After growing a national treasure, I renovated an unfinished building in the end times

Chapter 88 I was almost sliced ​​into pieces!

The small flower pot with roots moved left and right, pushing away the plates on the table. The bottom of the pot made a clang and stopped in front of Chen Er's bowl.

Then, the barrage of comments on the sweet potato vine seedlings jumped out like crazy, and the edges of the barrage of comments were like people crying, with golden beans falling down!
Before anyone could react, a bunch of Miaomiao appeared out of nowhere and filled the entire corridor on the 8th floor!

Among them there are several pots of seedlings bearing mutant fruits that Chen Ru doesn’t even have on hand!
Chen Er: !!!
People at the table: !!!
Sweet potato vine barrage swish swish:

[Mom, I'm so miserable. I almost got sliced ​​into pieces! ]

[Go and teach that bad guy a lesson! ]

[He is so mean, I want my friends to ignore him from now on! ]

【Blah blah blah blah…】

slice?!
It's worth it!

No one cares anymore why Miaomiao appeared out of nowhere.

Chen Er stood up quickly: "Who, who is so vicious that he doesn't even let go of the parents who provide food and clothing? He even cut off the seedlings!"

The rage in Chen Ru's heart suddenly shot up to his forehead.

She was reluctant to say anything harsh to her precious Miao Miao, but when it came into the hands of others, some people actually wanted to slice the Miao Miao!
Chen Er even wanted to kill someone!

If Miao doesn't know how to post comments, and sees the sweet potato leaves and subconsciously wants to pick some to fry, it's no wonder that she can't be blamed. After all, sweet potato leaves were edible before the end of the world.

But Miao Miao will post comments. Knowing that the leaves cannot be torn apart and cannot be eaten, knowing that Miao Miao can express emotions just like humans, why do you still want to slice Miao Miao? !
It's absolutely abominable!
Grandpa Rong slammed the table and jumped up: "Whoever did this should be thrown out of the field to feed the zombies!"

"Come on, Miao, take us to find him now. If I can't kill him, my surname is not Sun!" Sun Binbin came over, picked up Miao and left.

Everyone at the table shared the same hatred for the enemy. They didn't even eat and went out in unison.

Even Big Fatty, the Pegasus Group, and the Cow Group followed angrily.

If you dare to cut the seedlings today, you will dare to cut them all tomorrow. This bad guy must be caught and killed as soon as possible!
The team was in high spirits and headed straight for the direction pointed by Sweet Potato Teng Miaomiao - the official new research institute located in the villa area of ​​Residential District No. 1.

When they saw it was a research institute, they suddenly realized what was going on.

This slice was most likely made by the researchers inside!
Chen Er was unhappy. Even Rong Ge couldn't coax her into submission by holding her hand, and she felt very upset.

When she handed Miaomiao over to the authorities, she explained that research was allowed but Miaomiao must not be harmed, and the authorities agreed!

But now a bunch of Miaomiao have come back to complain!
It’s clear that Old Yan doesn’t seem like a man who doesn’t keep his word. Could it be that someone is pretending to obey him but actually disobeying his will?

The small group was looking for someone to settle the score angrily, but just as they arrived at the gate of the institute, they encountered a group of researchers rushing out after quarreling with each other, blocking the way to the gate for a while.

"Yang Yu, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but the higher-ups have repeatedly told us not to slice them! We've told you that spiritual plants can send out barrages, and you can't treat them like ordinary plants. Slicing them is inhumane!"

"Before you said you wanted to slice the fruit to speed up reproduction. Now the fruit can be planted as seeds. Why are you still so stubborn?!"

"That's terrible. All the spiritual plants in the institute are gone! Fortunately, I just called and asked, and the spiritual plants in other places have not disappeared, otherwise our newly started research project would have to be stopped immediately!"

The man named Yang Yu also had a look of regret on his face, but he still stiffened his neck:

"How do I know that this will happen if I cut it? It's normal to study plant slices. How can we discover the secrets of spiritual plants without cutting them? How can we research the materials for making various materials?

"Continue to record the comments every day to find patterns? Or chat and play games with the spirit plants? What kind of research is this? It's a complete waste of time!" Yang Yu became more and more excited and angry as he spoke:
"Besides, they are just plants. They can post comments and are plants. They are not human beings. How can you bring it up as inhumane?
"It's like I did something unforgivable! God knows I just wanted to cut some vines!"

Well, here lies the culprit!
The small group went straight forward and surrounded the man.

Lin Jue stared at Yang Yu's hand, which was raised in excitement: "I cut off your hand, and then told you that I just wanted to cut a little bit of your hand, will you let me cut it?"

His eyes were full of eagerness to try. Yang Yu, who was excited and angry, was frightened and lost his temper in an instant, and put his hands behind his back.

A group of people who were rushing out were forced to stop.

There are few people who are not familiar with the small group of Light of the End Times.

Several people greeted Chen Ruo awkwardly, and one of them asked, "Owner, Mr. Rong, comrades, why are you here?"

Sun Binbin took a step forward holding the sweet potato vine seedlings: "What do you think?"

The seedlings that appeared out of nowhere were still in the corridor on the 8th floor, and only Sun Binbin was holding the pot of sweet potato vine seedlings that appeared first.

It would be impossible for anyone else to recognize it, but Yang Yu recognized Miao Miao at a glance and pointed excitedly: "This is the spiritual plant I want to slice, why is it here with you?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a line of comments popped up on Miaomiao: [Bad guy! I’m going to tell my mom about you! You’ll be in trouble! ]

amount……

The group of researchers were even more embarrassed and couldn't find an excuse to speak up for Yang Yu.

Miaomiao has sued you, so if it’s not your problem, then how could it be Miao’s?
"If you are going to cut it, of course it will run away. If it runs away, it will naturally complain to someone who can make the decision for it! Otherwise, how can it be called a spiritual plant!" An Keer crossed her arms and had a cold face, her eyes piercing Yang Yu like knives.

The person who had been stiff-necked just now now became like a deflated ball, stammering and not daring to speak again.

Especially after seeing Chen Ru's expressionless face.

"I see you still want to continue cutting." Chen Er stared at him, "You can try cutting one!"

Yang Yu blushed and said nothing.

Chen Er took the same one as Rong Shu and looked at him coldly: "I told you to cut it! Don't you want to cut it? Cut it for me! Binzi, record the screen!"

When Chen Er said this, Sun Binbin's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Yang Yu was stunned, and suddenly, he felt cold all over.

A group of researchers looked at Chen Er, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Someone couldn't help but plead for Yang Yu: "Original poster, Yang Yu already knows he's wrong, he just keeps talking. How about we punish him privately and don't publish it online!"

Obviously, these people, including Yang Yu himself, knew that what he did was not humane, and if it was really posted online, he would be endlessly condemned by the public.

Chen Ru refused decisively: "No, if you do something bad, you must be punished. Let him be a negative example to warn everyone to treat spiritual plants well in the future. If you do slicing again, be careful not to get anything for nothing!"

"Ah? Isn't he going to be publicly tried?" a researcher asked stupidly.

Chen Ruo looked puzzled: "Who said we should judge him? I'm not a judge!"

(End of this chapter)