My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

After grilling several skewers of meat, he piled them all on the plates. A total of three grilling plates were piled up. Seeing this, Gu Zhuo asked the two of them to stop grilling and start drinking directly.

After the two of them grilled the last skewer on their hands, they each took a stool and sat together.

Gu Zhuo placed the roasted meat in front of everyone, while V opened all the boxes on the ground, took out bottles of craft beer, and put them on the table.

After hearing a few "sizzles", the beer can was opened and the three of them took the bottles.

Old Jack drank the fastest. He poured beer into his mouth and drank most of the bottle. The wine stains stained his beard, leaving a wet mark.

V is basically the same as Old Jack, he drinks it directly, but he doesn't drink as much as Old Jack.

Gu Zhuo drinks the least. He doesn't really like drinking, even though he can drink.

The beer of the future will taste completely different from the beer of the past, and the taste alone will be very different. In the past, beer tasted like a drink, but in the future, beer will taste very soft, a bit like drinking milk.

Moreover, the beer tastes much lighter, not particularly bitter, and even slightly sweet.

After drinking, the tip of Gu Zhuo's tongue was slightly numb. But I have to admit that this beer tastes much better than the previous beer, at least it won't make Gu Zhuo feel like he is suffering.

After Old Jack drank most of the bottle, he picked up a skewer in front of the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Together with him, Gu Zhuo took a skewer of meat from the table and put it in his mouth.

He hadn't had lunch in the first place and he was so hungry now. He had been smelling the aroma of the meat when the barbecue was being grilled, and he had been hungry for a long time.

"What kind of meat is this?"

After Old Jack finished a bunch, he asked Gu Zhuo.

"Beef is not synthetic or imitation, it is real beef."

V said for Gu Zhuo.

"No wonder, it tastes much better than the inferior artificial smelly meat from before."

Old Jack looked at the string in his hand.

"Why do you suddenly want to drink?"

Gu Zhuo took the opportunity to ask him.

He had felt strange since the morning, and he didn't have much contact with Old Jack, so he asked him to build a weapon. In Gu Zhuo's mind, drinking and talking together was something only friends and brothers would do.

"It's okay, it's just a temporary high. Besides, after tomorrow, I'm going to die the day after tomorrow. I want to drink something good before I die. Isn't this too much to ask? If I can still get the glory and have a good meal, it's mine. What a blessing.”

Old Jack answered quite calmly.

He had finished a can of beer, bent down, opened two more bottles in one breath, and placed them in front of him, as if he was afraid that he would not drink enough.

V glanced at Old Jack, silently drank the bottle of beer in his hand, and seemed to mention it accidentally:

"Old guy, today is March 11th, that's why you want to find someone to drink with, right?"

March 11th.

This date sounded very familiar, especially coming from V’s mouth.

Gu Zhuo thought for a while and suddenly remembered where he had heard of this date.

Elsa told herself the story of Old Jack. The day Old Jack set a trap for his father, Chelsea, and the day his parents died were both March 11th.

Unexpectedly, today is such an important day for Old Jack.

But when Old Jack heard what V said, he just frowned and shouted with V:

"Damn it, pretty boy, don't think you know me well, don't speculate on my mood! I just want to eat and drink and go on the road. There is nothing in this world that I miss, so what about a date."

Although he said so, Gu Zhuo saw that the beer can in his hand was crushed.

"By the way, has this kid also heard my story?"

Old Jack pointed to Gu Zhuo, who was watching the show next to him, and asked about V.

"I heard it, but it wasn't me who said it, it was Aisha who wanted to tell him."

V had just been treated badly by Old Jack, but he wasn't angry or embarrassed, and sold Elsa away with a smile.

"Damn it, that stinky bionic bitch likes to tell my story so much. I'm not the protagonist of some rubbish novel. If she told it, I wouldn't give her a copyright fee. She just spends all day preaching about it."

He muttered to himself, then turned his eyes to Gu Zhuo:

"Hey, you're not going to start sympathizing with me because of this story, are you?"

"No, to be precise, I think I am the most miserable and deserving of sympathy among the three of us."

Gu Zhuo shrugged and answered truthfully.

His answer stunned Old Jack, but after a moment, Old Jack laughed and patted Gu Zhuo heavily on the shoulder:

"You brat, every living person in this world deserves sympathy. So do you, so do I, so does V, all of them! Cheers to the fact that we are all worthy of sympathy!"

Hearing this, the other two people picked up the beer bottles and clinked them with Old Jack.

After touching it, Old Jack drank all the bottle of beer in his hand, and then moved to get the second bottle on the table, V did the same.

Although Gu Zhuo didn't drink as much as them, he drank half the bottle this time. After drinking half the bottle, he suddenly felt that the tip of his tongue was numbing even more. Not only that, but his stomach was also very warm, and his whole body felt warm.

There was obviously a cold wind blowing in the air just now, but now the cold wind was no longer noticeable.

He took off his shirt, hung it on the back of the chair, put on a close-fitting short-sleeved shirt, and started drinking with them.

Seeing him like this, Old Jack touched V with his shoulder and asked loudly:

"V, I've wanted to ask you for a long time, where did this kid K come from? And you believe in him so much that you even brought him to pick me up and let them participate in the plan we have been planning for so long."

"I picked him up. I don't know his specific identity."

"Picked it up!? How can you believe someone you picked up so quickly? It's not like your style!"

Hearing his surprised tone, V glanced up at him and said:

"What are you making all this fuss about? Don't you trust him yourself? You gave him the Night Owl as soon as we met. If you ask me, your trust in him is higher than my trust in him."

"You're talking nonsense, I accidentally gave you the wrong one!"

Hearing this, V did not refute, but just drank by himself, smiled, and said nothing.

At this time, the protagonist in the conversation between the two had no intention of participating in the conversation.

He just did his own thing silently, and occasionally he would answer a few questions when they came to ask him questions.

However, his performance did not affect the atmosphere of the night. He continued to drink cans of beer, and the three people quickly finished all the barbecued meat.

In the end, all that was left was drinking and drinking, and the three of them seemed to be ready to drink until they died.