On this day, Ren Hai had nothing to do, and was tending to the small vegetable garden in the yard, he cut some bamboo in the yard, and then split it, inserted it in an orderly manner on the vegetable garden, and made a simple small arch shed with a film.

The southwest is located in a more southerly location, although it is not too cold in winter, and some cold-tolerant vegetables will not freeze to death, but it is not good to grow after all.

Ren Hai made some simple small arch sheds, so that he could still grow, eating the vegetables he planted, in fact, for Ren Hai, he could directly promote the growth of vegetables, but for now, it is meaningless.

If it is said that now is the time when he is hungry or has to produce a large number of vegetables, Ren Hai will definitely use his ability, but the current state is that he does not need it, so he prefers to experience the process and fun of this kind of cultivation.

"Ren Shao, you're done! Lunch is ready and ready to eat. Wu Zitong stood next to the vegetable garden, looking at Ren Hai, who had been working there, with caution in his eyes.

"Okay, what's going to eat at noon today!" Ren Hai replied.

Wu Zitong has been looking at Ren Hai, he has strength, ability, looks good, and at the same time has a pastoral atmosphere, and is even more approachable, this is simply the image of a good husband.

"Wu Zitong, what are you doing?" Ren Hai shouted twice.

"Ah, what's the matter, I don't have a partner now, I can get married at any time, I don't have parents, I don't need a bride price, my measurements are ......" Wu Zitong spoke incoherently, watching it too fascinating.

"I'm asking what to eat at noon today?" Ren Hai repeated it again, what did she say, Ren Hai was thinking about it, and his eyes were shining...

"Ah, Ao, eat winter melon pork rib soup at noon, back to the pot meat, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried meat with garlic, Ren Shao, you see what else you want to eat, I'm making it for you." Wu Zitong reacted, thinking about what she just said, she felt a little embarrassed, if she hadn't followed Ren Shao for so long, she would be eager to find a hole to get into now.

"No need, these are fine, don't do so much next time, you can't eat and waste." Ren Hai said.

Then, he saw the squeak and said, "Just follow this amount." ”

"How much do I eat?" Squeaky questions come to mind.

"You don't eat that much?" Ren Hai also asked, but this was said.

Wu Zitong is not surprised, Ren Shao can talk to Squeak, Wu Zitong is used to it, this may be the only living mouse nearby, but he didn't think about disposing of it, if it was a carrier, he and Ren Shao would probably have died.

On the dining table, Squeak hurriedly climbed to the soup basin to drink soup, and as soon as he took a sip, he was stopped by Ren Hai.

Squeak squeak!

"What are you doing, disturbing the little master to drink soup." Squeak squeaks a little angry.

"I'm drinking it for you, and the saliva is all in the soup." Ren Hai has some opinions on this.

Just as they were eating, Wu Jianwen appeared outside the courtyard.

"Ren Hai, are you there?" Wu Jianwen's voice reached the room.

Ren Hai hurriedly went out, and just as he was about to get closer, he was interrupted by Wu Jianwen: "Keep your distance, Zitong, put on protective clothing for Ren Shao." Wu Jianwen said to Wu Zitong.

"Oh, okay." Wu Zitong put on Ren Hai after taking the protective suit, and he also wore one.

The hazmat suit is blue in color, enveloping the entire body, and has a respirator around the mouth and nose.

At this time, Wu Jianwen came closer: "Ren Hai, I came here this time to ask you for a favor." ”

"If you need help, just tell Zitong directly, why do you make a special trip." Ren Hai was a little puzzled.

"It's not my personal business, I shouldn't have you to help, but ......"

"Okay, I know, just say something." Ren Hai somewhat understood.

Wu Jianwen is not the kind of person who only knows how to ask, he has a scale in his heart, knows that degree, unlike those people who were in the greenhouse group in Jibaocheng before, he always feels that others should help them if they have the ability, but as everyone knows, it is right that others have the ability to help you, but why should people help you, these people are nothing more than thinking that they are weak, so others should help themselves.

