Chapter 295: People from the Northwest

"It's weird, why is there a tsunami again?"

Fang Luo had just inspected the manor and looked at the sea strangely.

The sea level is now 12 meters high at the fence, and the sea level has risen by about 60 meters compared to before the tsunami.

Fortunately, Shi Qian raised and thickened the wall, and then there was the big turtle Kede, who used the defense ability to strengthen it.

Otherwise, the manor will be flooded.

But just a few days after it stopped, suddenly the sea churned a few times.

Fang Luo fixed his feet and observed.

Luckily, the sea is not as big as it used to be.

Maybe it's something, it's a fight in the water, it's not weird.

There are many creatures in the sea, and there are all kinds of zombies.

Fang Luo didn't dare to guarantee that there was anything in the sea that he could 100% overcome.

Only 5% of human exploration of the oceans is carried out.

Countries all over the world have legends about the ocean, and who can guarantee that it is 100% fake?

"Oe, pay more attention and be careful not to get infected."

Fang Luo patted He Dajiang on the shoulder.

He Dajiang nodded with emotion: "Don't worry, Brother Luo, my life is yours, without your permission, I don't dare to lose it casually." ”

"What mine."

Fang Luo punched him, took out a suckling pig and said, "Your life is your own, take it and eat it with Ah Chen." ”

He Dajiang smiled: "Brother Xie Luo." ”

Fang Luo looked at other places again, and many of them were blocking the sea zombies.

Quite a few people died during this time.

At one point, the number of supernatural people went from more than 2,000 to less than 1,000.

No way.

Fang Luo couldn't keep them immortal forever, and the zombies still needed their own resistance.

However, there are many survivors in the manor.

With Xu Qin's help, more than 1,000 people awakened their abilities.

The ranks are also rising.

Fang Luo's own strength has also improved a lot.

In the past few days, in addition to eating and sleeping, I have been absorbing crystals almost all the time.

The space area has increased from more than 1,500 square meters to more than 3,000 square meters.

He selected another 200 survivors and entered the space to grow food.

According to the yield.

Each acre of land can produce about 3,000 catties of rice.

A total of 5 acres of land.

A harvest of about 15,000 catties.

Xue Qianqian ripens once every two days, which is equivalent to harvesting more than 7,500 catties per day.

The total number of people in the estate is about 30,000, and the average person is 3 taels of rice per day.

It almost solves the food problem.

Duration.

Fang Luo thought about growing other foods.

Like leeks or something.

However, the planting conditions are much harsher than those of rice, and it cannot be harvested in 2 days.

Fang Luo asked Xue Qianqian: "Why is this happening, aren't you a wood-based ability?" ”

"I've only felt it recently,"

Xue Qianqian lay in Fang Luo's arms, his head resting on Fang Luo's arm:

"I can change the rules for wood-based items, but the difficulty of each item's rules is different."

Fang Luo: "What do you mean?" ”

Xue Qianqian knew that Fang Luo's space was different from the outside world.

But she didn't think anything wrong.

said: "Your things are brought from outside, and when these things are outside, they already have their own rules, how to grow, and the growth cycle are fixed." ”

"For example, leeks still need water and specific soil to grow in the space, otherwise they can't be grown."

"Unless, I'm strong enough to break the rules of those things. Otherwise, I can only plant normally, and I can speed up the growth cycle a little at most. ”

"And what's going on?"

Fang Luo was a little surprised, he thought that as long as there were rules, he could bring things into the space at will, and he could change them at will.

Plant the vegetables in cement.

That doesn't seem to be the case now.

"But,"

Fang Luo was puzzled again: "Why can you directly change the rules of rice, rice should be more difficult to grow than leeks, right?" ”

"Well, without the intervention of the ability, rice is indeed more difficult to grow......"

Xue Qianqian shook his head: "But I don't know why, the rule restrictions of rice are very weak, and it is easier to interfere with abilities."

I guess it's some strong person who has weakened the rules of rice. ”

"Is that so?"

Fang Luo nodded slightly.

"Then you're going to have to come on."

pinched Xue Qianqian's body.

"Nasty,"

Xue Qianqian's face turned red: "You can't just let me cheer alone, Sister Zijin and they also have to cheer......"

"They can't add it, you come."

I add oil.

There was a knock on the door.

"Ahh

Xue Qianqian was startled, and hurriedly hid under the covers, she was relatively thin-skinned.

"Who?" Fang Luo was puzzled.

The door was pushed open a little, and a head came in, and it turned out to be Lin Zijin.

"Zijin, what's the matter?" Fang Luo concealed slightly.

He pressed Xue Qian's head.

Let the quilt come down.

"I ......"

Lin Zijin didn't notice anything unusual.

She hesitated, her little hands twisting behind her back.

I remembered my sister's shocked expression the other night.

I'm really obsessed.

was disturbed by Chen Xinyi's woman.

Lin Zijin calmed down and said, "Husband, there are people from outside the manor, saying that they want to cooperate with us. ”

"Cooperation?"

Fang Luo was a little surprised, Los Angeles was flooded, and there were still people who could come over?

It seems that the opponent's strength is good.

"How many?" Fang Luo asked.

Lin Zijin said: "There are about 2 or 30 of them, it's a small gang, and the strength is quite strong, I heard that it came from the northwest region." ”

"Oh? Northwest. ”

Fang Luo was even more surprised, this is the coast, and the northwest is not close to here, so come so far to cooperate with him?

It always feels a little bizarre.

Bring them in first, let them sit in the living room, and I'll come back later.

"Hmm."

Lin Zijin nodded and left.

"Hmm... Ahem......"

Xue Qianqian coughed a few times, and poked his head out with a red face: "I...... I'm leaving. ”

"Don't."

Fang Luo grabbed her: "I'll leave later." ”

"But you still have something to do."

"Nothing matters to you......"

Outside the estate.

Two dozen people were on a fishing boat, which had an uneven surface and appeared to be a patchwork of discarded materials.

The people on board were also disgraced.

The oldest is in his 50s, and the youngest is in his 20s.

But without exception.

Very emaciated.

Seeing that they all have a bag pinned to their waists, it is estimated that it is used for rice.

But it's only a few taels, and it's already bottomed out.

"You can come in." Lin Zijin said coldly.

Only when facing Fang Luo would Lin Zijin smile.

"Hmm."

Nodding to a 25- or 6-year-old man.

The man is good-looking, but he has a 5-centimeter scar on his face, which looks slightly hideous.

Qi Xiaoyuan said to the people behind him: "Everyone go in." ”

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