The rice ball was hunched with some food and utensils on his body, and walked awkwardly behind Wu Dao.

This is Wu Dao found in the villa of a few large backpacks to transform, the rice ball is now as big as a calf, standing has reached Wu Dao's chest, standing upright Wu Dao feels that he can throw himself into the arms of the rice ball to be a bird according to the human form.

With flowing white hair, handsome is really handsome, but how funny it is to see the drooping tail, drooping ears, and a look of scowling eyebrows.

There is a post-apocalyptic scene on the road in the community, zombies are wandering, Wu Dao cuts down the zombies to collect colloids in the brain, almost all of them, but the volume is different. Wu Dao used the sealed bag of milk powder collected to keep it, and he didn't dare to give it to the rice balls to eat.

The strange thing is that so far, he has not encountered a living human, and this incident has made Wu Dao puzzled.

As for why Wu Dao didn't look for a car to drive, the road in the community was originally relatively narrow, and now it is blocked by chaotic cars, and it is impossible to pass smoothly at all, Wu Dao is ready to go out of the community to look for a vehicle.

When Wu Dao and Fantuan were about to approach the exit of the community, they found that there was not a single zombie near the door, which was a bit strange, and Wu Dao could only raise his energy to treat the surroundings carefully.

Nothing happened out of the gate of the community, but there were dense footprints on the dirt on the side of the road pointing in one direction, there was not far from the fields, this community is located on the outskirts of the city, and the surrounding area is constantly developing new territory, there is more dust and mud, and there are a lot of countryside, pastoral, and mountains in the distance.

It just so happens that you can turn in that direction and cross a hill to go directly to the high-speed kilometer, and I used to drive to the farmhouse there on weekends to have a big meal and drive to the reservoir in the mountain to fish.

Wu Dao looked at the rice ball, signaled to it to be careful, and then walked in the direction of the footprints.

As I got closer and closer to the field, there were obvious drag marks on the ground, and it felt very wrong!

The rice balls could be seen clearly through the woods on the edge of the field, and a cold air was felt straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

The fields are densely packed with people, leaving only two human legs exposed, trouser legs, skirts swinging in the wind, dozens of acres of land are full of this scene.

From time to time, some of them kicked a few times.

"Who did this?" Wu Dao squatted down near the field and woods, hiding behind a tree, pulling rice balls and lying on the side.

"Is this planting crops?" Wu Dao suddenly came up with the song "Planting Girl" adapted by Li Yougui of Liulizhuang Radio Station that he had heard many years ago.

(A kind of sun-like song)

My hometown is in Naliulizhuang

People there grow girls

It is enough to sow one by one

I can produce many, many girls

Don't praise her for being beautiful every day

You don't have to spend all weekends with her on the streets

You don't have to buy her a diamond ring

You don't have to bite the bullet to see the mother-in-law~~

Hey, hey, hey, kind of girl

Hey, hey, hey, kind of girl

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Kind of girl

Every spring

We sow the seeds diligently

Watering and fertilizing

You can grow a lot of girls!

If you're a single guy

Hurry up here and learn to grow a wife

Just one is enough

I can have many, many wives

One coaxes you every day to be happy

One helps you warm the quilt every day

One dedicated to washing your feet

Everyone takes turns to be responsible for the daily sex-life

Hey, hey, hey, kind of wife

Hey, hey, hey, kind of wife

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Kind of wife

Every autumn

Our happy harvest

Even if it's a good harvest

We don't have too many girls

(Tribute to those who are brilliant and nowhere to be seen)

"The Seed Girl" soothed Wu Dao's mood, the current scene is too responsive, and the array sorting can always give people a huge sense of shock, whether it is good or bad, the scalp of the shock is numb.

Wu Dao pulled down the rice ball, and slowly retreated together, suddenly the soil in front of him protruded, several handfuls of soil spilled, a mouse head came out, and the big mouse head like a cat's head and the rice ball came face to face, and the brothers were stunned.

Onigiri subconsciously came to a whack-a-mole, slapped it directly with one paw, and a thick version of the mouse's cry broke the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Squeak!" (bold and black)

The whole terrifying field boiled like a hot oil pot pouring food, and dense vole heads gradually drilled out of the dense legs.

Wu Dao had already rushed away against the rice balls, and the voles in the fields drilled out of their burrows and rushed up, pointing at Wu Dao to form arrows that intersected one by one.

Wu Dao ran out of a distance, threw the rice ball, threw the rice ball on the ground, rolled on the ground in front of the rice ball and threw off the backpack on his body, and a few vertical jumps had already run to the front of Wu Dao, looking back to see if Wu Dao was keeping up with him.

