- True passengers / Chapter 1: Fuck it!
- True passengers / Chapter 2: I come to…
- True passengers / Chapter 3: Gradually…
- True passengers / Chapter 4: There is one thing
- True passengers / Chapter 5: Three days
- True passengers / Chapter 6: I wake up
- True passengers / Chapter 7: Let’s think
- True passengers / Chapter 8: I finally finish
- True passengers / Chapter 9: 2841 words
- True passengers / Chapter 10: Day 11
- True passengers / Chapter 11: Day 13
- True passengers / Chapter 12: Day 17
- True passengers / Chapter 13: Day 19
- True passengers / Chapter 14: Day 23
- True passengers / Chapter 15: Day 29
- True passengers / Chapter 16: Day 31
- True passengers / Chapter 17: Day 37
- True passengers / Chapter 18: Day 41
- True passengers / Chapter 19: Day 43
- True passengers / Chapter 20: Day 47
- True passengers / Chapter 21: Day 53
- True passengers / Chapter 22: Day 67
- True passengers / Chapter 23: Day 71
- True passengers / Chapter 24: Day 101
- True passengers / Chapter 25: Day 137
- True passengers / Chapter 26: Day 163
- True passengers / Chapter 27: Day 181
- True passengers / Chapter 28: Day 199
- True passengers / Chapter 29: Day 211
- True passengers / Chapter 30: Day 239
- True passengers / Chapter 31: Day 241
- True passengers / Chapter 32: Day 257
- True passengers / Chapter 33: Day 293
- True passengers / Chapter 34: Day 491
- True passengers / Chapter 35: Day 509
- True passengers / Chapter 36: Day 569
- True passengers / Chapter 37: Day 571
- True passengers / Chapter 38: I couldn’t bring myself
- True passengers / Chapter 39: When she comes to
- True passengers / Chapter 40: Day 577
- True passengers / Chapter 41: Day 593
- True passengers / Chapter 42: Day 599
- True passengers / Chapter 43: Day 601
- True passengers / Chapter 44: Like two clumsy helium-filled condoms
- True passengers / Chapter 45: Bitch!
Day 257. Since adding meat to my diet, I feel much better. My headaches are gone, and my strength has returned. I have resumed my morning walks. I am actively reading technical literature and watching movies.
Meanwhile, my brain continues to make cynical calculations, and there is nothing I can do about it. My Barbara weighed about 70 kilograms. She was big, tall, athletic. On average, the human body is about 40% muscle tissue, which means there’s about 28 kilograms of meat. I’ll be able to eat for at least 56 days.
To preserve the meat, I modified the design of my “pressure cooker” and now I can switch between freeze and reheat modes at will. Before lunch, I take out the frozen pieces, wrap them in a piece of insulation, and use the heating elements to reheat my portion, then switch the device back to refrigerator mode.
Unfortunately, I didn’t cut up and gut the body beforehand. The taste of some of the pieces was spoiled, and besides, it was completely impossible to use the broth for food. I just had to return it to the liquid regeneration system. I’ll have to take that into account… next time. Jeez. I try not to think about it.







