Alien Relic Hunter

"There are three human corpses here. If they are handled properly, prions will not be infected by eating them. Maybe..." Ivan turned his attention to the corpse lying on the ground.

"This is absolutely not possible." The hound vetoed, "This is the bottom line. Even if I starve to death, I will never treat my own kind as food... Only wild beasts can do that kind of behavior. This is the difference between humans and animals. ."

"I just suggested..." Before Ivan could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he remembered something terrible, he bent over and retched, and Layton and Zhuoligetu quickly stepped forward to support him. .

"Doctor, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Layton asked quickly.

"Sorry, I just... said something I shouldn't have said." Ivan nodded towards the hound, then turned to look at Ke Lan - Ke Lan noticed that there was an indescribable worry in his eyes. , and a hint of imperceptible despair.

"Ke Lan, I seem to have become a little bit... I'm worried, what if..." He said in a very low voice, and the corner of his eye quietly glanced at his prosthetic leg.

"Don't worry." Of course Ke Lan knew what he was worried about, so she walked up and patted his shoulder gently, "If that time comes, I will help you handle the matter...but before that , don’t do anything stupid.”

"Ahem... ok..." Ivan stood up straight and subconsciously covered his prosthetic leg with his other hand. He always felt that the place where the prosthetic leg connected with his body was aching, as if there were tiny tentacles coming from between the flesh and blood. It was as if he had emerged from the middle of nowhere - even though he knew that all of this was just an illusion caused by fear, this illusion was so real that it would completely swallow up his sanity at any time.

Although the invading cells of the Seed of Corrosion have been suppressed, the psychological shadow left behind is difficult to erase. It is difficult for people who have not experienced it personally to understand the despair.

The hound stood aside, staring straight at Ivan for five minutes, then turned away and said to everyone: "I propose that the remaining food be kept in a unified manner and distributed regularly and quantitatively. Only in this way can we Let’s hold on for a longer time, no one should have any objections, right?”

Except for Valentina's special situation, the hound himself is the one with the most food. He making this proposal will not arouse the resentment of others... What's more, the relationship between the hunting group has long been It has reached the point where we can trust each other with our lives, and there is no possibility of unfair distribution.

Ke Landang even stuffed all the food he had left into the hands of the hound: "Old dog, you are more experienced than me in this regard. You will manage these supplies."

"Okay." Hound nodded, then looked at Aya and the agents under her, "What about you?"

"..." Aya Breya hesitated for a second, and then handed the remaining food to the hound.

Various cans, compressed biscuits, energy bars and the like piled up into a hill half a meter high in front of the hound, while he himself was holding a tablet computer and counting the types and quantities of supplies while doing so. Record.

"The total is eight bags of standard meal self-heating military rations, six bags of large instant meal replacements, forty-seven compressed biscuits, sixty energy bars, and various cans totaling twenty-five, plus two hard Beef jerky that looks like a stone and a bottle of 'blue capsule'." Hound said, "It looks like a lot of things, but the problem is that there are also a lot of mouths to eat, one, two, three...twelve, a total of twelve people , and in order to ensure combat effectiveness, we can’t let you go hungry... From my experience, our supplies are enough for four days. Of course, if you use mechas to travel, you can save a lot of calories, so that’s five days. Bar."

The hound held out five fingers and continued: "If we still can't get out of this hellish place after five days, we will have no choice but to take drugs, but even if you haven't taken this 'blue capsule', you will definitely I've all heard of it... This is not a good thing, and it only gives us two more days, that's seven days, and I still have seven days left."

"By the way, doctor." Hound walked to the rescue cabin and patted the porthole on the hatch cover vigorously. "Does this guy need to eat?"

"He is unable to eat in his current state and can only rely on nutrient solution to sustain life... However, the main component of the nutrient solution injected into him is glucose. If our rations are exhausted, this thing can also replace food." Ivan replied .

"I almost forgot about this. How much nutrient solution did we bring?" Hound suddenly smiled maliciously at Park Sangwoo.

Ivan: "If it is only used by one person, it can last for almost seven days."

"Don't you hear me? If we haven't found a way out in the last two days, then don't blame me for drinking all your nutrient solution first." The hound said, "If we all starve to death, then you are like this People definitely can’t get out, so it’s better to leave the hope of life to us, aren’t you right, Park… Dr. Park Heyou?”

"Wait... wait, I remember that there should be some emergency supplies in the storage compartment inside my rescue cabin. You can rummage around and maybe you can find some food..." Park Sangyou said immediately.

"Are you talking now? Don't tell me you didn't think of it before..." The hound said with some dissatisfaction, "Do you still want to keep this supply for yourself? With your appearance, is it useful to leave it to you? Can you Can you eat it?"

"I...I really didn't think about it for a moment...the corpses I found before had such a huge impact on me..." Park Sangwoo tried hard to defend.

"Forget it, I'll trust you for a while." Hound said as he opened the rescue cabin and took out two bags of supplies sealed with waterproof films from the storage compartment that Park Sangwoo mentioned.

One bag contains first-aid supplies such as painkillers, hemostatic gel and bandages, while the other bag contains two one-liter bottles of purified water and six bags of paste-like "synthetic nutritional meals", which are commonly known among the people. "Soapy ointment" - a standard bag of this stuff can meet the calorie consumption of an adult for a whole day. If diluted with pure water, it can last for a week for the people in the rescue cabin. But if they were to be distributed to twelve people, these six bags of nutritious meals would only be enough for half a day.

"Hey, I've squeezed out the last of this kid's 'oil and water'." Hound shook the bag in his hand, "Seven and a half days, this is already our limit."

"Seven and a half days is enough." Ke Lan nodded, "I remember Dr. Park Sang-woo said that the volume of 'Agunaktor' is almost one-sixth of the Ark. Assume that we are really on this ancient battleship. As for the interior, as long as we don’t encounter the maze and the teleportation device, these seven and a half days will be enough for us to go back and forth.”

"It's over. It's okay if you don't tell me. But if you tell me, why do I feel that we will definitely hit the maze and the teleportation device..." The hound couldn't help but whispered, "Don't you always like to set flags for yourself? Why this time? Don’t you care?”

"What I'm worried about is actually not the maze and the teleportation device... We won't necessarily die if we encounter these things... But if we encounter something more deadly..."

"Stop it, be silent, I already understand what you mean, don't say any more." The hound shouted quickly, "You should think about how we are going to leave this tunnel first."