This behavior is no different from that of a beggar.

Compared with Wu Jianwen, he knew that his friendship with him was a personal one, and he would not use this friendship to kidnap him unscrupulously.

"The boss has given up on us, and our current food and vegetables are only enough to last for three days." Wu Jianwen didn't say so many clichés, and then Balabala said a bunch of things, but directly said his difficulties.

Hearing this, Ren Hai already knew what Wu Jianwen needed to do.

"The location here is too small, I need a place, seeds, plenty of water, preferably a warm place, it is better to have a greenhouse or greenhouse, I don't need other conditions, the temperature is enough." Ren Hai went straight to the point.

For his ability, it is very mysterious, such as many hard conditions that require insect pollination, or vernalization, etc., which do not exist in him, and he needs water, temperature, seeds, or even fertile soil.

It can also directly control the growth direction of plants, vegetative growth or reproductive growth.

"Thank you, I'm sure I'll get you the best reward for getting through this time." After Wu Jianwen finished speaking, he was not hypocritical and led the way directly.

They didn't take the car, they just walked, and everyone was far away from each other, in the process of walking, Wu Jianwen made several phone calls, Ren Hai listened, and roughly understood, this is preparing for what is needed for production.

Many things that Ren Hai didn't say, Wu Jianwen was ready, but Ren Hai didn't stop it, he needed three or five minutes before, didn't Wu Jianwen still ask for ten minutes?

If these people don't have the ability to strategize and think about ten or even a hundred steps, how can they run such a huge city and do the corresponding management.

Soon, Ren Hai followed Wu Jianwen through the inner city to the outer city, the whole city was like a ghost town, there was no one around, and the smell of disinfectant water was everywhere, even through the protective clothing, and it was quite strong.

The outer city is more desolate than the inner city, there are still a few people in the inner city, and the outer city is simply not alone, this is a partition, the inner city is self-contained, and the same is true of the outer city, the inner city is the first to check for the plague, and the medical resources and all aspects useful for the plague are given priority over the inner city.

This cannot be changed anywhere, even in the more democratic southwest, the big people will be given priority first, and this is the deepening of the class, which has been engraved in the bones.

The outer city was still in a state of closed doors, and Ren Hai could clearly see some people looking at them through the windows, there was no one in many rooms, and the doors were also sealed.

The situation is just too serious.

"More than 100,000 people have died now, and more than 100,000 people are struggling on the brink of death." Wu Jianwen noticed Ren Hai's gaze and said the data.

Ren Hai gasped, and at the same time felt the strength of the plague, how long has it been, so many people have already died, in fact, an attack of clones, once a city is breached, so many people may die, but that kind of can be seen, and if you have the strength, you can resist, but what about this? What is invisible and untouchable is frightening.

"Is it just watching the people of this city die? How many people are there in the whole wasteland? ”

Ren Hai couldn't help but feel a little sad and indignant, what are these people at the bottom to those people? In normal times, it has been squeezed, and the little people use their lives to create the best quality of life for these big people, but once something happens, they will be ruthlessly abandoned.

"There is no way above, the plague is an irresistible disease in the wasteland, like malaria and many other diseases, as long as it is prevalent, you can only wait for death, and if you are lucky, you will have many sequelae." Wu Jianwen's tone was full of helplessness, and more accurately, powerlessness, sitting in his position, in the face of this kind of thing, he was more helpless.

"And what about the new world? Can't they do it? Even if they were, they needed so many people to work for them. Ren Hai hurriedly asked.

"They, what do you think we are to them? Including our families who take care of their wasteland. Wu Jianwen laughed at himself, at this point, he couldn't care about anything cautious, he was facing death at any time, and his mentality had not collapsed.

Ren Hai didn't answer Wu Jianwen's words, his opinion still stayed at the bottom of the wasteland, and he didn't reach Wu Jianwen's position, so naturally he couldn't understand Wu Jianwen's mood.