Wu Dao was a little distressed when he ran over, but there were a lot of delicious things in them, and even a few packs of vacuum-packed roast chicken, so he could only scold the loser, and one turned around and kicked the backpack out and smashed it into the leading rat group behind him, hindering it, but he turned around and stumbled and almost a dog gnawed on the mud, paddling with both hands, keeping his balance and continuing to run forward.

The rice ball just turned around and saw that his eyes were squinting.

Wu Dao received the ridicule of the rice ball, and the next moment Wu Dao exerted his strength to surpass the rice ball, and slapped the ear with the rice ball on the back of his head.

In this way, the two of them did not dare to touch the edge of the rat army, so they could only flee desperately towards the mountainous area, seeing that they were about to run out of the field area, there was a small village in front of them, and the sound waves of different tones of "squeak" behind them also rolled and surged, and a high goose cry sounded in the village, "Ang!"

The village was also boiling, and the sounds of geese, ducks, chickens, and dogs were heard one after another.

Wu Dao and Fantuan rushed directly into the entrance of the village regardless of it, regardless of whether the village tyrant was a village bully or not, it was a poultry, and the relationship was closer than the vole behind him.

Sure enough, the small village became lively, the local "villagers" suddenly appeared at the door of the house on both sides of the village road, on the roof, on the trees, and on the fence, chickens, ducks, dogs and cats, and a team of big white geese flew down from the big trees in the village and blocked the village entrance, with their necks close to the ground, their wings spread, and they slapped forward continuously, and the soil and stones on the ground smashed their heads and faces into the rats.

The rat swarm in front of the village entrance was blocked, and the rat swarm behind hit the front, rolling together, as if black and gray waves were piling up.

Several big white geese were too close to dodge and were smashed by the rats.

For a while, the "villagers" who were still watching the excitement suddenly fried the pot, rushed up, and for a while the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and the ducks "quacked" outside and couldn't get in.

Wu Dao stood there and felt extremely weird, everything around him was very familiar, familiar human buildings, living environments, familiar animals, although they were all very big, but the scene in front of him was so unfamiliar, in a trance.

Feeling something hit his waist, he looked at it, and the rice ball thief stabbed himself with his nose, Wu Dao sniffed, and the dog took the opportunity to run to exchange information with the "villagers".

It turned out that those voles were the largest group in the vicinity, and they became the overlords of this field alone, and they often destroyed crops before enlightenment, and were expelled and hunted, and the animals in this village had fought with these voles in a group when the end of the world came, forcing these voles to divide the area into non-aggression with each other, in their words, these voles were thieves, desolate people, and had a feud with us.

Fangiri told Wu Dao again that some "villagers" were scolding the street, and they were a little panicked, but they didn't expect that there would be so many voles breeding in two days, and the number of voles was a little different, and they couldn't bear it.

Wu Dao looked at the rice balls and was a little hesitant, whether to help them or not, and he was afraid that when he fell into it, there was a "hum" sound behind him.

As soon as he turned around, a few big fat pigs like a small mountain of meat stood behind him, already a bit of atavism, and the fangs were not short, but a circle of manes appeared on the door of the head.

Wu Dao wanted to laugh a little, like the Mediterranean.

Wu Dao's reaction was not slow, he quickly got out of the way, and also put on a posture of following them, and the "Mediterranean" led by him shook his head, his big ears slapped his face, "hummed" twice, and started to sprint.

Don't look at the fat body, running up and shaking the mountains, but the speed is not slow, a few speeds will soar, Wu Dao is not a scheming BOY, since he has made a posture of sharing weal and woe, then do it, untie the backpack on his body, and say to the rice ball: "Just follow Lao Tzu, don't stay away." “

Wu Dao and Onigiri squinted and sprinted behind the big fat pig.

"The front ... Brothers and sisters get out of the way, here we are, ahhhh Phew, Bah, Bah!"

Wu Dao didn't care whether the other "villagers" understood it or not, and shouted reminders while running, eating a mouthful of ashes.

The "villagers" have already gotten the signal and dodged a road, and the "Mediterranean" with a few tonnage brothers, blasted over, running all the way back and forth, plowing out a few bloody roads, unstoppable, a large number of voles jumped on the big fat pig, only to see the fat meat in the running wave vibration, shaking away the voles, not afraid at all.

Wu Dao was dumbfounded, this is similar to Lao Tzu's counterattack spiral, I am a skill, and people are meat... Body (fat) manipulation, more advanced.

