Chapter 42: The Texts of Nature

On the fifth floor of the shopping mall, although the simple beds are simple, they are neatly placed, Zhang Yuan was born in the army, and the team must be strict with themselves at the beginning, otherwise it will be difficult to return when it expands in the future.

On a bed near the window lay his other brother in the police department, Wu Yong, the youngest in the team, who injured his right leg while covering the escape of the townspeople, and next to his friend Li Ji, one of the members of the team, who was a year older than him.

Wu Yong injured his leg and had a high fever, Li Ji volunteered to take care of him, and redressed his wound after getting the medicine yesterday. Today it looks like the fever has subsided a little bit, and the condition seems to be better.

There are two people in the team who can cook, and they are stir-frying in the aisle at the moment, and the rice on one side is already ready, Zhang Yuan also moved a box of beer from the mall, and all the materials are placed on the fifth floor, and everyone's noses are underground.

On the one hand, it is supervision, and on the other hand, it is to show that there are enough materials.

Smelling the aroma of the food, the dozen or so people who stayed behind really settled down, and after one bottle of beer per person, the atmosphere came up, everyone was talking and laughing, looking forward to the future.

Of the dozen or so people who stayed behind, several of them were not in Fengshan Town, and the distant water could not save the near fire, but they stayed here with peace of mind, and more members were alone, otherwise they would not have become death squads.

On the contrary, Zhang Yuan, his wife and son are following the mayor's convoy, and he can only hope that the mayor's conscience will find out and treat their mother and son well.

The town's infrastructure has been blown up and will not be repaired for a while, and communication with the outside world is currently only through broadcasting. He stood at the window with a bottle of beer and looked into the distance, and his heart was still difficult to let go.

Chen Jun poked Wei Dong, and the two of them looked gloomy, naturally knowing what Brother Yuan was worried about.

Wu Yong's hand lying on the bed in the window suddenly twitched, and a green leaf emerged from his palm, and he opened his eyes.

The room was very lively, he looked at Li Ji not far away, and before words came out of his dry throat, he coughed first.

Li Ji hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand and walked over.

Wu Yong raised his hand, and a green leaf slowly grew, turning into a vine more than a meter long.

Everyone was stunned and looked at him.

"Abilities! It's an ability! Zhang Yuan's voice was full of excitement, as the captain of the guard, he had heard about the ability a few days ago. I also thought about what would happen if I had a supernatural ability.

I never thought that the police brothers who got along day and night really had a special ability.

There was a slight jealousy in my heart, but more of a surprise.

In Fengshan Village, which is only a few miles away from Fengshan Town, after a conversation with the village chief, whether he wanted to leave or not, he sorted out what he could take with him.

Farmers live on the land, as long as they have land, they can survive in another place, except for the homeland, the rest is the fear of the unknown and far away.

Feng Village Chief's old comrades-in-arms called him at a newly established base in the south, the new base was in Y City, built by the government, and the order inside was good, and a group of scientific and technological personnel who knew how to farm were to be recruited.

The head of Feng Village has rich experience in seedling cultivation and is also a well-known hybrid rice seedling expert within a radius of 100 miles.

As for the villagers, it's all right. Not only does the base need people, but also the farming needs manpower, and experienced people can eat anywhere.

The village chief Feng, who had taken the reassuring pill, was in a much better mood, and talked to Tan Qiuyan for breath, and also knew her intentions, knowing that she was stubborn, since she could not be persuaded to leave, she must have the confidence to stay here.

Since seeing her killing in all directions, his perception of her has also changed, and he has become more trusting.

The time of the migration was set, and three days later, the early morning departure, according to the previously registered vehicles, the villagers who did not have a car were assigned to those who had a car, and after the noise, the head of Feng Village made a decision, and the meeting was dismissed after the negotiation.

On the outskirts of Fengshan Town, on a dirt slope, Tan Xiaojun sat on the ground, holding his chin, as if thinking about something.

Another living dead man walked up to him and roared, the living dead were no different from beasts, there were also dignity and humility levels, crawling was the lowest, standing was a little more advanced, and those who could see became the highest level at present.

Tan Xiaojun, who was sitting on the ground, "drank" in his mouth, and looked at this fellow man who didn't know what to do with blood-red light in his eyes, but a disgust rose in his heart.

The living dead staggered back.

Within a radius of ten meters, no one dared to disturb Xiaojun.

There is plenty of food, Tan Xiaojun is now about 1.8 meters tall, burly with a hard head, and he looked down at his previously injured left hand.

From time to time, strange thoughts would pop into his mind, though mostly drowsy, with some instinctive biting as flesh was attracted.

A gust of wind rose in his left hand, tiny, swirling, blowing his filthy bangs, and he stared at it, as if someone was fighting in his head, and finally ran out of energy.

The wind died down, and he reverted to his rigid form.

In the B&B, there are no guests anyway, the live broadcast room has been suspended, the maintenance of the background operation has stopped, and all the live broadcasts are stuck.

In the kitchen, the cooked food that had been stored before was given to Sanxiao.

She immersed herself in the study of Taoism, and had already learned 120 Taoist texts, and after contracting with the boy, her understanding of Taoism had also deepened inexplicably.

When she was tired, she got up and played a set of Split Beast Boxing, and then meditated to practice the Enlightenment Technique, and the boy checked it, and no one came to disturb her.

When you are hungry, you eat the cooked food stored in your space beads, and suddenly, you don't know how time flies.

Two days later, she opened her eyes, her eyes shining, and she knew when she held the house in the sea, and the house at this moment was not the first time she had seen it.

The area is wider, with rice fields, orchards, guest rooms, and ponds all vividly visible.

She let go of her hand, and the house was suspended in the air, and her hands were sealed.

There are 365 primary instruments, one by one, slowly but firmly wrapping the residential courtyard, and her eyes turn in turn in spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

The weather is unpredictable, the beginning of spring, rain, sting, spring equinox...... Frost falls, the beginning of winter...... Great cold, the reincarnation of heaven.

Xiao Bai, who was squatting in the hall, raised his head and looked at the sky, and his doubts flashed in his heart.

Niu Niu's squatting Dan Dan stood up and faced the second floor: "Meow~"

The boy sat in the hall, holding a glass of water in his hand, his expression calm, only the water spilled from the mouth of the cup showed his nervousness at the moment.

Wind and snow, cold weather, Tan Qiuyan stretched out her hand in the homestay, a cold plum proud snow and frost, blooming delicately, a petal fell to her outstretched hand.

When the wind and snow stopped, she smelled the fragrance, the plum blossoms spread out in the air, and the house in front of her suddenly moved, and the light was full and then the light disappeared into the house.

When I looked at it again, the house was as usual, back in the sea of knowledge, quietly rising and falling with her breathing.

Pixiu poked his head out of a corner above the mansion, looked at Tan Qiuyan's eyes with fear, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.