I will plant a field in the last days

One of the men frowned and obviously didn't believe it: "You guys are liars." He said that he wanted to get down and see for himself how much food was left on the minibus.

The atmosphere was slightly tense.

Hongbin bowed slightly. As long as these people dared to come down and approach them, he would have a way to make them lose consciousness in an instant. He looked at Luliu, probably meaning, "Do you want to do something?"

But before waiting for a response, another man who looked slightly quiet stopped him: "Okay, Guotou, don't make your own decisions, we are only here for food."

He looked at this group of people in a vague way. Unlike Guotou's perception, he knew that they had support when he looked at the unscrupulous eyes of this group of people. Moreover, these people were cleanly dressed, had rosy faces, and had a lot of gasoline to drive around in the mountains. , although I don’t know what their purpose is. But they are obviously not easy to mess with.

Guo Tou was a little angry, "I know Wenjun, I just want to order more food. Do you know how long we ate that damn thing? It's not easy to see a living person."

Luliu gave the compressed biscuits to several people on the boat, and then asked: "Look, the food is also given, what should my companion do?"

"What can we do? Come back with us and take out the eggs from his body." Guotou groaned.

"Shall we go with someone?" The egg was still in Yang Yang's body, and Lu Liu was still very polite when he spoke.

Guotou said impatiently: "There's no room for anyone else on this boat. Don't worry, we just want some food for the tooth sacrifice. Young eggs are much more precious than this weak chicken, and we don't eat people."

Yang Yang squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. He will let you

"I'll build a bridge with wooden planks." Luliu pointed to the two large wooden planks next to him. They were the same 'transportation' as Yangyang, and they were both removed from the front door of the minibus.

"You can't go." The assertive Wenjun said. He glanced around with a flashlight and pointed at Jingshu, who looked the most harmless. "You can go." This woman was wrapped so tightly that it was difficult to move. Even if she had What kind of ability is it? But as long as it is pushed into the quagmire, it is as easy as a donkey carrying a sponge falling into the water.

Jun Bao volunteered at this time and raised his hand slightly: "I want to go too, can I?" He looked very weak.

At first glance, he looks like a frail and sickly young man, and he is dressed so coquettishly. The big guys are thinking about taking this retarded man back and extorting more money, but... Xiaowei definitely won't let him go. Hey, it's the end of the world. What's the point of being kind? I've become such a ghost.

Guotou impatiently began to row back, "You can come if you want. Our boat can't accommodate people anyway. I'm warning you not to play tricks. We are not good people. We have abilities you can't imagine. If you are not afraid of becoming a monster, If you want nourishment, you can try it.”

Monster food? egg? what exactly is it? Jun Bao has been looking forward to it endlessly. If this monster can also eat, does it also solve the problem of food in the apocalypse?

For those who can still survive in this mountain, what do they eat? He had a bold idea.

"Of course." Jun Bao affirmed. He had already quickly climbed onto the big wooden board in the quagmire. He looked at Jing Shu with shining eyes, as if to say, "Paddle quickly and catch up with them."

Jingshu: "."

The boat of several big men was slowly moving in the mire. Jingshu relied on constantly flipping two large wooden boards to change positions in the quagmire. Originally, it was fine by herself, but every time the wooden boards would only seep some muddy water, this added to the problem. Every time a person loses his footing, a large amount of mud and water seems to flood the board.

Some muddy water was poured into Jingshu's pants, not to mention that Jun Bao's snow-white pants and cloak were stained with mud soon. Jun Bao jumped anxiously on the board, but the more he jumped, the more mud splashed. , and finally gave up.

The quagmire was not big. When walking in the center, Jingshu noticed a trace of power that caused a spatial reaction, which made her very excited. Maybe the black liquid was under the quagmire. Unfortunately, how to get down from this? How deep is the quagmire? She can use sticks and other tools to go deep and recover the black liquid as long as it touches it.

Jing Shu wanted to find a chance to take a closer look, but now was not a good opportunity. She felt itchy and impatient.

While Jing Shu was thinking, Jun Bao had already started talking to one of the men.

After getting out of the quagmire, Jing Shu felt a little regretful. Wen Junhe walked in the front, Jun Baobao followed beside him, Yang Yang and Jing Shu walked in the middle, Guotou and another man walked at the end, leaving Jing Shu and the others alone.

"Are you the indigenous people of the mountains? How many people are there? How long have you lived here? Is there food to eat in the mountains? How do you survive? Why don't you report it to the local certificate? They will definitely distribute food to you. Yes, it will definitely be better than living here. Oh, by the way, we came to the mountains to find people, but unfortunately we searched for a long time and couldn't find them. Fortunately, we met you."

Jing Shu: "." I never thought that this guy is still a talkative, and the situation is not right.

Yang Yang looked at the back of Jun Bao's head resentfully. Was it wrong? He was the kidnapped person and the other party had not released him yet. Is he so enthusiastic? Who are you with?

Guotou was so irritated that he didn't speak.

Wenjun answered a few words lukewarmly: "We used to be a small village in the north of Wucheng Prefecture. Half a year ago, the mountains suddenly squeezed in from all directions, and we were trapped in this mountain range."

"Then you didn't think about asking for help? Or you escaped from the mountains and then asked for help." Jun Bao continued to ask.

"All network communications were cut off. We wanted to ask for help at first, but" Wenjun sighed, "our food source was also cut off. The survivors also wanted to get out, but unfortunately they couldn't get out. After a few waves, , all died on the road. Later, we didn’t want to go out. It’s not the end of the world. As long as we can survive, it’s not just a life of survival.”

It's the same outside as it is inside.

Jun Bao's eyes lit up, "Have you found the source of food?"

"Yeah." Wenjun hummed in a dull voice and said nothing else.

There are still mountains around, but they are obviously different. Guotou hasn't talked to outsiders for a long time. When someone enters their village, he can't help but introduce it as he did before the end of the world, pointing at the squeezed and invisible things. Place said:

"The area that was originally the Hope Primary School in our village was instantly sandwiched between two mountains. This side was our square, and now there is only a pavilion. Most of the houses in our village are squeezed in by the mountains. In the middle, there are only a few broken tiles and bricks left. It’s a pity that so many people were pinched to death while they were sleeping, and not even their bodies were left behind. Oh, maybe they became nourishment.”