Chapter 4: A terrible bark that looks like a dog is not a dog

A red, larger-than-head apple lay quietly in Qin Feng's arms.

It still looks so fragrant, so tender and juicy.

"Hiccup......

Qin Feng looked at the apple and burped.

"I've just finished eating an apple, and I'm going to vomit if I eat it again. ”

The system told Qin Feng to have all the base values reach 100 before he could be upgraded to level 1.

While he didn't quite understand what this level 1 meant, leveling up wasn't always a bad thing.

Then, he took another apple out of the resource pack and prepared to eat it into a fat doll in one go.

Then, he understood what it meant to have big eyes and a small belly.

According to Qin Feng's previous meals, the first apple was enough for him to eat for two or three days, and it was already considered an extraordinary performance before.

I still have an apple-flavored burp from time to time.

"Hiccup......

If you can't eat, let's get to work first.

In the end, Qin Feng gave up the idea of continuing to eat apples.

After eating the first apple, there are many apple seeds in the kernel, which are almost indistinguishable from the apple seeds exchanged in the system store.

There were 31 of them, and Yi Xiaoyang simply planted them all in the pollution-free land, and then got some fertilizer from the decomposition of apple trees and sprinkled them on it.

"I don't know what this kind of thing that is not redeemed in the system mall is planted?"

After getting the fertilizer, Qin Feng wiped his sweat and had some expectations in his heart.

"Ding!"

"The second generation includes the second generation of seeds, the efficacy is halved, and so on, the third generation and the fourth generation continue to reduce the efficacy, and the picking cannot obtain planting points, and there is no condition to decompose into fertilizer. ”

The intimate padded jacket system must be answered if you have any questions.

"Are the plants grown from the second generation of seeds attractive to the wasteland mutant creatures?"

This question is very important, Qin Feng almost forgot about it just now.

If second-generation plants also attract mutant creatures, then he will not hesitate to dig out the apple seeds that have just been planted.

The 31 apple trees that could not be broken down were estimated to have to be destroyed by their own hands.

Qin Feng was very self-aware, it was impossible for him to destroy these apple trees in a short period of time.

"Ding!"

"Second-generation plants don't exude a special breath of life, and they are not attractive to wasteland mutant creatures. ”

That's good.

Qin Feng let go of his worries, his hard work was not in vain.

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng spent a little thought, dug out all the apple seeds that had just been planted, and planted them around the entrance of the arsenal gate.

In this way, when the apple trees grow, a natural wall will be formed, covering the entire arsenal gate.

Qin Feng guessed that when this batch of second-generation apple trees grows out, even if it is not as thick as the first generation, it will be much larger than normal apple trees, and it is not a big problem to be a simple defensive wall, so it can also give him a little more security.

After the second generation of apple seeds were replanted, the sky was already very dark, and this time without Qin Feng deliberately listening, he could hear the roars of various mutant beasts in the distance.

The wasteland after dark is infested with beasts, and the danger is countless times greater than during the day.

You have to find some materials to start a fire and enter the arsenal early for the night!

Fortunately, the most important thing in the wasteland is the dead branches and leaves of plants, and dry plants can be seen everywhere in the unpolluted land.

A large part of the reason why wasteland is called wasteland is the loss of life, including land.

Most of the land is unable to provide nutrients to the plants, so the original plants cannot grow and then gradually wither.

In the memory of the original owner, the plants of this world have been dead for about fifty years.

Either it becomes air-dried wood or it decays to ashes.

After collecting a large pile of air-dried wood that could be used as firewood and placing it behind the half metal door of the arsenal, Qin Feng was so tired that he couldn't straighten his hands.

The fertilizer decomposed by the apple trees is really not strong enough to move, and how much will be left tomorrow can only depend on the will of God.

This body was already very poor, the kind of long-term malnutrition, and was fatally injured, even if it was later cured by the system and ate another generation of apples, but the injury was fundamental, and it took time to recover, and it was tossed to the limit.

Fortunately, it didn't rain, the air-dried wood was very dry, and after spending some time, Qin Feng lit a fire as he wished.

I deliberately found a lot of dead branches, moved some gravel, and then dug some soil from the hole with my bare hands, and blocked the half of the hole without a door, making a windshield wall of about half a meter.

In this way, as long as Qin Feng sat on the ground, the wind blowing on him would be much less.

At this time, it was completely dark, the temperature was dropping sharply, and the wind blowing on the body was already a bit biting.

Thank you to the original owner's teammates......

At that time, if they pulled the clothes off this body, it was estimated that even if there was a fire, Qin Feng would not be able to survive the cold of the wasteland at night.

The set of clothes and pants worn by Qin Feng can be regarded as one of the best manifestations of the development of wasteland technology.

Cold, warm, and radiation-proof.

If humans do not wear such clothing, they will soon die due to excessive radiation levels once exposed to the wasteland air.

Of course, this is only for ordinary humans.

From the memories of the original owner, Qin Feng knew that there were still many special humans in the wasteland world who could resist these injuries on their own.

The world is pitch black.

There is no moon, no stars.

The clouds in the wasteland sky never seem to dissipate.

Outside the metal door was the whirring of the wind, and from time to time an unknown roar could be heard from a distance.

Qin Feng didn't dare to go deeper than ten meters into the entrance of the arsenal hole, his back was against the wall, and in front of him was a burning fire, and he was tired and drowsy at the moment.

The so-called tenth-level loneliness that I saw on the Internet before is nothing compared to my own situation at the moment.

No relatives, no friends, no one......

I don't know how long it has been, a strange sound came, and Qin Feng woke up violently.

Get up and look through the crack in the metal door.

Nothing can be seen, nothing is available.

Without the light emanating from the stars, moons, and cities of the previous world, the dark night of the wasteland is a real night, and you can't see the five fingers.

"It's scary to have a world without a light source. ”

Qin Feng muttered, but his eyes were still looking for the source of the sound in the dark night.

"Wang ...... Woohoo......"

The sound that woke up Qin Feng before came to his ears again, and it sounded a bit like the sound of a dog barking, but it seemed to be a little different from a dog barking.

"Wang ...... Woof...... Woo......"

A few more noises came.

"Whoa......

Qin Feng's forehead instantly sweated a lot.

He couldn't tell whether it was a dog barking or not, but he figured out the direction from which the sound came.

This voice came from inside the arsenal!

Qin Feng cautiously turned his head to look inside the arsenal, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed a burning air-dried wood in his hand.

The light of the fire only illuminated a few meters near Qin Feng, and the place inside the arsenal was pitch black.

Qin Feng didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to make a sound at all.

And that dog-like bark is still coming from time to time.

The terrifying thing was that every time that voice came, it seemed to be closer to Qin Feng.