Chapter 36: Design

However, others didn't pay attention to Feng Ye's surging mood. As the villager who had left before quickly turned back, Mi Xiaoran spoke again.

"The village chief after learning about what happened here. At first, I felt deep regret, but also deep disappointment. He said that he hoped that you would become a truly useful person under my training in the future. You don't have any opinion on that, right? ”

No one objected. No, it should be said that under his threatening eyes, none of the survivors from Earth dared to object.

However, because of his move, Feng Ye smelled a stronger smell of conspiracy from it.

"For a while, whatever he asks us to do. Remember not to use all your might. Feng Ye pulled the three friends beside him and reminded softly.

All three nodded in unison.

And Mi Xiaoran also seemed to notice the change here, and he glanced at Feng Ye with an unkind eye.

"Since there is no objection to it. While it's still early, I'll need to work on your stamina. Everybody listen, start now, and run after me. Until, you can't run. ”

After Mi Xiaoran said this, he took off his clothes as soon as he could, and then began to run quickly in the direction of the village.

The survivors noticed the look of disdain in the eyes of the rest of the villagers. Guided by the idea of not admitting defeat, they took steps and struggled to catch up.

However, only a minute later, this "human dragon" composed of more than 500 survivors was already dragged by the problem of uneven physical strength of individuals, and it was dragging on and growing. And, what is even more ugly is that there are already people who are not physically fit enough to faint on the way back to the village.

"He's okay!" The other survivors looked there worriedly.

"Don't worry, the people who follow me will take him back to the village to rest." Mi Xiaoran spoke at the right time, but the eyes in the eyes he was looking at the man now were full of mockery.

And although Feng Ye knew that these villagers had bad intentions, he had no way to do such a thing. Just imagine, in the eyes of others, he is just an ordinary high school student. How many people will believe what a half-grown child says!

He can't afford to gamble, so now he can only keep running forward with a gamble......

Twenty minutes later, more and more people fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength. The reason for this result is that after all the survivors ran back to Jiangnan Village, Mi Xiaoran also let their group of survivors continue to run around the village.

One, two, three...... Feng Ye couldn't remember how many laps he had run. He only remembered that Mi Xiaoran just said that if he didn't run enough 15 laps, he wouldn't have anything to eat tonight. That's why all the survivors are running forward with such strength!

And as there was a sudden "poof" behind him, a villager walked over directly, pointing to Lin Shenwei, Cao Shu and Luo Ziyan, who had passed out on the ground: "He, he, and her have barely run enough for 15 laps." Send them back to the house at once. ”

The other villagers immediately resisted the three of them and walked straight to the village.

Feng Ye naturally noticed this situation, and there were very few people who still insisted on running these 15 laps until now.

"Looks like I'm pretty much there." While Feng Ye was thinking like this, he also ran a few steps forward with "vague reluctance", and fell to the ground with a "poof".

But what he didn't expect was that Mi Xiaoran actually came behind him with a thick stick in his hand at this time. Directly on his back, he was given a slap in the back.

"Hmm!" Feng Ye immediately snorted, and he really passed out directly. You must know that although Feng Ye, who has already completed 15 laps, has not yet reached the point of exhaustion, but after suddenly encountering this stuffy stick in his back, his body finally can't bear it.

In his grogginess, he felt a tremor beneath him. Then I felt a yellow light pass in front of my eyes. Then, the footsteps slowly walked away......

I don't know how long it was, but anyway, there were no more people around, and there were no more footsteps. Feng Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of me, on the stone wall, there was a torch burning alone without any wrapping. Only this torch magically illuminates this round house with hundreds of square meters.

"What kind of branch is this? You can use it as a torch!! These are all things that flashed through Feng Ye's mind: "I'm so sleepy!" I want to sleep until I'm old."

However, when the latter thought arose, he quickly felt that something was wrong: "What's the matter, why do I want to go back to sleep after waking up?" Well, there's a strange smell in the air. Could it all be because of the burning branches? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Ye's heart sounded an alarm. Unable to heed his physical fatigue any longer, he sat up from the ground covered with huge straw. Then he began to quickly rummage through his backpack.

After swallowing a bottle of water, Feng Ye felt a little clearer.

When I looked around, I saw that the ground was full of people, as before. And no one looks like they're going to wake up. However, what really scared him was that the number of people lying on the ground was obviously wrong. At the very least, a dozen or so people have to disappear. Counting the few who were killed by schistosomes, more than a dozen ran away, and then a few were pinched to death by giants...... No matter how you count it, there must be at least 500 people! However, the number of people in front of me is obviously wrong......

Feng Ye, who was still drowsy in his head, couldn't sort out these clues at all. He got up and pushed the door open and looked out.

It was already visibly dark. Only not far away, in the lobby where everyone had eaten together, there seemed to be lights.

Breathing in the cool night air, Feng Ye suddenly felt his mind clear. This made him even more sure that the reason why the people in the house were sleepy was indeed because of the smell of the strange torch.

Moreover, he would not be naΓ―ve to think that the reason why the villagers did this was just to save food.

Several terrifying possibilities quickly flashed through his mind, and Feng Ye returned to the house again, carrying his three friends to the ventilation at the door. Then he held a mineral water bottle in one hand and poured it directly on the faces of the three people.

And accompanied, "Which bastard did a good thing." With an angry roar, Cao Shu sat up directly from the ground. But Lin Shenwei and Luo Ziyan on the side did not get up from the ground after they turned over.

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