Apocalypse Gold Farm

"As long as there is any abnormality, shoot directly!" The captain said seriously.

"That's a mutant rat!" Yan Biao just wanted to nod in agreement, but he didn't dare to pat his chest and agree after seeing clearly the furry mutant rat that was as tall as a human calf outside the Tiansuo Tower.

Yan Biao's reaction was within the squad leader's expectation, "I know what you're thinking. There are so many snipers in the military area, and there are probably people with better marksmanship than you. Do you know why I asked you to come?"

"What does the captain mean?" Yan Biao thought of something, and his eyes lit up instantly.

He is indeed one of the group of people with the best marksmanship. He has even performed many missions to kill zombies. He is also well-known in the military area, but he has not become the confidant of the squad leader, and he has not even been able to get involved in this circle.

Those who are close to the team leader, especially those who formed the team at the beginning, are already important figures in the military region. They get a lot of bad farts, and they have a good relationship with the mountains outside the city. The benefits they get are amazing.

Those people's ability level is always the highest, and the speed of improvement is also the fastest. In the future, the speed of growth will only become faster and faster, and they are just lucky at the beginning, and they have a relationship with the mountain.

"Captain!" Yan Biao's eyes lit up. Up to now, he has only obtained a stinky fart by accumulating credits from missions, and he has never gotten a second mutated stinky fart!

"It's good that you know it yourself." The team leader said, "As long as you do this task well, there will be many benefits in the future."

"Yes!" Yan Biao immediately had no other thoughts. Compared with the venetian on the mountain, the mutant rat is really not enough to look at!

He quickly found the best spot. From here, he could see the entrance of Tiansuo Tower. No matter where the mutant mouse hid, he could guarantee a one-shot kill. This was his confidence as a sniper.

In the scope, no change in the mutant rat could escape his eyes.

In the beginning, the Mutant Mouse was just like the pictures occasionally leaked on the Internet, with silky hair, a simple and thick appearance, and dark and pure eyes, especially when looking at people, it gave people a very cute and cute feeling.

The mutated mouse raised its little foot, intending to step into the Tiansuo Tower, but suddenly retracted it, its dark eyes turned a little red.

"Come in." Bai Yesheng was inside the Tiansuo Tower, "You come in and I'll see what changes..."

Through the amulet, the mutant rat could understand what Bai Yesheng said, and after trying again, he backed off.

After so many times, Yan Biao also saw something strange.

Tiansuo Tower is the sacred place of L City, especially after cultivating [-] people. Although L City is not the largest and the number of supernatural beings is not the most powerful, it ranks among the top three survivor cities. It is because of the existence of Tiansuo Tower.

Everyone goes to worship, even the mutated animals with enlightened intelligence are no exception. Every time they come to Tiansuo Tower, they are very honest, and after entering, they will kneel down like a human.

The Mutated Rat refused to enter the Tiansuo Tower.

No wonder the captain asked him to come over, and even gave such an order, Yan Biao understood a little bit, and the whole person calmed down, waiting for the mutant mouse to move and carry out the final fatal blow.

"I don't want to come in." Wu Tong found a futon to sit on, resting his chin on one hand and looking at the mutant mouse at the door, "Do you want to drag it in?"

"Let me ask again." Bai Yesheng said, "You are very smart, you know how to listen to human beings, and you can even recognize your master easily, which is incomparable to those mutated animals outside. But... you are different from the mutated animals outside. The place is aggressive, once you can't control your energy, you will become bloodthirsty... So you may not understand, then let me put it simply, you are actually sick!"

People are born, old, sick and die, and so are animals.

The mutant mouse might not be able to understand such complicated words, but he was clearly sick.

"Come in and try, maybe it will solve this matter?" Bai Yesheng didn't promise the mutant mouse, because he didn't know how Tissot would react.

The things recorded in the ancient books are very simple, and Bai Yesheng actually can't understand many places, and every time he reads the ancient books, his perception is different every time. He just vaguely remembered that Tiansuo is a kind of thing that can grow, and it is similar to the things he blessed. Existence complements each other and grows until it eventually becomes a real thing.

Bai Yesheng felt that it shouldn't be a problem at all to solve the small zombie problem with things.

The mutated mouse raised a little foot again and stepped in.

There was more red light in the dark eyes, and the expression gradually became ferocious. The mutated mouse wanted to back out, but it resisted forcefully and rolled in directly.

Any living being wants to live, and so does the mutant rat. It is vaguely aware that it will get sick in the future, and now there is a cure for the disease. In order to survive, it must make a choice!

Just like the mutant rats killed each other back then, they also wanted to survive. They could only eat the corpses of their own species, or even eat anything that could be eaten. As long as they could survive, they would try any method.

Seeing the mutated mouse rolling all over the floor, with more and more red lights in its eyes, as if the last trace of sanity was gradually disappearing, the color of the blinds was complicated.

