In the last days, I saved the earth by planting

Chapter 127 Rock Village Base
Mu Ye, Wu Yu, Xiong Gui and others who were discussing things, saw the elephants gradually gathering at Yan Xiaomi's house, fearing that something might happen, they also came over.

As a result, before she got close, she saw that her house was growing bigger and bigger as if it had been cast by a spell...

Everyone looked at each other in amazement at the house that had become as big as a castle in front of them, and wanted to ask Yan Xiaomi: Will your house still change 72 times?
Before he could react to the change in the house, he saw the elephants lined up and walked into the yard, but never came out again, and Yan Xiaomi's obviously smug laughter was heard.

Mu Ye strode into the yard, and the rest of the people swarmed in to see what happened.

In response to everyone's curiosity, Yan Xiaomi said with an inscrutable expression, "It's nothing, I just thought of a way to lure the elephants into the stable and lock them up."

As for the process, does it matter?

Faced with the admiring eyes of the soldiers, while Yan Xiaomi was a little proud, he also expressed 12 sympathies for the head elephant.

No matter how strong you are, or how powerful the elephant group you lead, you can only consider yourself unlucky if you have a son who is deceitful.

The problem of the elephant herd was temporarily solved. Yan Xiaomi did not forget to prepare rations for these elephants, otherwise, when they were released someday, they would probably have to crush her.

She asked the soldiers to help, harvested all the green grass that grew yesterday, urged several stubbles to grow, and prepared fifty or sixty tons of forage to put in the space.

At this time, Yan Xiaomi was extremely thankful that Mu Ye had the foresight to think of bringing farm machinery, otherwise she would be exhausted to death just preparing the fodder for these elephants.

Two days later, the peloton was finally able to set off again.

Yan Xiaomi stood on a big rock, looking around, the original gravel land was covered with a layer of light green, which was the short stubble left by the cut grass.

The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. The vitality of the mutated grass is more tenacious than that of wild grass.

After a while, there will be another piece of green grass here. Perhaps these mutated grasses will grow more and more, making this desolate place full of vitality.

At this moment, Yan Xiaomi never imagined that this land that had been desolate for hundreds of thousands of years would undergo earth-shaking changes in the future because of her unintentional actions.

The convoy continued bumping and swaying forward. All the modified off-road trucks rolled over the gravel, climbed the hillside, passed through the canyon, waded through the small river, and drove for nearly [-] kilometers. They were approaching the desert area before they gradually appeared. The figure of a zombie.

The soldiers looked at the rotten and foul-smelling zombies with their black teeth and saliva dripping, and they suddenly felt very kind. This is their food.

Feeling that he hadn't played much role at all along the way, the soldiers who were crushed into scum by the only woman in the regiment picked up their weapons and rushed forward screaming.

A dozen or so fifth- and sixth-level zombies were besieged by a group of average level-[-] fighters, and died a miserable second time.

The presence of zombies means that there are towns or survivor bases within a certain range. The scouts sent out carefully observed the surrounding traces and determined a direction.

The convoy drove slowly into a dilapidated small county town, and then stopped on the main road into the city.

The lead car that Yan Xiaomi and Mu Ye were in was parked in front of a large arched iron frame across the road, on which four large square wooden planks were tied.

On the wooden board, it is written in red paint: Yanzhai Base.

The gate and sign of the base looked as dilapidated and shabby as the county town.

The base of survivors in Yanzhai is very small, with less than 2000 survivors. Before the end of the world, this place was the only place to pass before entering the desert, the county seat of Yanzhai County.

It is a county town, and there are only four streets. It takes half an hour to walk from the south to the north of the city. There is not even a decent community. The houses are basically self-built, and most of the residents are locals who have lived here for generations.

There is a desert on one side, and plateaus and valleys with scarce resources on the other. The living conditions here are very poor. Before the end of the world, except for passing travelers and carts, few people usually come here.

In the past three years since the end of the world, the survivors of the base have not seen anyone from outside, but now, more than a dozen vehicles and hundreds of people came all at once.

The noise from the convoy resounded in the empty and silent street, startling most of the survivors of the base and running out of the house one after another.

Wu Yu and the others got out of the car first and walked towards the crowd of onlookers.

Yan Xiaomi put one hand on the car bumper, flipped over and jumped out of the car neatly. As soon as his feet landed, the dust kicked up, turning the black sneakers that he changed in the morning into gray immediately.

She stood next to Mu Ye, looked around, and found that the people onlookers were all very dark and thin, their eyes were full of timidity and vigilance, and their skinny appearance looked similar to African refugees.

"It seems that these people have a very difficult life." Yan Xiaomi whispered to Mu Ye.

Mu Ye's nose moved slightly, his bright and sharp eyes deepened, and he slightly bent over and whispered in her ear, "Be vigilant, sometimes, people who look weak and pitiful may not be harmless."

He gestured to the captains next to him, and the captains nodded knowingly, quietly conveying something to the soldiers.

Seeing Mu Ye's serious expression, Yan Xiaomi raised his guard, "Well, I'll pay attention."

Seeing that Mu Ye's expression was completely different from before, she carefully observed the crowd of onlookers calmly. This observation really made her realize the problem.

In the crowd, there were no children or old people, only a few thin women who looked timid, and the rest were basically men.

While the people on both sides were looking at each other, a middle-aged man with a full beard who looked like he was in his 40s, and a few strong men who looked like gangsters, came from a two-story building not far away. Come out of the small building.

The middle-aged man drooped his triangular eyes, walked over in a hurry, stepped down to the front of the convoy, and asked loudly, "Who are you and what are you here for?"

Wu Yu led two soldiers forward, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Brother, we belong to the Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment. We got lost and turned here to rest. By the way Inquire about something."

"It's okay to rest your feet and ask about things, but brother, this place is hundreds of miles away. It's the only survivor base. I can say it first. If the supplies are in place, I can talk about everything, otherwise..." The bearded man looked My territory is my own strong face.

The fierce men who followed him took out the guns on their waists, and put on a posture of shooting in a mighty manner.

Xiong Gui looked at those gangsters with disdain, and said to Yan Xiaomi in a low voice, "These people don't know how to play with guns at first glance, and they probably just barely know how to shoot. , dodge, don’t get caught off guard and kill you.”

Yan Xiaomi nodded, but thought to himself, in front of a firearms expert like you, how many dare to say that they can play with guns.

The group of people who just came here have bad eyesight, sloppy words and deeds, and they are all well-fed and strong. They are not good people at first sight.

Moreover, he is blind and has no IQ. With just a few broken guns, he dares to say harsh words in front of more than 300 tough mercenaries. Isn't his brain flooded?
(End of this chapter)