Chapter 63 Mutated Rice Field

Style: Science Author: Tantai LongjingWords: 3184Update Time: 24/01/11 22:42:09
The next day, when it was just dawn, the three people sitting cross-legged opened their eyes at the same time.

The three of them haven't slept since they learned that practicing can replace sleep.

On the contrary, Yoyo was lying on the bed and fast asleep.

This little girl looks harmless, but the way she sleeps is appalling.

Grinding teeth, snoring, farting, and talking in sleep are a sign of failure.

Seeing Youyou getting up stupidly, the four of them all made up their minds to let Youyou improve her strength as soon as possible. If they could live in the space of the four-legged bronze tripod for a long time, they wouldn't have to worry about snoring interfering with their practice. .

The three of them were practicing hard there, while Youyou was grinding her teeth and snoring on the side. It really affected the Taoist mind.

"Get ready. We'll set off in half an hour. Don't bring anything you shouldn't bring. Focus on high mobility."

After Wang Ce opened the door, he found that the survivors were waiting in front of the door early.

From the looks of it, these people might have been living in the yard all night, for fear that they would run away without them.

After the white mist breaks out, the whole world is evolving at the speed of light, and the weak will gradually be eliminated by the laws of nature.

Seeing the helpless appearance of these survivors, Wang Ce became more determined to become stronger. Only through continuous breakthroughs can freedom be truly achieved.

This is just like a nuclear power in peacetime. You may not launch nuclear weapons, but you cannot live without them.

When a superpower suspects you have it, you better have it.

Seeing that many people were sallow and thin, and some were even skinny from hunger, Wang Ce did not have the heart to turn a blind eye after all.

After finding an open space for a baba banquet in the village committee of Yanbian Village, Wang Ce took out a mutated chicken leg, cut it into minced meat, and made soup in a large pot.

"Wow, it smells so good. We ransacked Yu Shen's house last night. We thought we had a lot of food left over, but it turned out there was nothing left to eat!"

"Yes, these should be the mutant chickens on the ancient ginkgo tree before. Those mutant chickens were killed by Yu Shen, leaving a lot of flesh and blood. They shouldn't be able to take them away, right?"

"Don't think about it. Among them, there is a space superpower, that little girl. You saw the battle last night. She can teleport, and maybe she also has storage space."

"If they can take away the food, then we are out of luck, and we thought that if they can't take away the food, we can have a full meal."

In the crowd, many survivors whispered. After all, the mutated chicken soup cooked by Wang Ce was so delicious that many people were drooling just by smelling it.

However, after guessing that Yoyo might have storage space, they all gave up the idea of ​​asking for food.

This is mutated chicken, and it can even promote its own evolution after eating it.

Moreover, after the white fog broke out, there was already a shortage of food. With Wang Ce's indifferent temperament last night, they did not expect Wang Ce to give them meat at all.

"Don't talk about it! If someone is willing to take us away, they have already done their best. Don't think about things that have nothing to do with you!"

The old man from last night stood up, and his words were surprisingly useful. These survivors were actually willing to listen to this old man.

"When we leave later, the women and children will be in the middle, the young and middle-aged people will be guarding the outside, and the middle-aged and old people will be at the back!"

The old man's tone was very calm, as if he had been giving orders for a long time, in an orderly manner, and full of unquestionable majesty.

"Village chief, put the old people in the middle. They are not filial in the first place. If you put them in the back, they will probably become cannon fodder!"

The expressions of some young people are full of sadness. This is the sadness of being weak. They can only make choices within the narrow space.

Wang Ce, who was making soup, stared at him. It turned out that this old man was the village chief of Yanbian Village. No wonder these survivors believed him.

"There are still twenty minutes left. All the mutated weeds we ate before have been pulled out, and the roots and seeds have also been taken away."

"Everyone pack lightly and don't bring anything you can afford not to bring. Everyone must have weapons in their hands and take protective measures!"

The village chief dispersed the crowd and arranged their arrangements.

Not long after, the village chief came to Wang Ce with two dark-skinned men, his expression a little reserved.

"Young man, these are the clothes we have prepared. I see you have a child with you. You can give her something to wear."

The village chief asked the two men to put down their packages. There were many daily necessities inside. Although there were still many in Yoyo's space, Wang Ce did not refuse.

When the village chief saw Wang Ce accepting the supplies, he turned around and left without saying a word.

"Old village chief, wait!"

Wang Ce thought that the old village chief would stay and chat for a while, and then asked him for some food in a roundabout way. He didn't expect that the other party would leave so simply.

Do you seem so unkind?

"Young man, do you need any more supplies? If I can find them, I will mobilize the masses to help you find them."