When City H fell, Bai Yesheng took people to wait for people on the way out of City H. At that time, cannibalism had already appeared in the city, but the living people were very repulsed by it, and would immediately kill it if they found it.

Not enough food, too many survivors, all trying to survive.

Before the apocalypse, Bai Yesheng had seen a piece of news: the ship was accidentally lost at sea, when all the food on board was eaten and no fish could be caught, in order to survive, everyone would constantly break through the lower limit.

Only when food is plentiful and life is comfortable can those constraints such as morality and law be effective.

The mutant mouse under his feet was smart enough, he made a choice in order to survive.

"Good job." Bai Yesheng found a futon, hugged the mutated mouse that seemed to be completely immobile, and knelt on the futon himself, closing his eyes.

The appearance of the ancient book appeared in my mind, and it was different from the last time I saw it. Many places have changed.

Bai Yesheng saw that the ancient book was slowly opened, and there were simple peach trees drawn on the page. He seemed to see the peach trees take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit, the peaches ripen, the flesh disappears, and the dripping peach pits fall to the ground.

The screen suddenly changed, and Bai Yesheng saw a huge basket that looked like it was about to swallow the sky, and it kept swallowing the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, Bai Yesheng saw that Taohe turned into a somewhat clumsy monkey, with its hands and feet curled up, breathing through its mouth, sucking in the miscellaneous black air, and exhaling a rich spiritual energy.

The vivid monkey turned around suddenly, turned into a whole peach pit again, and fell to the ground.

There are peach blossoms falling down, and the peach trees are blooming and bearing fruit.

"I understand!" Bai Ye opened his eyes violently, "The immortal peach core is the only way to do this! Indus, do you have a carving knife?"

"Yes!" Indus immediately handed over a full set of carving knives.

This kind of tool is too professional, and it can't kill zombies, and it can't be exchanged for food. It is easy to find a complete set, and they are all of the best quality.

Bai Yesheng picked up a peach pit and narrowed his eyes to look at it.

The texture on the surface of the peach pit seemed simple, but when he was about to cut the knife, he found it was not easy.It is too difficult to transform the peach pit into a basket without destroying the texture of the peach pit.

He thought about the picture in his mind. Carving a peach pit is not just about the shape, but also simplifying the original texture to make it simple, but still neat.

The peach pit is so hard that the root of a carving knife cannot leave marks on it, and Bai Ye frowned.

After thinking about it, he suddenly picked up a dead leaf and cast the supernatural power.

Like withered green jade, the tip is extremely sharp, and it becomes much easier to carve.

"So, I understand!" Bai Yesheng said, "This is actually a natural formation. Now I want to simplify the formation, and even change its function. Ordinary carving knives are definitely useless..."

In the past, there was a saying that peach pits can ward off evil spirits, which obviously makes sense.

Peach pits have strange shapes and natural lines. It looks rough, but it is actually very useful.Simply piercing to make a bracelet and wear it on the wrist is also a bit unclear.

But now Bai Yesheng is 100% sure to be useful, because the aura exists naturally, and the effect of the natural formation on the peach pit is visible to the naked eye.

No wonder the growth rate of the fairy peach tree is astonishing, this is all a unique natural advantage.

Bai Yesheng fell into a very ethereal state, his eyes were empty, and there was nothing in his pupils, but the movements of his hands were extremely precise.The original peach pit began to change, very subtle at first, like a test, and then Bai Yesheng's movements became faster and faster.

A flat bottom appeared on the peach pit, and an edge slowly appeared. Finally, the hands paused, and then quickly cut off the corresponding peach pit, and a handle with beautiful patterns appeared in the hands like magic.

The last beautiful, small basket appeared in Bai Yesheng's palm.

The lines on it are connected end to end, like a small river flowing in the mountains. The seeds inside are pulled out and become smooth circles. If you stare closely, it seems that the space inside will become infinite.

Bai Yesheng casually pulled the red rope, pulled Wutong's wrist to wrap it around him, and said with a smile: "With this practice, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

"I also carved one." Wutong raised his other hand to show Bai Yesheng.

Unlike the louvered ones, the lines are a little damaged and crooked.

"Put it on for me." Bai Yesheng stretched out his wrist, "It looks good."

"En." Indus nodded seriously.

With the first successful work, the next step is much simpler. Bai Yesheng carved most of the peach pits he had on hand and put them in a small cabinet on the wall of the Tissot Tower.

With the last three peach pits left, Bai Yesheng fell into deep thought.

He wants to carve monkeys.

That kind of mysterious and mysterious, the eyes are clearly looking at the peach pit in the hand, but what I see in my mind is not the pure peach pit, but also the spiritual energy flowing along the lines, and the emerald leaves in the hand also become a ball of spiritual energy, making a bold move same action.

Bai Yesheng quickly grasped that feeling, and moved his hand again.

Wutong is still watching seriously.