Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Chu Feng looked at Cheng Jing who disappeared from sight, clenched his hands into fists, unable to express the worry in his heart.

Ye Shanshan was obviously very familiar with the surrounding terrain and avoided danger many times.

"Stop."

Cheng Jing stopped Ye Shanshan when she was about to turn a corner.

"what happened?"

Ye Shanshan didn't know, so she stopped and turned to look at Cheng Jing.

A green vine suddenly appeared, tied around Ye Shanshan's waist.

There was a moment of panic on Ye Shanshan's face, and then she asked innocently, "Why did you tie me up?"

Cheng Jing didn't answer, but pulled her hard. Ye Shanshan's feet were unsteady, and she quickly approached Cheng Jing.

"Sister Jing, if you don't speak, I feel uneasy."

Ye Shanshan had never seen Chu Feng get along with Cheng Jing, so she would think that Cheng Jing had a cold personality and didn't care about everything.

But it was clear that Cheng Jing had a very good attitude towards Chu Feng and cared very much, but when he got to her place, he was like an ice cube and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Stay away from the grass."

"what?"

Ye Shanshan thought she had heard wrong, so she couldn't help but ask again.

Obviously, Cheng Jing didn't intend to explain her doubts.

Ye Shanshan looked away in frustration, obediently avoiding the flourishing weeds on both sides.

The post-apocalyptic grass, probably because of no one to repair it, has grown into small trees one by one.

Going in alone, the tall one barely shows his head, and the 1.6-meter one like her is completely submerged.

Cheng Jing glanced over the edge of the weeds, and saw a zombie corpse with only half of its body left.

The other side of the zombies has disappeared into the weeds, not being hidden, but being eaten.

Near the weeds, apart from the smell of green grass, there is almost no rotten smell.

It means that the nearby zombies have all been turned into fertilizer for weeds.

"Big chicken."

As Ye Shanshan said, she quietly retreated behind Cheng Jing. She has lived for so many years?I have never seen such a big chicken, just like a turkey.

Mutant native chicken, with a big comb on its head, light bulb-sized eyes, a long pointed mouth, and brightly colored feathers.

It got out of the weeds, and yelled "Wow!" at the two of them. One paw was digging on the ground, and the dust was flying, and it got into the tip of Cheng Jing's nose as the wind blew.

"Ah!" Cheng Jing couldn't hold back, and sneezed. She reached out and rubbed her nose.

The mutated native chicken flapped its big wings and flew towards Cheng Jing. Its long, pointed mouth kept opening and closing.

Ye Shanshan poked her head out from behind Cheng Jing, looked at the flying monster, and said tremblingly, "Sister Jing, get out of the way, it's coming."

A green vine shot out, binding the mutated native chicken's two big paws, and pulling it forcefully towards the ground.

"Boom" sound.

The mutated native chicken hit the ground heavily, and it flapped its wings vigorously, trying to get out of the restraint.

Cheng Jing firmly fixed the mutant chicken's two paws on the ground. No matter how much the mutant chicken struggled, it couldn't get what it wanted.

No one noticed that the vines that bound the mutated native chicken's claws continued to grow, and the two fluttering wings were also imprisoned.

Cheng Jing likes to eat cockscombs, wing tips, and claws. Although there is not much meat, it tastes delicious.

She cast a disgusted glance at Ye Shanshan who was hiding behind her, it was too much of a hindrance, otherwise, she would have killed the mutated native chicken, and it would have been taken into the space.

Ye Shanshan happened to look up and saw Cheng Jing's gaze, she lowered her head in shame, didn't she have supernatural powers, couldn't beat the mutated native chicken?
Cheng Jing's sword was in the space, Ye Shanshan was always by her side, so she couldn't take it out. The weapon she was using now was someone who was chasing Ye Shanshan.