More than ten months after the drastic changes in heaven and earth, Lin Muzhi has already known that this is not the so-called end of the world, but the beginning of a new era in which the legendary immortals return and return to the wilderness.

But no matter what, in these days when you can't move freely, in addition to avoiding animal disasters and ghost disasters, the biggest enemy of human beings is hunger.

When the sky collapsed, there was a short period of time between the complete collapse of the world order, and every household in Maoergang Village hoarded some food, but for more than ten months, Lin Muzhi only relied on occasionally bringing something back from the neighbor's house to feed more than 20 children.

"Don't worry, you go sleep for a while, and when you open your eyes, there will be fragrant rice to eat!" Lin Muzhi reluctantly showed a smile, and softly coaxed some yellow-faced and thin-skinned little girls.

Xiao Nan Nan was quickly coaxed to sleep by Lin Muzhi again, but coaxing alone was not a solution at all, and put Xiao Nan Nan on the bed board in the courtyard, and Lin Muzhi soon came to the door of the hall in the small courtyard.

"Master, are you awake?"

The hall is the ancestral shrine of the grandfather's family, even when the conditions are the most difficult, the grandfather never allows others to live in the house, even if all the other rooms in the family are demolished to expand the space, the grandfather has not let go.

"Lin family baby, go find food, be careful, don't go far!"

The voice of the grandfather came from the hall, and after a while, the grandfather with white hair walked out of the room trembling slightly, and came to the door of the small courtyard with the support of Lin Muzhi.

Bidding farewell to his grandfather and looking at the village at dawn, Lin Muzhi took a deep breath, and trotted towards the depths of the village.

At dawn, it is the time of the day when the fierce beasts and wild beasts are the most tired, most of the beasts and insects are in a deep sleep at this time, and those ghosts and other dirty things that only appear in the middle of the night will also hide themselves to avoid the coming day.

Lin Muzhi's running is very distinctive, tiptoeing, small broken steps, but the frequency is extremely fast.

This kind of running method is a kind of stealth footwork taught to Lin Muzhi by the Taiye, which is something that the Taiye learned on the battlefield when he was young, and is used to avoid the dangers in his sleep.

In more than half a year, more than 20 mouths, Lin Muzhi had already turned over the houses within hundreds of meters around the ancestral hall, and now if he wanted to find enough food for everyone, he had to enter the homes of the people in the depths of the village.

Lin Muzhi's goal was a three-story building one mile away from the ancestral shrine.

The owner of this small building, who was originally one of the wealthy families in Maoergang Village, is said to have hoarded two large truckloads of food and fresh water at home, preparing to prepare for the danger after the great changes in the world.

It's just a pity that the owner of this small building had a good plan, but he missed the two pet cats raised at home, a pure white Persian breed and a short-haired flower cat.

Soon after the great change in the world, the two domestic cats in the small building changed greatly, and on the night of the accident, Lin Muzhi was a full mile apart, and he still heard the screams of several people in this family clearly.

So after the shortage of food, Lin Muzhi searched as many other houses as possible, but this small building, Lin Muzhi never entered.

If there was a little other choice, Lin Muzhi would definitely not want to try his luck here.

Most of the houses in the countryside are located together one by one, except for the three-story building in front of him, the closest house to the ancestral hall is also two miles away.

At dawn, the sky is still a little dark, and it will take at least half an hour for the sun to fully show its face in the sky, and by that time, many beasts and beasts will gradually become active.

After hesitating for five minutes, Lin Muzhi pressed his hands on the broken wall outside the small building slightly, and the whole person tiptoed into the small building.

After the Heaven and Earth Spirit Tide broke out, Lin Muzhi found that his body had become much stronger, his strength was greater, his endurance was longer, and he could even jump out of a distance of three or five meters with all his strength.

The small western-style building that has been quietly dilapidated can't stop Lin Muzhi at all, and the last half a year of survival has also made Lin Muzhi more neat than a professional thief.

The broken porcelain tiles were full of deep claw marks, and on a dusty sofa, Lin Muzhi even saw a skull head that had lost its flesh and blood and a few scattered thigh bones, as for the owner of these bones, he thought it was the main family in the original small western-style building.

Regardless of fear or pity, Lin Muzhi just glanced at it hurriedly, and soon came to a storage room on the second floor like a civet cat without a sound.

