Moreover, Old Chen and the girl in his house were starving.
Even if food was limited, why were some people eating meat while others could barely make watery porridge?
"What about the meat?" Blaze asked. "How did you catch the mutated goat?"
Chief Gao looked at him.
"We dug a trap."
Chief Gao looked at him.
"We dug a trap."
"What level was the goat?"
"I don't know."
"Did it possess an ability?"
"No."
"How large was it?"
Chief Gao's expression became increasingly impatient.
"It was just a goat. Why are you asking so many questions?"
Blaze leaned back in his seat.
"I used to hunt before the apocalypse. I was curious about how animals have changed in this region."
"You won't find many animals around here," Chief Gao replied stiffly. "The locusts scared most of them away."
That was another lie.
The locusts had only appeared recently, but the meat had clearly been part of the villagers' diet for longer than that.
Leng Pan and Lu Zhen exchanged a glance.
