Chapter 93

"My wish? See for yourself. " The ghost handed the food box to Chen Fang.

"I can't read the words on it." Chen Fang said.

"Young people, don't always think about going out to fight, you see, no culture, even food may not be able to eat." The dead taught.

You're right. I reflect on it. Chen Fang looks at the chatter in his mouth and teaches his soul a lesson. He is very ashamed.

"My wish is to ease my hunger, but that's most of my wishes here." Said the dead.

"Well? You still need to fill your stomach in this state? " Chen Fang was surprised.

"It's not just hunger in the stomach, it's also hunger in the spirit. There's nothing here except fighting." Said the dead.

"Well, where did the food come from?" Chen Fang asked.

"Corpses of mutated creatures, in fact, only cooking can provide a little interest." Said the dead.

I'm very afraid. If the food here is the corpse of the mutant animal, then Chen Fang didn't even dare to think about it.

"Of course, the food of the mutant is the dead. It's useless to keep it anyway." Said the dead.

Chen Fang's face turned white.

"In fact, it's very normal. People eat mutated organisms. Mutated organisms eat people." Said the dead.

"Then you..."

"After my death, my body was sent to the feeding field. Alas, only bones were sent back." Said the dead.

"Are there any mutated creatures in the dead?" Chen Fang asked.

"No, only the intelligent race will become a ghost in the arena."

"Oh, how can you satisfy your wish?" Chen Fang goes back to the point.

"Private property, let things become our private property, then we can be satisfied." Said the dead.

"How exactly?"

"The most commonly used method now is to burn things, but the success rate is not high, and even if it is successful, it will not necessarily fall on the hands of desire, and it will most likely fall on other hands in an area at random." Said the dead.

Burning things? With an inexplicable sense of familiarity, Chen Fang always felt that something was coming out of his mind, but he could not catch it.

"It's rare for someone to chat with me. Everyone who comes in here is lifeless and doesn't want to communicate. I'm happy today. I'll give you this box of food in my hand." When the ghost finished, he gave the food to Chen Fang.

"Thank you. I haven't asked your name yet." Chen Fang asked after taking the food box.

"Wu Liuqi, a businessman fighting in the era of mortals, OK, I'm leaving." And the ghost turned and left.

"If I want to find you, I should." Chen Fang said.

"Ha ha, young man, do you want to get free food from me? It's impossible. It's not free next time. If you want to find me, just stand at the gate of the canteen and shout." Wu Liuqi said and left.

After Chen Fang saw him off, he went back to his cell.

"Are you disappointed? It's hard to get the food here. Generally, the first meal is solved in the arena. As long as you kill a mutant creature, you can eat as much as you can before it's sent back. Those who drink as much as they can will become wild animals." After seeing Chen Fang, the middle-aged man said sarcastically.

Chen Fang didn't answer. Instead, he sent the lunch box to the middle-aged man. In his surprised eyes, he said, "half a person. It's seeing you off."

Seeing you off? Although you have a great chance to die in the end, if you are so straightforward, you will have no friends. The middle-aged people's mouth twitches.

"Thanks, but you'd better eat it yourself, and then you'll have some strength on the court."

The middle-aged man refused, even if his stomach is now cooing under the smell of food, even if his saliva has been swallowing, he still refused.

"Eat it. If you become a ghost after you die, just take care of me." Chen Fang said.

"Thank you."

After hearing Chen Fang's words, the middle-aged man was stunned for a while. Some of them couldn't laugh or cry, but they didn't refuse.

He gave some food to the middle-aged people to eat first. Chen Fang took the other half of the food and sat on the other side. When he saw that the middle-aged people had recovered a lot after eating the food, he began to eat it.

"My name is Lin Zhan. What's your name, little brother?" Asked the middle-aged man.

"Chen Fang."

"It's rare to see such kind people as you. You can be so friendly to strangers." Lin Zhan sighed.

"Ha ha." Chen Fang smiles.

"It's useless for me to keep this thing for you. I guess the next one may not come down." The middle-aged man threw out a book and a pen.

"Thank you." Chen Fang didn't go to get it right away. Instead, after eating the food, he put it in a box and checked it carefully.

"I'll take back what I just said. You've got a black stomach. Don't worry. It's just a common thing." Lin Jian grinned bitterly, feeling that he had just been tested.

"I'm not familiar with you. Be careful. We're all adults. Understand." Chen Fang did not raise his head and continued to check.Understand wool, you hurt me so much, middle-aged man.

"It's for my boring drawing. How about it?" Middle aged people see Chen Fang check so carefully, can't help saying.

