I am planting a field in the last days

Chapter 533 Food for monsters?
One of the men frowned, obviously not believing: "You are lying to ghosts." After saying that, he wanted to get down to see for himself how much food was still on the minibus.

The atmosphere was slightly tense.

Hong Bin 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 Lu Liu, roughly meaning, "Do you want to do it?"

But without waiting for a response, another man who seemed a little quieter stopped him: "Okay, pot head, don't make your own claims, we are only for food."

He looked at this group of people secretly, different from Guotou's perception, he looked at this group of people with unscrupulous eyes and knew that they were dependent, and these people were cleanly dressed and had rosy faces, and there was a lot of gasoline to drive rampant in the mountains , although I don't know what their purpose is, but they are obviously not easy to mess with.

Guotou was a little annoyed, "I know Wenjun, I just want to eat more, do you know how long we ate that damn thing? It's hard to see a living person"

Lu Liu gave the compressed biscuits to several people on the boat, and asked: "Then you see, the food is also given, what should my companion do?"

"What can we do, go back with us and take out the eggs in his body." Guotou groaned.

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

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

Yang Yang squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up even more, and he will let you
"I'll use wooden boards to build a bridge." Green Liu pointed to the two large wooden boards next to them. They were the same "vehicles" as Yang Yang, and they were all unloaded from the former doors of the minibus.

"You can't go." Said the assertive Wen Jun, swept around with the flashlight, pointed at Jingshu, who looked the most harmless to humans and animals, and said, "You go." This woman is so tightly wrapped that it is inconvenient to move, even if there is What a skill, but as long as it is pushed into the mire, it is as easy as a donkey carrying a sponge into the water.

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

At first glance, he is a frail and sick young master, and he still wears such coquettish clothes, causing several big men to want to abduct this mentally handicapped man and extort him, but...Xiaowei will definitely not let it go, hey, it’s the end of the world. What is kindness, I have become that ghostly.

Guotou started to row back impatiently, "Come if you want, anyway, our boat can't take people, I warn you not to play tricks, we are not good people, we have abilities that you can't think of, if you are not afraid of becoming a monster If you want nourishment, try it as much as you can.”

Food for monsters?egg?what exactly is it?Jun Bao has been looking forward to it infinitely. If this monster can eat it, will it solve the problem of food in the last days?
People who can still survive in this mountain, oh, what does the organization eat?He has a bold idea.

"Of course." Jun Bao affirmed, and he had quickly climbed onto the big plank in the mud, looking at Jing Shu with shining eyes, as if saying, "Hurry up and catch up with them."

Jingshu: "."

The boats of several big men were slowly driving in the mud, and Jing Shu relied on tossing two big wooden boards to change positions in the mud. For a person, every time he loses his footing, a large amount of muddy water seems to submerge the board.

Poured some muddy water into Jing Shu's pants, not to mention Jun Bao's snow-white pants and cloak were stained with mud in a short while, Jun Bao jumped on the board anxiously, but the more he jumped, the more mud splashed , and finally gave up.

The quagmire is not too big. When walking in the very center, Jingshu felt a trace of power that caused a spatial response, which made her very excited. Maybe the black liquid is just under the quagmire. Unfortunately, how will this go down?How deep is the quagmire?She can use sticks etc. to go deep, as long as it touches the black liquid, she can recover it.

Jing Shu wanted to find a chance to take a good look at it, but now was not a good time, she felt a little itchy and couldn't wait.

While Jing Shu was thinking, Jun Bao had already struck up a conversation with one of the men.

After getting out of the quagmire, Jing Shu felt a little regretful, Wen Junhe walked in the front, Jun Bao followed beside him, Yang Yang and Jing Shu walked in the middle, Guotou and another man walked and finally let Jing Shu and the others go.

"Are you the aborigines of the mountains? How many people are there? How long have you lived here? Is there any food in the mountains? What do you survive on? Why don't you report the local certificates? They will definitely distribute food to you Yes, it will definitely be better than living here. Oh yes, we came to the mountains to find people, but unfortunately we haven’t found them for a long time. Fortunately, we met you.”

Jing Shu: "." Never thought that this guy is still a talker, and the occasion is not right.

Yang Yang looked at the back of Jun Bao's head resentfully, did he make a mistake, he was kidnapped, and the other party hasn't released him yet, can he be so enthusiastic?Who are you with?

The pot head was so irritable that he didn't speak.

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

"Didn't you think of asking for help? Maybe you escaped from the mountains and then asked for help." Jun Bao continued to ask.

"All network communication is cut off. At first I wanted to ask for help, but" Wen Jun sighed, "Our food source was also cut off, and the survivors also wanted to go out, but unfortunately they couldn't go out. We went a few waves , all died on the road, and afterward, we didn’t want to go out anymore, so it’s not the end of the world? As long as we can survive, it’s not a life of dying.”

The outside is the same as the inside.

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

"Yeah." Wen Jun gave a muffled hum, and didn't say anything else.

There are still mountains around, but it’s obviously different. Guotou hasn’t talked to outsiders for a long time. Someone entered their village. He still couldn’t help introducing it like before the end of the world, pointing to the squeezed and invisible place says:

"That area was originally the Hope Primary School in our village, but it was sandwiched in the center by two big mountains in an instant. This is our square, and now there is only a pavilion left. Most of the houses in our village are crowded by mountains and mountains. In the middle, there are only a few broken tiles and bricks left, but it’s a pity that so many people were crushed to death while they were still asleep, and not even the corpses were left, oh, maybe they became nourishment.”

(End of this chapter)