Doomsday Traveler

Chapter 62 By Feeling

Speaking of which, this frozen jerky is definitely different from the one in the previous life. Both in texture and taste, there is a big difference.

But no matter what, as long as the product can be made, tested by the dog, and is indeed edible, it is already very good.

This thing may not be edible for ordinary people, but he would never eat it in his previous life.

But now he is a new human being and still in the desolate wasteland world, so there is no problem at all.

Lu Xian chewed the frozen jerky and felt very good, with a full sense of accomplishment.

Lu Xian was just trying it out, but when Yao Wei saw Lu Xian doing it, she actually started to learn from him.

However, she did not put the meat strips into her mouth before stabbing them with a knife. Instead, she cut off a small piece with a knife first and then put it into her mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

Lu Xian asked.

Yao Wei replied: "Yes, I can eat it."

Lu Xian smiled: "It's actually pretty good, much better than some damp instant noodles."

Sometimes when I pick up unopened instant noodles, the noodles are still a little damp and not crispy at all when chewed, so I feel like the taste is also affected.

If Lu Xian hadn't specifically let Gou Zi check it to make sure he could still eat it, he really wouldn't have dared to eat those instant noodles.

The frozen meat chunks cut from the frozen meat strips are hard and cold, making them feel icy in the mouth and difficult to bite. But no matter what, they have a unique flavor and are much better than those instant noodles.

When Yao Wei heard Lu Xian's words, she nodded and said, "And it tastes salty, which is better than barbecue without salt."

Both of them thought it was good, so they smiled at each other.

Lu Xian said: "Now we both become Inuit."

"what?"

Yao Wei asked.

Lu Xian said: "It's a kind of people in the past who lived in the ice and snow, cut ice blocks to make igloos, and dug ice holes to fish for seals.

"After they caught the seals, they processed them and buried them in the snow to freeze them. When they wanted to eat them, they took them out and cut them up with a knife."

Yao Wei imagined the life of the Inuit as Lu Xian described it, and exclaimed, "That's amazing."

"Yeah, that's awesome."

Lu Xian also praised it.

For two people, a row of frozen jerky was too little and not enough for them to eat.

So after trying it and finding that there was indeed no problem, they went outside the car and each took out two rows of frozen jerky.

The two placed the dried meat waiting to be eaten at the air outlet of the air conditioner so that the heat from the air conditioner could thaw the dried meat as quickly as possible.

As a result, the jerky they ate later was much easier to chew than at the beginning, and it was not as cold, so they did not have to use too much force on their teeth.

So they deliberately slowed down their eating speed to allow the dried meat to thaw more.

Although the weather was cold, there was no snow. The two men ate a breakfast of frozen jerky made from dog meat strips and continued on their journey.

As for the frozen jerky hanging outside the car, there's no need to worry. It's so cold, there's no chance any animals will come out and raid the food outside.

Lu Xian suddenly felt a little fortunate that he had not thought of this when he hung the meat strips outside the car yesterday.

Fortunately, a cold snap suddenly hit, forcing the animals to hide. Otherwise, I wonder if the strips of meat hanging outside the car would attract mosquitoes, birds, and animals.

If that's the case, there probably won't be much dog meat left when I wake up this morning.

Even if there were any left, they would probably be eaten by mosquitoes and flies, making them inedible. If that happened, I really couldn't imagine how heartbroken Yao Wei would be.

fortunately! fortunately!
Lu Xian let out a long breath, and at the same time he was alert in his heart, reminding himself that he must never make such mistakes again in the future. No matter what he does, he should think twice before acting to avoid any unexpected bad consequences.

Driving west, Lu Xian was still in the driver's seat, stepping on the accelerator and holding the steering wheel. Unconsciously, he had become the permanent driver of this car.

There was nothing he could do about it, after all, his shooting wasn't very accurate. Compared to him, Yao Wei, who was on guard in the passenger seat, was more effective.

While driving, he asked Yao Wei for advice on shooting skills. Yao Wei was racking her brains and had a headache after hearing his advice.

"How can I shoot accurately?" "Get the feel for it."

"How do I find the feeling? I can't feel it accurately."

"... Feel carefully, don't shoot randomly, shoot only when you feel it is right."

"Then I would have been killed by the time I fired the gun."

"..."

"Where do you usually aim when you shoot?"

"The vital point."

"No, I mean, if you want to hit a vital point, where do you aim?"

"That's the vital point."

"...Don't bullets fly? Guns have recoil, don't they? This isn't a game where you can just aim and shoot. In some games, you have to calculate distance, wind direction, and so on beforehand when shooting."

"..."

Yao Wei didn't know what game Lu Xian was talking about, but she understood things like wind direction and distance.

But she really didn't care about these things when she shot, she just shot based on her feelings.

She had to replay the feeling she had when she shot again and again. After pondering for a long time, she finally seemed to find some subconscious experience and memory:
"You should aim a little lower."

"The vital part below?"

"Correct."

"How much lower should it be?"

"I don't know. Anyway, if it's closer, it's a little higher, and if it's farther away, it's a little lower."

"What about left and right? This is a stationary target. If it's a moving target, do we need to predict the left and right positions in advance?"

"Should I use it?"

"How to judge?"

"By feeling."

……

Lu Xian felt that he understood something and that his marksmanship should improve, but he also felt that his feeling was wrong.

How could it be so easy to improve your marksmanship?

Yao Wei did mention some key points about shooting, such as aiming the muzzle a little lower, but the main point in Yao Wei's words was still to rely on feeling.

How can I learn this?
Forget it, let's just rely on Yao Wei. Why would I be so stubborn when I have a sharpshooter by my side?
When the day comes when I am lucky enough to find a warehouse full of bullets, I won’t have to worry about wasting them, and I will practice hard.

Yao Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Lu Xian finally stopped asking questions.

She was a little afraid of Lu Xian's question because she really didn't know how to answer.

She desperately wanted to find something to do to divert their attention, and after thinking about it, she took out the radio she had taken out from the cave shelter.

To avoid leakage and other problems caused by long-term non-use, the batteries in the radio have been removed.

Yao Wei reinstalled the battery and turned on the switch.

The knob on the radio remained unchanged, and the channel remained the same as before.

After the switch was turned on, the "sizzling" sound of electricity came out of the speaker again.

Unexpectedly, they had searched for so long before finding a signal on the edge of Mengxin City, but now they drove here and received the signal again:
"Zizizizi—here—zizizizi—National Emergency Disaster Relief Command Center—zizizizi—National Emergency Disaster Relief Command Center, we—zizizizizi—please—"

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