At the moment, Wu Dao also rushed into the rat group, turned on the counterattack spiral, knocked the vole away, and slashed the vole in mid-air with a knife, which is the move that Wu thought on the road, when the counterattack spiral was flying, forcing the opponent to defend the damage caused by the counterattack spiral, he hit the place that could not be taken care of, and he would kill with one hit.

The left-hand shield protects the remaining place, and the edge of the jagged teeth also brings a certain amount of lethality, and the rice ball swings its claws behind Wu Dao, obviously improving, but the bite kill is too low, and Wu Dao turns back from time to time to protect the rice ball.

Wu Dao's attack was quite sharp, attracting the attention of the "Mediterranean" not far away, and he glanced at it.

No matter who it is, as long as you dare to pay attention to the protagonist in the chaotic battlefield, it is clear that you will suffer.

Sure enough, the "Mediterranean" in the side of the head to look at Wu Dao's work, the ground in front of a few voles drilled out, leaving a few holes in the ground, "Mediterranean" did not react to step on it, the front hooves knelt directly on the ground, the huge body rolled and smashed on the ground, crushed a blood channel, the big fat pig behind spread out to the "Mediterranean" edge to protect it, because of the speed reduction, within a few seconds the body was crawling with voles, and suddenly the sound of killing pigs sounded.

The surrounding "villagers" were obviously anxious and struggled to get closer to the "Mediterranean", but they had already fallen into a bitter battle before, and there was no way to get rid of several times the number of voles.

Wu Dao was a little angry, thinking to himself, this is to fight hard, otherwise he and the rice ball may not be able to escape, besides, the disaster is actually caused by himself.

Having made up his mind, Wu Dao rolled close to the rice ball, the shield directly held the rice ball and was about to hit the claws of the vole, and a counterattack spiral took the rice ball into the air and sent it to the duck pile, and the rescued vole was protected by Wu Dao with his back to him, and looked up to see Wu Dao looking at himself with blazing eyes, and the next second he was hammered on the waist of the vole by Wu Dao's knees, and the vole was directly sent away in a V-shape.

Wu Dao didn't forget to be poor at this time: "I wish you happiness in your old age!"

Well, Wu Dao even rolled and pulled, close to the nearest fat pig, a shield hit the fat pig sideways, the vole hanging on the fat pig burst like a water balloon, and the fat pig was also struck by Wu Dao's counterattack screw and smashed on another fat pig.

This is wonderful, as if there is too much ketchup in the middle of the burger, and when you bite into it, the ketchup will be directly all over the ground.

Wu Dao suddenly operated, stacked a few fat pigs on Luohan, and squeezed the juice of most of the voles hanging on the pigs.

The scene nearby was amazed by Wu Dao for a while, and it was a little quiet. In the distance, voles and animals are still singing one after another.

Wu Dao stood in the center of the field and silently praised himself in his heart, he wanted to stand with his hands in his hands, looking forward to this wind blowing his hair and clothes.

In fact, he was disgraced, his body was covered with blood and some filth that he couldn't dodge, gasping for breath, several tonnage big fat pigs stacked Arhats, and the strength of feeding was used, exceeding the tonnage of the counterattack spiral passive flying, it was necessary to superimpose his own strength, Wu Dao roughly figured out this number of ways by feeling.

Wu Dao glanced around, and the surrounding voles were a little frightened, and they froze there for a while.

Due to the lubrication of the blood, several big fat pigs failed to maintain the posture of stacking arhats, and slipped down one by one and lay around the "Mediterranean".

"Mediterranean" struggled to get up, his front hooves curled and knelt there, his cry was a little miserable, and a few of the little brothers around him were motionless, they had lost too much blood and died, and the rest was more qi out and less qi in.

Wu Dao found out that these voles were really vicious, and those dead fat pigs were actually drilled into their ans.

Wu Dao felt a chill, I don't remember that voles have this habit? It seems that after the end of the world, we can't blindly believe in some common sense from before, animal habits will change because of the environment, especially after animals are enlightened and evolved.

Wu Dao summed up in his heart, but he also did not forget the surrounding environment, adjusted his breathing, and took the opportunity to recover his strength, while slowly approaching the "Mediterranean", afraid that too big a move would destroy the current stalemate status quo.

Just as Wu Dao was about to approach, a series of dog barks of different tones came from a distance, and Wu Dao actually felt very rhythmic when he listened to it, and it was inexplicably a little good.

"Wow~~~!" disturbed the sense of this "RAP" beat, Wu Dao turned around, and saw the rice ball squatting in the duck flock howling, I don't know if the throat is too dry, with some duck voices, why does it sound very aggrieved?