One of the men frowned, obviously unconvinced: "You liared ghosts..."

The atmosphere was slightly tense.

Hongbin bowed slightly, as long as these people dared to come down and approach them, he had a way to make them unconscious in an instant, he looked at the green willow, which roughly meant, "Do you want to move?" ”

But before he could respond, another man who seemed a little quiet stopped: "Okay, don't make your own decisions, we're just for food." ”

He looked at this group of people vaguely, and the perception of the pot head was different, he looked at the unscrupulous gaze of this group of people and knew that they had to rely on, and these people were cleanly dressed and ruddy, and there was a lot of gasoline to drive rampant in the mountains, although I don't know what their purpose was... But it's obviously not easy to mess with.

The pot head was a little angry, "I know Wenjun, I just want to order more, do you know how long we ate that damn thing?" It's hard to see a living person.."

Green Willow gave the compressed biscuits to a few people on the boat, and asked, "Then you see, the food has also been given, what should my companion do?" ”

"What can you do, go back with us and take out the eggs from his body." The pot head snorted.

"Shall we go with someone?" The eggs are still in Yang Yang's body, and the green willow is still very polite when he speaks.

The pot head said impatiently: "There are no other people on this boat, don't worry, we just want to order food for tooth sacrifice, the young eggs are much more precious than this weak chicken, and we don't eat people." ”

Yang Yang squinted, the corners of his mouth rose more and more, and for a while... I'll let you guys in a moment...

"I'll use planks to build a bridge over it." Lu Liu pointed to the two large wooden planks next to him, which were the same 'vehicles' as Yang Yang, which had been unloaded from the previous door of the minibus.

"You can't go." Wen Jun, who was quite assertive, said, swept around with a flashlight, pointed at Jing Shu, who looked the most harmless to humans and animals, and said, "You go." "This woman is so tightly wrapped and unable to move, even if she has any ability, as long as she is pushed into the mire, it is as good as a donkey carrying a sponge falling into the water.

Jun Bao volunteered at this time and raised his hand slightly: "I want to go too, is it okay?" "It's a very weak chicken.

At first glance, he is a weak and sick son, and he is still dressed so coquettishly, and several big men who hurt him want to turn this retarded back and blackmail again, but... Xiaowei will definitely not let it, hey, what kind are you still in the end of the world, and you have become that ghost.

The pot head began to row back impatiently, "You can come if you want, anyway, our boat can't sit on people, warn you not to play tricks, we are not good at stubble, we have abilities that you can't imagine, if you are not afraid of becoming the nourishment of monsters, you can try." ”

Monster nourishment? Ovum? What is it? Jun Bao has been looking forward to it infinitely, if this monster can also eat it, will it also solve the problem of food in the end times?

For those who can survive in this mountain, what does the organization eat? He had a bold idea.

"Of course." Jun Bao affirmed, and had quickly stepped onto the big plank in the quagmire, and looked at Jingshu with bright eyes, as if to say, "Hurry up and catch up with them." ”

Jingshu: "....."

A few big boats slowly drove in the quagmire, Jingshu relied on constantly pouring two large planks to change positions in the quagmire, originally a person was fine, each time the plank would only seep some muddy water, which added a person, every time he stood unsteadily, there was a large amount of muddy water as if to flood the plank.

Jingshu's pants were poured into some muddy water, not to mention that after a while, Jun Bao's snow-white pants and cloak were stained with mud, Jun Bao jumped on the board in a hurry, but the more he jumped, the more mud splashed, and finally gave up.

The quagmire is not big, when walking in the very center point, Jingshu sensed a trace of power that caused a spatial reaction, which made her very excited, maybe this black liquid is under the quagmire, but unfortunately, how can this go down? How deep is the quagmire? She can use a stick to go deeper, and if she touches the black liquid, she can recover it.

Jingshu wanted to find a chance to take a good look, but now was not a good opportunity, she was a little itchy and a little impatient.

While Jing Shu was thinking, Jun Bao had already spoken to one of the men.

Out of the quagmire, Jing Shu was a little regretful, Wen Junhe walked in the front, Jun followed beside him, Yang Yang and Jing Shu walked in the middle, and the pot head and another man walked and put Jing Shu at the end.

"Are you the natives of the mountains? How many people are there? How long have you lived here? Is there food to eat in the mountains? What survived? Why don't you report it to the local government? They'll be going to give you food, and they're going to be better off than here... Oh yes, we came to the mountains to look for people, but unfortunately we haven't found them for a long time, but luckily I met you..."

Jingshu: "..."I never thought that this product was still a chatterbox, and the occasion was not right.

Yang Yang looked at the back of Jun Bao's head resentfully, is there a mistake, he is the one who was kidnapped, and the other party has not released him yet, is he so enthusiastic? Who the hell are you with?

The pot head was irritable and didn't speak.

Wen Jun replied lukewarmly: "We used to be a small village in the north of Wucheng Prefecture, and half a year ago, this mountain range suddenly crowded in from all directions, and we were trapped in this mountain range. ”

"Didn't you think about calling for help? Or you can escape from the mountains and call for help. Jun Bao continued to ask.

"All network communications have been cut off, at first I wanted to ask for help, but..."Wen Jun sighed, "Our food source is also cut off, and the survivors also want to go out, but unfortunately we can't go out, we went to a few waves, and they all died on the road, and later, we didn't want to go out, where is not the end of the world?" As long as you can live, it is not a life to survive. ”

It's the same on the outside as it is on the inside.

Jun Bao's eyes lit up, "Found a food source?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Jun hummed sullenly and didn't say anything else.

There are still mountains around, but it is obviously different, the pot head has not spoken to outsiders for a long time, and when someone enters their village, he still can't help but introduce it like before the end of the world, pointing to the squeezed and unvisible place and saying:

"That was originally the hope primary school of our village, and it was sandwiched in the center by two mountains in an instant, this is our square, and now there is a pavilion left, most of the houses in our village are squeezed in the middle of the mountains and mountains, and now there are so many broken bricks left, but unfortunately how many people were still caught to death in their sleep, and even the corpses were not left, oh, maybe it has become nourishment."