death if you don't eat for two or three days. I still need the Taser gun, so I can't give it to you. "
Zhang Zian flatly refused his unreasonable request.
This Mexican homeless man had no credibility at all. What if he got the gun and threatened Zhang Zian for food?
Fernando wanted to say more nonsense, but Famous growled and bared its teeth at him, scaring him back into his stomach.
"Okay, okay, I'll go. Seriously, we're brothers. You don't have to do this at all." He raised his hands in surrender as he retreated. He sullenly stuffed the map and compass into his pocket.
Zhang Zian threw him an extra bottle of water, reminding him not to throw the bottle away after drinking the water. If they met a stream on the way, he could fill it with water. Otherwise, with the homeless man's character, he might just throw it away after drinking it.
"Remember, don't think about reaping without sowing in the future, or even God can't save you."
Zhang Zian gave him one last piece of advice, but he knew that Famous, who was already lazy, probably wouldn't listen to it. Even if he left the forest alive, he would still be the same.
Fernando waved his hand carelessly and slipped into the forest like a thief.
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