After eating breakfast and cleaning up the table, Fu Qingjun felt relieved when he watched the tunnel continuously transmit corpses one by one and fall into the glass bottle of liquor.

He figured it out.

It's better not to be a man or be ambitious, to eat a big fat man in one breath, or not to mess up, it's best not to mess up, and you can only be responsible for an ant wine production line here.

Help explore the ruins of the apocalypse.

In the past three days, they have explored the unit next to the corridor, and even a few units upstairs and downstairs, sweeping the dark undead forbidden area, and there are a lot of small strong people in physics...

However, it should be the original Xiaoqiang at home who has mutated.

There were no people or bodies inside, and it seemed that he should be optimistic about his guess:

Retreated?

He remembered that opposite was a little girl from the junior high school repeat class, who had met twice, nodded at each other, wore a pair of glasses, was introverted and conservative, had thinning hair, had heavy dark circles, and seemed to be under a lot of mental pressure.

The other students on the upper and lower floors don't remember, but after all, it is a school district room, one bedroom and one living room, so small that it can be, and the nearby students are rented by students preparing for the exam, and the family is basically a little money.

And the environment in their home is very messy now, it looks like they are in a hurry, and they don't even take some valuables with them, giving people the feeling that an earthquake is coming, broadcasting a bulletin, and evacuating within ten minutes...

"I've almost forgotten that once upon a time, I was also an ordinary high school junior who also lived here and backed the university with them. "He always felt a little weird.

It's only been five or six days since the earth here, what drastic changes have happened?

Not very clear.

Just take your time, though.

Speaking of which, those Xiaoqiang are indeed very terrifying, not like just nuclear radiation, like that huge fog.

Fu Qingjun shook his head, "I have to build my own angel dynasty, establish a new earth civilization, write epic hymns, and explore the truth of the earth." ”

If there really is a doomsday survivor camp and want to see their own Flying Ant Angel civilization... Don't be dumbfounded.

"But..."

Fu Qingjun whispered, "After these mutant ants make wine, they have to take out the ants and major medicinal materials before they can be sold... Otherwise it would be scary. ”

But that's fine.

If all the medicinal residues are taken out, and other people don't know the recipe of the medicinal wine, it is a trade secret.

As for what desecrated corpses, he didn't think there was anything.

The beginning of life given by oneself naturally has to recover the remains of the end, which is an equivalent transaction.

After all, if you develop yourself, you can give more help to these civilizations, which is a mutually beneficial thing.

"However, these medicinal wines nourish the body and strengthen the essence and divine will of the martial arts, I am afraid that it will be easier for the martial artists of this world to condense their spirits and step into the ranks of the great masters of the unity of essence and spirit!"

"It's not good, it can make a martial artist who has only cultivated for more than ten years to achieve success in a greatly shortened time!" he thought about the terrifying effect in his heart.

But it feels like even if it's shortened, it won't be shortened too much.

More than ten years of cultivation may be shortened to five or six years, which may be shocking for martial artists, but for Fu Qingjun, this is not enough.

In fact, the reason why those ants were able to enter such a fast cultivation speed was entirely because of their mutated souls, which gave them some kind of characteristics of Honkai and reorganized bodies.

Let them build muscles, muscles, and bones like crazy, so fast.

"In the final analysis, unless, I do to those warriors like those ants, insert their heads, inject my soul, and let them enter a high-speed state of disintegration and reorganization like those ants!"

In this case, cultivating martial arts, the realm improvement is bound to be extremely fast.

"Regarding this speculation, I also have an experimental subject in front of me, after all, Qin Hong has experienced it so many times, and the soul in her head has already almost dyed my color. ”

He whispered, stating the truth.

In a sense, the female humans in this reality have been called their dependents with those ants.

"Even, the return of her empress soul to her brain is equivalent to superimposing the soul on her head, although it is very small... The amount of an ant's soul will be greatly diluted by her brain, but it has been completely infected with my characteristics, and it can already make her body accelerate slightly. ”

Of course, these are just speculations...

It has yet to be verified.

Fu Qingjun intends to wait and see what happens.

He looked to the other side, on the floor of the room, in a circle with his hair, in a new mechanical clock factory where the ants were working overtime.

"It doesn't feel like it's a matter of being here all the time, you have to find a way to find a place to produce the line, and you have to be close to home, so you can observe and control it at any time. ”

It's not that he didn't think about moving and finding a single-family house.

Not to mention the problem of money, in fact, these residential buildings are already very good residential areas.

Water and electricity are hard to find outside, unless you are a gatekeeper, an aristocrat, a ruling class, you can go to live in the real central SC district, where I heard that there is a telegraph, an old-fashioned telephone with a digital dial.

"It's really a strict class society. ”

But I don't panic at all, what if I don't have a telegram and a phone?

Although I can't get the technology in the modern ruins over there, I also have a hairline walkie-talkie.

Fu Qingjun looked at the room next to him and stood up, "Go find Li Mo next door and ask if there are any vacant or transferred houses here." ”

...

The other side.

Qin Hong woke up in a dream, drenched in cold sweat.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and an invisible coercion swept away.

She eased her spirit, and the sharpness and killing in her eyes gradually dissipated, returning to the eyes of ordinary people, "I killed too much, I almost couldn't tell who I was." ”

She smiled bitterly, sorted out her thoughts, and recalled that period of life, although she was a little reluctant, but it was wonderful enough without regrets.

"I hope they will live longer, get rid of the lifespan of insects, and become a real high-civilization race!" she blessed and sorted out the harvest in her mind.

The harvest is huge!

He killed all the way to the past, hammered and forged his fighting skills and killing instincts, and continued to consolidate, deepening his martial will, and his spirit became more and more condensed.

"Muscle weight, bone weight, great grandmaster, I've cultivated once... I'm now equivalent to, re-cultivating martial arts!" she came to the living room, picked up a broom, and brandished it as a spear.

At the same time, she found that a stream of heat was flowing in her body, and her cultivation speed became extremely fast, and her stomach began to buzz, which was the sound of hunger and thirst from every muscle cell.

"At this rate of cultivation, I missed the golden period of martial arts training, and I can quickly catch up... Is this the great power of being a dependent!?"

Her heart was surging, it was like a dream, and she was completely convinced, and she was proud to be the family of this ancient god and demon.

"I've been given a new lease of life!"

She suddenly took off her small hair and round hat gracefully like a Western gentleman, bent down and bowed, revealing the smooth seal of the demon god, a dull hair slowly swaying in the void, and said humbly:

"Praise be to the Great Lord, the nameless God who has traveled through the void time. ”