The winter fishing for several days brought a lot of fish. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info plus the crops that are constantly harvested from going out, the food reserves in Syracuse are quite sufficient. There won't be any problems for the time being.

For some people with strength, people who can go out in a team, they are not short of food. However, some people still lack food. There are still people in the city who can't go out, and there are no people who have no work in the city. Such a person, under the condition that Jiang Feng did not distribute food, naturally could not get food.

Now that it's too cold, fewer people are willing to go out. It can be said that the vast majority of people are staying in Syracuse. For those who really couldn't get food, Jiang Feng didn't distribute food for free. Jiang Feng began to recruit workers, giving priority to those who had no way to get food, let them work, and give them some food.

The work is to clean up the rubble and clean up some unused buildings. It's all something that ordinary people can do, and it only takes time. It can also be said that it is all dirty work. People with a little strength, even if it is at the first level of the advanced realm, are probably reluctant to come, and are more willing to find ways to improve their strength.

There are a lot of places in Syracuse that need to be cleaned up, and there are even places that no one has been to yet. For example, some buildings are underground. The obvious, such as the underground shopping malls built under the streets, are known to everyone. Others, hidden more secretively. There may not be anything good, but there are places that have not been discovered.

Jiang Feng can be regarded as giving these people who really can't get food a way to live. This is also thanks to the fish brought by winter fishing, otherwise, I really don't dare to recruit too many people. As for those who still don't want to do anything, then there's no way around it. starved to death, and they could only blame themselves. There are really people who choose to die directly instead of facing the current environment. Such people, even today, still exist. It is estimated that it will be a long time before such a person will not appear easily.

There used to be an entrance to the secret realm, where there was a green mist, and the vitality and dark energy here were very rich. Some people in the Yuan Qi realm in Snow City like to come here to absorb Yuan Qi and improve their strength.

Within the green mist, where people can't get close, there is a valley. In this valley, there are some undead creatures. This valley is very suitable for the life of the undead, but it is not suitable for people, even if they come in, they can't stay for long. There are not too many undead creatures living here, and these undead creatures will not leave the valley easily now. Because outside the valley, there will be people. The strength of the undead is not strong, their intelligence is limited, and now these undead do not want to let themselves take risks. For the undead, those who come within the green mist are dangerous.

But there is one undead who is different. When the other undead were reluctant to leave the valley, this undead often went out. This undead who dares to go out also walks sideways in the valley on weekdays. The undead in the valley did not dare to provoke this undead, and even respected this undead. Because this undead is the most powerful.

This is an undead with a complete human skeleton. Wearing a wide robe, this undead appears to be very intelligent compared to the other undead. Indeed, this undead is very intelligent because he has a normal intellect, as well as a complete memory. Only now he is not a man, but an undead.

The undead in robes left the range of the green mist and wandered elsewhere. Now only he dares to come out, and the other undead are not even willing to come out of the valley. The undead wrapped himself tightly in his robes, and it didn't look like it was an undead, which didn't attract attention.

In the past few days, this ghost has come out often, and it has gone farther and farther. He seemed to be looking for something, but he didn't know the location of the target, so he could only walk and look for it randomly. In fact, this undead spirit is indeed looking for something. Even he didn't know what he was looking for, but he had a feeling that there was something important to him that he had to find.

This feeling made this undead very distressed. I don't know what it is, I don't know what it is, I don't know where I'm looking. But if you don't look for it, it will be very uncomfortable. A little longer, it will drive it crazy. Only by looking for it will you not be irritable. This undead spirit has no choice but to look around. After several days, the undead didn't find what he was looking for, but found some mess. For example, power stones, vitality crystals, guns on the dead, and so on.

In the green mist before, when the entrance to the secret realm was opened, this undead also entered, and gained a little in it. For this undead, the biggest gain should be a spatial belt on his body, which can give him a place to put things.

The undead knew about the existence of Syracuse and had seen it closely, but they did not enter Syracuse because it was full of people. This undead was also a human before, but now that he was like this, he knew that he had better not appear in front of people, even if he was confident in his own strength, he didn't want to take risks.

