Chapter 95: Terrible News

But there was no way I was teaming up with that guy. He was a damn terrible teammate.

Just look at Gao Song's utterly hopeless expression beside me. You could tell how badly he wanted to kill that fatso right now.

After sending the two goofballs off, I looked over the things they'd brought today. They were all packs of compressed biscuits, each in its own box.

Besides the compressed biscuits, there was also a can of food.

Call it a side dish, I guess?

After thinking it over, I took a lighter from my bag, found a few rocks to prop it up, then set the can in the middle of the pile and lit the lighter.

It was nothing special, just a simple can of braised beef. It didn't taste nearly as good as the kind served in restaurants before the apocalypse,

but for now, this probably counted as

the best meal I'd had in months, right?

The flame burned steadily. With the heavy rain outside, I couldn't go looking for dry firewood. I could only... wait! Could I make an induction cooker?

Hmm... after thinking it over, it seemed like I really could.

I hesitated, then held my finger five centimeters from the can and started mimicking the way those induction cookers I'd seen before worked, bit by bit.

To my surprise, it actually worked. The whole can started to heat up.

Hmm... why did I feel more and more like Railgun Sister?

Whatever. Why worry about so much? As long as I was comfortable, that was what mattered. At least this saved me quite a few candles.

I didn't have many to begin with, and every candle I could save was one more. Speaking of which, could I connect some wires to myself? Then maybe I