Surprise, a room full of rice and white noodles, with dozens of barrels of mineral water, were scattered on the ground near the inner wall.

Lin Muzhi himself didn't expect that his actions this time would be so smooth, and in the first room he entered, he found enough food and fresh water.

With such a room of food, the only twenty or thirty people left in his village can hold out for at least two to three months, and if there is something to be found in this small building, it will be enough for all of them to survive the coming winter.

Without saying a word, Lin Muzhi quickly pulled out the oversized snakeskin bag he brought from behind his back, and began to shove the grain and fresh water scattered on the ground into the bag.

The oversized snakeskin bag contained three bags of fifty kilograms of flour, two large barrels of mineral water, and dozens of packets of edible salt, at least weighing more than two hundred kilograms.

If it was before the great changes in heaven and earth, with Lin Muzhi's physique, let alone carrying it and running, even if he used the strength to eat milk, he might not be able to drag this bag of things.

But today, I saw that the muscles on Lin Muzhi's arm suddenly swelled around, and he actually carried the snakeskin bag on his shoulders with some weight, and his two long legs moved forward, and he actually ran towards the direction of the ancestral shrine at a speed that was chased by a dog.

The plan to find food was smoother than expected, and Lin Muzhi returned to the ancestral shrine after just three minutes.

"Lin Jiawa is back, it seems that she has found a treasure this time, haha!"

The one-eyed grandfather is old, but he has always been in a very good state of mind, and after seeing Lin Muzhi's return, he was still interested in making a little joke.

With enough food, Lin Muzhi's mood was much better than before, revealing eight neat and snow-white teeth, smiling at the master who made a standard Colgate brand, and then poured out all the contents of the snakeskin bag.

"Master, I found a small warehouse in the small western-style building over there, there is still time here, I will go and run a few more times, and when the warehouse is moved, it is estimated that it will be enough for us to survive the winter!"

Lin Muyi was busy with his work, and while waiting for a few sentences, the whole person flew away again in the direction of the small western-style building in the village.

Lin Muzhi left in a hurry, but he didn't notice that after Lin Muzhi came up with his plan, a fierce light flashed in the only remaining eye of the master, more or less, mixed with some struggling looks.

For more than half an hour, Lin Muzhi was stimulated by a large amount of food, and the whole person ran back and forth between the ancestral hall and the small western-style building twelve times in a state of extreme excitement.

Carefully swept every grain of rice in the storage room into his snakeskin bag, Lin Muzhi glanced at the golden morning light coming through the window, but for no reason, the whole person shivered as if he had been pricked by a needle, and shrunk his neck suddenly.

Lin Muzhi has had this feeling four times in most of the past six months.

And these four times, the first two times were when Lin Muzhi saw a super centipede and five-colored poisonous snake coming down from Banzai Mountain, and being looked at by those poisonous and murderous things would make Lin Muzhi tremble, as for the third and fourth times, when Lin Muzhi went out to look for food, he was targeted by the beasts in the village.

As soon as this familiar and unfamiliar feeling appeared, Lin Muzhi's whole person's cold hair suddenly exploded, and the whole person's heart sank suddenly.

In this case, there are definitely vicious beasts in the village that have already set their sights on themselves.

Cautiously, Lin Muzhi slowly turned around, and at the door of the storage room, a pure white cat the size of a buffalo looked at Lin Muzhi with a pair of amber vertical pupils.

This big white cat was huge, with two tiger teeth three inches long exposed, a circle of snow-white long hair like a lion's mane around the neck, and a kind of banter flashed in its eyes.

Yes, it's playful and playful looks.

This made Lin Muzhi feel very unspeakably worried, he was actually despised by a cat, and even, this made Lin Muzhi directly feel extremely angry.

"Sister Persian, ten months ago, Lao Tzu bought you cat food, you don't want to take revenge, right?"

Anger is anger, life always has to pass, Lin Muzhi tried his best to soften his voice and movements, for fear that if there was a change, he would annoy the big guy in front of him, and let the other party give him such a claw.

"Meow ......"

The white cat still doesn't understand human language, and has never evolved into a demon beast, but it already has some relatively simple spiritual intelligence, after hearing Lin Muzhi's words, the claws that were originally as cold as a knife slowly shrank back.