This can't come back, it has two meanings.

First, the giant poison science and technology building in the poisonous fog has not analyzed the specific ingredients, and no one knows whether it is harmful to Tongtong?

On the other hand, no one knows if the animals and plants that can survive in such a harsh environment can be fought against by Tongtong?

Either way, from Tongtong's point of view ...

The old man went over and sat down opposite Qiye, put the water he had poured for himself in front of Qiye, and said in a tone with a seriousness that was rare in Qiye in front of him: "Child, your choice is not wrong. ”

Isn't there anything wrong?

Holding the cup in both hands and bowing her head to drink water, the old man couldn't see her expression at the moment, and he didn't know whether she listened to her persuasion or not.

"The harvest is coming soon, and the farm can't do anything right now." Needless to say, he believes that Qiye is not that ignorant, maybe he still can't bear it in his heart now, but she can tell what is light and what is heavy.

Qiye is clear, just because it is too clear, so when he knew that the mountain was a poisonous fog, he immediately thought of Tongtong, the zombie king.

laughed at himself, "Grandpa, I'm so useless." ”

She is still not qualified to be a real housewife and a qualified leader.

Is that what it means?

The old man saw that she had figured it out, so he didn't say anything else.

But when he got up and went out to pass by Qiye, he patted her on the shoulder seriously: "I don't know why you are different from Tongtong, but your location, and where you will be in the future, do not allow you to have a moment of soft-heartedness." As a decision-maker, kindness cannot be extinguished, but sometimes, you have to make your own judgment. ”

Seven Nights did not respond.

Until the old man left for a long time, Qiye still sat there motionless.

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Tongtong didn't come back for several days after she left that day, and everyone couldn't put all their hopes on her.

The defense of the farm has been tightened, and the border line is constantly patrolled by a class composed of supernatural people twenty-four hours a day, especially at the entrance of the cave, Wu Wencheng's cutting-edge team has been dispatched to stand guard.

With the sun shining, finally after the tense seven-day atmosphere, Director Ye gave an order, and the big harvest began.

In the field, the harvester shuttles back and forth in the field, and the vegetable field is full of people, and a bumper harvest is performed on the farm.

It's just that contrary to the bustle of the farm, there is silence everywhere on the hill not far from the farm, so quiet that there is not even the sound of the wind, and it is so quiet that it even has a terrifying atmosphere.

Suddenly, there was a noisy noise from the top of a tree somewhere, so light that it could almost be ignored. But the quieter the place, the little sound will be infinitely amplified, and in this forest where there is not even the sound of insects, this small sound is especially abrupt.

It's like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, breaking the calm of the lake in an instant, and creating layers of ripples.

On the tree where the voice came, between the layers of leaves near the top of the tree, half of the head slowly poked out.

Braided with small braids, the tail of the debate is also tied with a pink headband, the tail of the hairband is two small balls with hair, and with her cute little face, cute At this time, someone will be eager to hold her in her arms immediately.

Tongtong is very precious about her hairstyle, and she did her best to protect it from the branches along the way, because her mother tied it for her, and the hairband was specially picked out by her mother from a bunch of hairbands to say that it was the most suitable for her.

Thinking of her mother, Tongtong unconsciously raised a smile on her face, and the two deep dimples shook so that the sunlight above her head was not as dazzling as her smile at the moment.

Mom likes her very much, she didn't help her mother with anything, her mother already likes her so much, so if she helps her mother this time, her mother will definitely like her more!

Definitely.

The simple brain cells have strengthened a belief and will immediately put it into action, from this tree to that tree and then another, and the small pink figure has approached the center of the forest.

At this time, Tongtong suddenly stopped, and glanced suspiciously in the direction he had just come.

How did she feel as if something was following her?

The zombie king, who was already level six, had an instinctive intuition for danger, and immediately rushed into a tree with dense foliage to completely hide himself in the leaves.

After about twenty minutes, Tongtong didn't 'see' anything other than plants, so she was relieved to come out of the pile of leaves and continue to run towards the center of the forest.

She didn't notice that as she continued to walk, the surface of the ground less than ten meters away from her was pushed in her direction, as if something was walking under the surface.

It's not just one or two, but the number is too many to count.

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Harvesting is tiring, but it's also the most joyful.

If it is pre-apocalyptic, the harvest is only a matter between the farm and the upper level of the base, as well as ZF. But now, the harvest is directly related to the future of all the people in the base.

Although the food harvested now cannot be eaten directly, it has to go through the purification of the wood system and the light system, and there is no light system in their base, and the purification ability of the wood system is lower than that of the light system, that is, the food received by these robberies will not appear in the canteen for a month or two.

But with food is hope, isn't it?

In a month or two, the base can still afford to wait.

"How?" Tian Nannan wiped his face, which was no longer able to see his facial features, just so that his eyes blurred by blood could see more clearly, and as for the rest, he had no time to care anymore.

A soldier kept throwing fireballs out in his hand, and at the same time took the time to roar and replied: "The attacks are getting denser and denser, and the upper dial has not been killed yet, and this one has come up again." ”

"You must stop it, Brother Night, they're coming soon."

"Understood."

Tian Nannan looked back and forth, but in fact, he was filling in the occasional gaps. From time to time, he glanced in the direction of the base, hoping that the rescuers over there would appear soon.

At the beginning of the harvest, there was no movement at the border, and at that time they were also hopeful, hoping that the number of zombie rats was not very large, just like a few occasionally came out of the hole before the harvest began, they just had to guard the entrance of the hole, and they could take a shift.

But reality slapped them several times.

Since the morning of the third day of harvesting, the number of zombie rats that have escaped from the hole connected to the forest has begun to increase, and on the fifth day, since two hours ago, hundreds of thousands of them have suddenly scurried out.

Just in case, he didn't dare to transfer all the guards to the entrance of the cave, but although he had strengthened his manpower, there were now about 200 people guarding the cave alone, and all of them were strangers.

But it can't stand the non-stop attacks of zombie rats!