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Chapter 488: The Missing Fifteen Years (Part 2)

"Hey, that fish is obviously not allowed to eat. Why are you catching it?"

"That's a variant of the former civilization hermit crab. The meat is bitter, you can catch it and eat it."

"Are you really that ignorant? Do you think I can eat anemones?"

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Twenty minutes later, Tang Ling and Tang Long climbed up the rocks with all their bodies. Even though they were young geniuses and their bodies were already very strong, they had just climbed up from the wet and cold sea water, and the constant blowing sea breeze on this cold night made them tremble a little cold.

They hurried to the fire and threw down a lot of shells, shrimps, crabs, and fish... Both of them took off their tops and twisted the water.

Tang Ling complained that Tang Long was like an idiot, and began to deal with these prey neatly.

First, throw all the shells next to the fire, turn the crabs on, twist the shrimps off their heads, and put them next to the fire. Take out the knife with them, scrape off the scales neatly, and break the belly to simply deal with the fish and then start to get up...

Tang Ling is neat and virtuous.

"Is this what you learned in your settlement?" Tang Long wiped the water from his face, and the temperature of the fire quickly dispelled the cold. After taking a sip of wine, he felt warm.

"Nonsense, I don't even know these in the settlement, so just wait to die." Tang Ling inserted the processed fish next to the fire, sat down, wiped the sea water on his face, and took a sip of wine.

"In the settlement, it is actually a food supply. But only children under the age of 12 can receive it for free. Do you know that food? It is as big as a slap. You can get one piece every day."

"That thing is called a nutritional cube. I don't know if it is nutritious. In short, it was the staple food when I was a child." Tang Ling fiddled with a shell, which had been roasted by fire and opened the hole. The remaining sea water inside was boiling, and it would be cooked after roasting for a while.

"I don't know. What's the taste? Is it delicious?" Tang Long was really curious.

According to his experience, things that can be labeled as nutrition are actually expensive. For example, he will also supplement some nutritional agents, nutritional creams, etc. from time to time.

But Tang Long was not so stupid that he thought that the nutritional blocks that Tang Ling mentioned were the same thing as what he was taking.

"It's delicious. It doesn't taste bad. It's boiled in water and it looks like a snot in your mouth. But it may be because it looks like a snot. It's always stuck in your stomach, and it's so hungry." The shells were already roasted, and Tang Ling took one of them and sucked it in one bite. It felt a little hot, so he swallowed it with anger.

Tang Long couldn't help laughing when he saw this action: "So, what did you eat now?"

Tang Ling looked up at Tang Long and handed him a shell.

Tang Long blew gently for a while, then sucked into his stomach, his movements much more elegant than Tang Ling.

"It's very cold at night in the settlement, but fortunately the space is limited. After all, the other places are black-toothed rats, and there are only a little places where you can live safely. Everyone's messy sheds are crowded together, which can be considered as a group to keep warm."

"But this is not enough. There must be a fire." Tang Ling grabbed a crab, blew it, and opened it neatly and started to chew it.

Of course, Tang Ling was also generous, and even if he ate himself, he would throw one to Tang Long.

"At night, a large fire will rise in the middle of the settlement, and a small fire will also be lit in the shed of every household. In fact, ventilation is not good, and it will be a little choked at night, but it can't stand the cold, and I get used to it when it choked."

Tang Long listened silently, the life Tang Ling told him was completely different from his life.

But for some reason, these words were said calmly from Tang Ling, but they became more interesting, and they felt much more interesting than their own world.

But is it really interesting? Tang Long lowered his head and broke a big prawn, and his eating action became as rude as Tang Ling, as if this was more interesting.

"When I was 10 years old, my uncle and aunt disappeared." At this time, the ateful shells had already piled up on the rocks, and shrimp shells were everywhere. Three fish two entered Tang Ling's stomach, and Tang Long ate one.

Tang Ling felt that she was not very full, and when she went back, she had to pester Dingling to make him a meal.

However, after eating so much, Tang Ling also talked about a lot of things about the settlement, what to eat, how to live? What are the rules in it? It is difficult to drink water, and what kind of small leader of Baling...

Now, I finally touched the softest part of my memories.

Speaking of this, Tang Ling lay down.

At this early summer night, the stars were shining brightly. The purple moon was not only not snatched by the stars, but was even more dazzling.

This is a unique scenery of the Ziyue era. What would people in the pre-civilized world feel when they see it?

"Uncle and aunt are very good people." Tang Long also lay down.

When Tang Ling was telling everything about the settlement, all the trivial matters of this kind couple had been included in it.

"Yes, very good people. But I never have fantasies, they are still alive. The so-called seat belts, the beasts that ordinary people will be difficult for ordinary people to deal with. What if they meet a group of beasts? If they are not lucky, they will meet a mutant beast." Tang Ling's hand was pillowing his head and his legs were raised, and his tone was just calm and there was no sadness.