The village chief was a little worried, fearing that Wang Ce would be unhappy and not take everyone away.

"I don't need the supplies. I'm just curious. Don't you grow some fruits and vegetables in the village? These plants have mutated after the white mist broke out. After eating them, you should be able to evolve, right?"

After the village chief heard Wang Ce's question, he looked at a loss for words. His expression was a little strange and he thought a little.

"The plants have mutated, but they are inedible at all. I will pass by them when I set off later, so you can take a look."

Seeing that the old village chief was hesitant to speak, although Wang Ce was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, the mutated chicken soup has boiled, and the chicken fat on it is floating, which is very delicious.

"Old village chief, call the other survivors to come over and have a bowl of broth. Each person has a bowl. This pot is yours."

Wang Ce turned around and left. This pot of meat was originally cooked for these survivors, and he ate it in the house.

The old village chief looked at the steaming hot chicken soup and was speechless with excitement. From the beginning, he never thought that they would share in this pot of soup, but now he was crying with joy.

Survivors all around gathered around and pushed the children in front. It didn't matter if the adults were a little tired or tired, but they couldn't hurt the children.

Some people even shed tears while drinking. Only after the white mist broke out did they truly feel the preciousness of food.

Now, even a sip of hot soup is a great happiness for them.

Two hundred survivors divided the broth between this mutated chicken leg, but in the house, four people had to eat five mutated chicken drumsticks to satisfy their hunger.

Wang Ce didn't feel that he was stingy. On the contrary, he felt that being able to take out a chicken leg was already a great kindness.

When they spent the night in the hotel the day before yesterday, they were also hungry. After the white mist broke out, food became extremely precious. He was able to take it out on his own initiative, which was already an act of a saint.

Firstly, Wang Ce was moved by the old village chief's character, and secondly, the actions of these survivors did not make him feel disgusted.

Finally, Wang Ce believed that he still had this ability, so it was not a bad idea to provide some appropriate protection.

When the time point was half an hour, the group set off in a mighty manner.

In fact, Wang Ce didn't want to stay longer. After all, through Zhou Zhou's external incarnation, he also saw the mutated rat king on the Dahei Mountain.

Wearing golden armor, he looks mighty and mighty, and he may have evolved considerable wisdom.

"Young man, I know the Dingshang community you are going to. My son-in-law lives in that community. I am willing to guide you!"

The old village chief stood up. Due to evolution, his body bones became stronger and he walked very steadily.

"Then I'm sorry to bother the village chief. You just said that mutated crops are no longer edible. What's going on?"

Wang Ce asked Ge Ji and Zhou Zhou to join in. They had eaten mutated mangoes and mutated Chinese cabbage.

Not only does it taste very sweet and delicious, but long-term use will also help improve physical fitness.

"You will find out if you follow me."

The old village chief didn't know how to explain it to Wang Ce and the others, so he could only lead the way and take a look.

Other villagers also looked strange after learning that the old village chief was going to the crop field. Many people stopped and stood by the cracked road to watch.

On the first day after the white mist broke out, they thought of this crop field. The mutated directions of these crop fields were indeed too weird, and some were difficult to describe.

"Zhou Zhou, you and Youyou are waiting for us at the roadside. Fatty Ge, let's go take a look!"

Wang Ce also became more calm after experiencing the incident of offering sacrifices to Yu Shen. Although the old village chief dared to go alone, there shouldn't be much danger, but Wang Ce still kept a cautious eye.

"It's right in front. It's not dangerous. It's just a little disgusting."

As if thinking of something, the old village chief frowned.

A group of three people passed through a residential area and finally saw the so-called crop field.

"Ahem, I've never lived in a rural area. Fatty, do you think this is a crop field?"

Wang Ce suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Looking at the green fields below, he really didn't recognize them.

Ge Ji was like an old god and said: "This is a wheat field. From the outside, apart from being taller, there is nothing different?"

"And there is a faint smell of wheat that hits your nose, so how can it be nauseating? Old village chief, could it be that these wheat can attack people?"

Ge Ji looked at the green wheat fields below, but he was very excited in his heart. Even if he had attack power, could he still hurt himself?

If you let Youyou harvest this wheat field, you will never have to worry about food again!

In the past, food was prone to mold, but the mutated plants after the white fog outbreak could be stored for a long time.

The village chief's expression kept changing, as if he was hesitating to speak, as if he was considering something.

Wang Ce thought that the village chief had some scruples, so he immediately responded.

"Village Chief, you don't have to be afraid. Even if these wheats attack people, I won't let you be cannon fodder!"

The village chief coughed dryly and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Actually, this is a rice field!"