"Well, it's OK."

Looking at the animals, plants, portraits and paintings of gold, silver and copper coins, Chen Fang really felt that they were lifelike.

"I wanted to be a painter, but the old man in my family insisted that I should be a painter, so I had to give up painting and become a painter Forget it, it's no use saying anything now. " The middle-aged man fell into memory.

Chen Fang didn't care about him. He confirmed that the book was only for painting, so he picked it up. It seemed that he thought of something. After a while, he was very lucky Oh, it shouldn't be a brain jerk, tearing off the paper with the coin, finding a portrait, tearing it off, then taking out a low-level core and combining it together.

After the synthetic light, three paper coins appeared in Chen Fang's hands.

Ming coin: used for sacrifice, "heaven and earth are very good" issue. Usage: burn.

Is the world good? What, isn't it a bank?

Chen Fang looks at the money in his hand, and his mind is full of pictures. In the pictures, there are wooden cases, gray boxes, incense in the copper stove, three animals and nine rites, braziers, futons, kneeling people, paper money, burning and worshiping.

"Originally, it can be like this."

Chen Fang said blankly, he recalled some memories, but also had some doubts, but now he has something to do, put aside the doubts.

Chen Fang leaves the cell in Lin Zhan's puzzled expression and runs to the canteen door, shouting Wu Liuqi's name.

"Why? If you don't have enough to eat, you can ask me for food, but it's not free. " Soon, Wu Liuqi, who didn't know where he came from, came to Chen Fang and said.

"No, I want to borrow something from you." Chen Fang said.

"Borrow something? I can lend you something. " Wu and Liu Qi have no idea.

"Lend me your bones." Chen Fang said.

"Borrow my bones? What are you doing, making soup? That's not going to work Wu said.

"Burn it to ashes." Chen Fang said.

"Yang Wu Liuqi.

"In a box." Chen Fang.

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"No, I'm doing something that's likely to change your situation."

“……”

Wu Liuqi and Chen Fang looked at each other with no expression. The scene was very embarrassing.

"Well, I see sincerity in your eyes. Anyway, it's always hanging as a specimen, and I'm tired of looking at it."

Wu Liuqi failed to crack his face and finally agreed, because he was very curious about what Chen Fang was doing to change the status quo. As for what happened to his bones, he didn't care for a long time.

"You wait, I'll get it." Wu Liuqi left, it seems that he is also very boring, looking very positive.

After Chen Fang waited for a while, Wu Liuqi came with a skeleton hanging on the wooden frame.

"Burn it."

Chen Fang took over the wooden frame and found a remote place. He asked Wu Liuqi for some wood to make a bed and set the bones on the fire.

As the burning fire engulfed the corpse, Wu Liuqi stood on one side with a complicated face, watching his bones gradually turn to ashes.

"The dead are gone. I'm sorry." Chen Fang stood aside and said.

？？？

What are you talking about? My own bones, my section which gate of sorrow, Wu Liuqi is covered with black lines.

"Oh, Lao Wu, what are you doing here?" A dead soul saw the movement coming here.

"Lao Zhang, it's you. Give yourself a cremation." Wu said.

"Cremation? And this kind of burial? It's not a dead body. " Lao Zhang was puzzled.

Since ancient times, there has never been such a burial method as cremation. There is cremation, but that is the old school criminal law.

"There's nothing left. There's nothing left."

"Why, are you going to burn ashes and paint the wall? That's not enough. "

Two dead souls are talking nonsense there. Chen Fang takes care of the fire. He feels that when his vitality is low, he adds firewood.

After burning for about an hour, it was finished. When the fire was out, Chen Fang took a stick to pick out the charcoal and gathered the ashes. Then he found that there was more wood ashes than bone meal. After all, this was the irregular way.

"There are impurities. I don't know if it's OK." Chen Fang murmured.

"What did you say?" Wu asked.

"Find a box." Chen Fang said.

According to Wu Liuqi, he found a box to contain his ashes with Chen Fang.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Looking at the ashes that had been tamped several times before they could be loaded, Wu Liuqi was a little surprised. He had few double bones, which made him feel much heavier after being burned.

"Or death is heavy." Chen Fang made a fool of him.

"And then?" Wu Liuqi."Something else needs to be prepared next." Chen Fang said.

Table, dining room move; censer, food box top; brazier, kitchen take a pot; three incense, find a piece of wood cut three, can smoke on the line; Oh, also need a name engraved on the throne, give Wu Liuqi a piece of wood to make his own, sacrifice also let him make, live together.