A man walks through the snow, through the mountains and forests. When the undead came to the top of a mountain and didn't know where to go, a very strong feeling appeared. This time, the undead seem to feel the direction. It was on the flat ground below the mountain, and what he had been looking for finally had a clearer direction. This makes this undead happy.

"I finally have a clue, what is it, I'm looking forward to it. Let's hope it's not dangerous. The undead said in his heart.

Without hesitation, the undead descended the mountain, trying to find what attracted him. Below the mountain is a large clearing with a large area. It looks flat and has a lot of dead weeds. Because of the snow, it seems to be flat ground, but it is not. It's not even smooth here at all, and it's very difficult to walk when you walk up to a deep foot and a shallow foot. But that didn't bother the undead. He stepped on the snow and didn't sink deeply, although he couldn't step on the snow without a trace, but it also had a bit of that meaning.

The undead moved as fast as they could, and the feeling grew stronger. He saw a snow-covered bag in the distance, and told him that it was this bag that attracted him, and that something must be in it. The undead quickly approached the dirt bag, then reached for it.

It's not easy to get the snow out of the snow with the palm of a skeletal hand. When the snow was removed, a white section appeared on the dirt bag, which seemed to be a spear head made of bone. When the undead saw it, they quickly dug up the dirt bag. But as soon as the dirt bag was dug up a little, a very powerful aura came to his face, causing the undead to retreat again and again. This surprised the undead.

The contents of the earth bag were able to form such a powerful aura, allowing him to become a Yuan Dan realm undead even closer. After retreating, the aura emanating from the dirt bag disappeared. Once again, the undead stepped forward. This time, instead of digging for the dirt bag, he reached out and grabbed the head of the spear made of white bones.

At this point, the head of the gun has completely fallen outside. The spear head is only the length of the palm of the hand, and on the small side of the spear head, it is a small skull, only a little thicker than the spear head. It looks like there are no gaps at all, as if it was cast in one piece.

Grabbing the undead under the head of the spear, he immediately felt the powerful aura just now again, and the undead's hand was shaken open at once. He was supposed to retreat as before, but the undead didn't do that, and although he let go of his hand, he insisted on not retreating. The inside of the dirt bag is constantly exuding breath, and it is slowly getting stronger. The undead reached out again and grabbed the breath. The aura that emanated from the dirt bag became even more powerful. The undead's hand was almost shaken open. But he persevered.

I tried to pull it out, but I couldn't. I can feel that there is still a long way to go. And when he pulled it out, the aura emanating from the dirt bag became more powerful. The undead couldn't pull it out, and he didn't give up, because he already felt that this thing seemed to be fighting. If he gives up now, then I'm afraid he will never be able to pull it out.

His own vitality continued to go towards the things he caught, and from the things that were caught, stronger forces appeared to resist the undead. The undead contend with what they crested on. At first, he didn't feel anything, but after half an hour, the undead felt that his power could erode and grasp something little by little. And every time he succeeds, a force enters his body and strengthens himself. This made the undead realize that this was definitely a good thing, and if he could get it, it would definitely help him, and he should not give it up.

He simply made it on top of the dirt bag, grabbed the bottom of the gun head, and eroded this thing with his own strength little by little. After a little longer, the undead felt as if the fire of his soul was resonating with what he had grasped.

This is destined to be a time-consuming affair. The vitality of the undead itself cannot be sustained forever. While there will be some supplements from what you grab, it doesn't work. There is a constant collection of vitality around him, and the undead can only absorb the vitality and replenish themselves. When he couldn't hold on, he had to stop. He thought he had stopped, and his chance had failed. But no, it didn't shake him away. This gave him hope to hold on for a long time.

It snowed in the sky, which is normal in winter. Once again, the dirt bags were covered in snow, and then the undead were covered in falling snow. The undead did not move, but continued. As time passed, the life source of the undead, the fire of the soul, branched out and began to merge into what was grasped. This allows the undead to see a new way, and the most correct way.

In the middle of the night, the snow was still falling, and in the dark sky, a flash of fire streaked across the sky, and something fell in the mountains and forests, and no one knew what it was. (To be continued.) )