In this era, people who are addicted to sadness cannot survive.

At least this is true in the settlement. No matter how sad you are, you have to cheer up and face the reality the next day, otherwise where will the food be on this day? After a day of hunger, it will be worse the next day.

Once you fall into a vicious cycle, it will be difficult to struggle again.

"What then?" Tang Long also looked at the distant starry sky with his hands on his head and crossed his legs.

"Then? Then I went to hunt! There were many bad people in the settlement, but there were also good people. I learned the hunting skills with an uncle, so I learned the first skill in the settlement. Well, I also discovered the precise instinct." Tang Ling took another sip of wine and found that the wine pot was empty.

Tang Long silently handed over a pot of wine he brought.

"Fortunately, I have accurate instincts. Otherwise, you won't survive." Tang Long felt that it was actually very interesting to use accurate instincts like this.

The one who went to the sea with Tang Ling just now seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Well, in the future, I can make a meal myself? This feels wonderful.

"It's not just me who can't survive? My mother-in-law and sister can't survive..." Tang Ling's voice became low.

"Mother-in-law? Sister? You didn't mention it just now." Tang Long glanced at Tang Ling.

In the firelight, Tang Ling's side face seemed a little sad for some reason. This sadness made Tang Long's heart thrill.

"Are you stupid? Do my uncle and aunt have no relatives?" Tang Ling deliberately wanted to say relaxed, but he couldn't relax, and he was sad.

Because, my mother-in-law and sister did not survive in the end.

But at that time he was powerless.

Tang Ling was silent for a long time, drank nearly half a pot of wine, and smoked two cigarettes.

Tang Long followed in silence. He wanted to meet Tang Ling, but he couldn't find the topic. He didn't know what to say. He heard Tang Ling say it was very good and very interesting.

"My mother-in-law is my uncle's mother, and her sister is their daughter, named Shanshan. As for me, I always think that mother-in-law should be a person with a story? Although she has never told me anything."

"Why do you think my mother-in-law has a story?" Tang Long asked casually.

"I don't know either. I didn't even know the words at that time, and now I have learned a lot. If I have to say it, I think my mother-in-law has something different from the people in the settlement. Well, it's exquisite to describe it."

"Yes, exquisite! The places we live in, whether it was the broken straw shed before or the tent I exchanged for later, were always clean. My mother-in-law would draw on the wooden bowls and chopsticks we used, and if her clothes and pants were torn, she would always sew in time. Haha, by the way, when I was young, Shanshan would always make us a small flower, a small animal, or something in the sewing place."

"Yes, she will also collect crusts to dry and then make the bed. Where we live, the smell will always smell good, with a faint scent of dried crusts..."

"Shanshan, she has this smell all over her body. Since she was born, she has been sleeping in the pile of dried cloves. You don't know, Shanshan is very cute. When she was very young, she..." Tang Ling's voice gradually became smaller, and he was already trapped in memories.

Yes, she was very cute when she was very young.

She is not like a baby born in a settlement at all. Although she is thin, she has big eyes, long eyelashes, and her skin is very smooth, soft and glutinous... Tang Ling was still young at that time, and always felt that she would get hurt when touching her with her fingers.

However, Shanshan's dependence on Tang Ling was born. When he, the young brother, hugged her carefully for the first time, she smiled very happily.

She was very attached to Tang Ling. She liked Tang Ling to hug her when she was a child. She would hold Tang Ling's neck of clothes if she was older. She would take Tang Ling's clothes even bigger. When Tang Ling went out to hunt, she was alone by the door. She must be the first to see Tang Ling back...

Thinking of these, Tang Ling's heart was like a needle piercing him. Hasn't he already taken revenge? Why is there no less heartache?

Tang Ling's eyes were so red that he didn't even know if he was talking to Tang Long, or if he was just talking to him alone...

"She is very cute. But she..." Tang Long's follower Tang Ling's memories were walking, and it seemed that such a little girl appeared in front of him.

Wearing a shabby but clean, my favorite little skirt is a little thin, with big eyes and a little pitiful. When I see my little brother, happiness will overflow...

She was a little stupid and a little stupid. She was actually so happy that Tang Ling used the simplest flowers and plants. She was not greedy and she was easily satisfied. She liked to look at the silhouettes of the No. 17 safety zone on the hillside with Tang Ling the most and the moonlight on the silhouettes with Tang Ling.

Tang Long also began to pity this little girl, and he couldn't help asking where she was?

However, when Tang Long asked, he felt heartbroken.

If she was still there, shouldn’t she be with Tang Ling?

"Well, she died. She died miserably and was eaten by a bunch of corpses... she died on the same day as her mother-in-law. Well, it was Long Shier who killed them!" A tear slid out of Tang Ling's eyes. He clenched his fists, and his nose was blocked at this time.

I don’t want to show my timidity in front of Tang Long, but he was so empty that he was so painful! Long Shier was already dead, where could he pour out hatred?
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