"We are just ants in their eyes, what does it matter if we are dead or alive? Do you think we people are noble? To put it mildly, they only need to think about it, they can create another family in minutes, and if they are disobedient, they can change another one at any time, as for people, what if they are dead? It won't be long before they fill the wasteland. ”

"What conditions do you think the establishment of the system is based on?" Wu Jianwen said a little too much, but he was still talking.

Ren Hai shook his head.

"The establishment of the system is based on the fact that the bottom group can bring a huge impact to the upper class, looking back on history, the civilization before the great change, once the system collapses, the dynasty established by the upper layer will be subverted by the bottom, so they are afraid, they need the system."

"But now? Do you think they need it when the upper layers can easily destroy the lower levels? The reason why we are still alive is, to put it bluntly, that the upper class is bored and likes to play, which is like we play chess......"

"When the order of the wasteland collapses and the upper echelons are reshuffled, the wasteland will re-establish a new order, like a game of chess, and when it is over, it will return to its place and play another game."

"Wu Shao, be cautious, be cautious." The personal secretary on the side reminded that this personal secretary is not the same person before, but has become a middle-aged man, and it seems that the person before is largely dead, or secretly retreated.

"I'm going to die anyway, why think about it so much." Wu Jianwen's former city government also gradually collapsed because of the plague.

"What about the right? What about the rightists you fight for? This system is good, I think it's good. ”

Ren Hai didn't pay attention to so much, and asked directly.

"The power of the leftists is in full swing, when the military commanders who support the rightists are replaced one by one, what will happen, the northwest is a bloody example, the god-making plan is already a general trend, it can be seen from now, and the rightists are really on the line? There are still classes, but they are much better than those of the left. Wu Jianwen was silent as he spoke.

Seeing this, Ren Hai didn't ask questions, and at the same time he felt confused, from the beginning when he stepped out of his small circle and began to formally examine the world, he began to think, and now, there is still no answer.

Just like Wu Jianwen said, even if the rightists win, isn't there no way to complete the turnover? It's just that you can eat enough.

The root is still in the new world, Ren Hai's eyes are looking in the direction of the new world, but his current self doesn't seem to have that strength.

Perhaps, only when you go to rule the new world by yourself, can you establish the order you want as Wu Jianwen said, but when you really get to that point, can you still maintain your original intention and achieve this step?

All the way out of the inner city, Wu Jianwen stopped talking.

This direction is south, and soon enters the market town, the situation of the market town is even more complicated than the inner city, the walls of the inner city, including the city wall of the market town, are fully armed with soldiers, and there are snipers on standby.

"Ah, I'm not alive anymore, I'm going to die anyway, so let's die together." When a person saw Ren Hai's group of people, he suddenly rushed out and shouted, the person was covered in knives, bloody, and blood was splashed everywhere, it seemed that he was preparing to infect those normal people.

Boom!

Before Ren Hai could make any moves, he heard a loud roar, and saw the man covered in blood fall to the ground, his eyes open, but inexplicably, Ren Hai always felt that he seemed to be relieved.

Waiting for death all day long, it is better to die directly, the kind of feeling that I know I will die, still waiting, that kind of feeling, is too uncomfortable.

Soon, someone began to burn the blood on the ground with flames, and also threw a large amount of flammable objects on the person, and began to burn on the spot.

No one even dared to touch the corpse, which shows the seriousness of the situation.

Similar things are happening all the time.

At the same time, far away in a villa in the inner city of Yangguan City in the south, the head of the Wang family was tending to his flowers and plants, but his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

The head of the Wang family, that is, the helmsman, is named Wang Yucheng, Wang Qingxiang's grandfather, Wang Qingxiang's father is Wang Yucheng's third son, a person who likes to fiddle with pen and ink, and has little interest in power.

Only one Wang Qingxiang was born, even if it was Wang Yuxian, he had some freedom from his father.

"Master of the house, Caesar is here." At this time, an old man with gray hair and a long beard walked into the living room and said to Wang Yucheng.

When Wang Yucheng heard Caesar's name, his whole body tensed, and he completely lost his previous calmness.