Please accept the favor from the zombies

Before leaving, Mr. Tang happily left with a big bag of beets.

In the following period of time, Mr. Tang often came to visit them, taking away some fresh vegetables from time to time.

The cold weather is gradually dissipating, at least there is no more snow in the sky, and there is only a thin layer of snow on the ground.

Zonghang's abilities have gradually been tempered and become more and more proficient. These days, he can spawn a row of beets in just a few minutes.

On this day, Zong Hang was preparing to try his best to break through his limit, but just as he walked out the door, he fell because of the slippery floor.

The seeds in his hand were scattered and scattered on the snow-melted ground.

The seeds were not big, and they were scattered everywhere. Zong Hang searched for a long time and only found some of them.

He asked Qin Yue for some more, so he no longer cared about those lost seeds.

What everyone didn't expect was that a few days after the rain on the second day, those seeds that didn't know where they were scattered germinated.

At this time, Mr. Tang just came to the door again. Before he reached the door, he saw a few scattered seedlings beside the gate.

The snow has completely melted, the sky is also very clear, the temperature is not too low, and the seedlings flutter tremblingly against the breeze.

They seem to be doing fine with the rain.

But they don't grow where they should.

He glanced at the garden a few meters away where several huge beets were being planted, and then at the seedlings on the ground, and immediately greeted Zonghang.

"Xiao Hang, Xiao Hang, quickly take a look at what this is, is it a beet?"

Zonghang is a wood-type supernatural being, so he has a better ability to distinguish these plants.

He took a closer look and nodded.

Not long after, a group of people surrounded these wild beet plants.

There was surprise in everyone's eyes, and Zonghang seriously used his powers to feel it, and then concluded: "Some are malnourished, but they are indeed beets, the same as the ones we grow."

"But this land is not the clod that Young Master Qin took out, can you grow beets?"

"Impossible. You can see that there is nothing in the surrounding area, only these few solitary beet seedlings, which means that the problem lies in the beets."

"It's Young Master Qin's seed!"

Zong Hang suddenly remembered that he had fallen before, and the seeds in his hand fell into the soil.

Now they grow strong on their own.

Zonghang suddenly became excited!

He took out a small bag of seeds from his pocket and put it in the palm of his hand, "It's these seeds, they can be planted on this polluted land without me!"

It is said that everyone's breathing is stagnant.

This is great news for the survivors in the last days where the land is polluted.

This means that ordinary people like them can grow their own beets if they have access to these amazing beet seeds.

There is no longer a need for wood-type and earth-type supernatural beings, and it can also reduce the military's material consumption.

Especially some frail women and children, with these seeds, they have a greater chance of survival.

Mr. Tang looked at the seeds in Zong Hang's hands, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Xiao Hang, these seeds, can these seeds be given to Grandpa Tang..."

He couldn't take his eyes off the seeds as he said this.

These seeds are so precious, it means the hope of future survival for many people.

Without saying a word, Zong Hang immediately handed over half of the seeds to Mr. Tang. He knew that this Mr. Tang was Mr. Tang's grandfather.

He believed in Young Master Tang and understood that Grandpa Tang was more capable and able to contact the military. These things could help more people.

Just when he handed the seeds to Mr. Tang, Qin Yue and Tang Fengyue were also called out by Luo Qian.

"Young Master Qin! Young Master Tang! Look, they really have to grow by themselves!"

Qin Yue looked at the conspicuous spots of green on the brown ground, and squatted over without hesitation.

He stretched out his hand and gently tapped the fragile seedling.

They are fragile, but extremely tough, and can emerge from the soil in such a harsh environment.

"Amazing."

Qin Yue couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

It seems that it will be completely broken if it is slightly folded, but it can grow in such a hard soil, which is completely different from the comfortable soil environment on the other side. These are completely two extremes.

Because of his excitement, Zong Hang almost handed over all the beet seeds to Mr. Tang. After seeing Qin Yue at this moment, he suddenly remembered that these seeds belonged to Qin Yue in essence.

So he leaned forward nervously and shyly, staring at Tang Fengyue and carefully pulled Qin Yue's sleeve, "Young Master Qin, I just gave your seed to Grandpa Tang..."

Mr. Tang was still excited at first, but when he heard Zong Hang's words, he coughed lightly and became a little nervous.

"Ok?"

Qin Yue turned his head to look at him, and then at Mr. Tang who was two steps closer.

Everyone paid attention to them and didn't dare to speak.

In the silence, Qin Yue put his hand into the pocket of the sweater, "Well, do you want more?"

He spread his hand, holding another handful of beet seeds.

He clenched his fist and stretched out his hand to Mr. Tang who was standing stupidly, "Grandpa, here you are."

"oh oh."

Mr. Tang, who took the seeds in a daze, hadn't reacted yet, and then saw Qin Yue put his hand into the big pocket again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out another handful of seeds, and Qin Yue counted them, and found that there were not many beet seeds in the space.

So he said, "But I don't have much left, only these."

Qin Yue took out a few more seeds and stunned Mr. Tang and others.

"I'll get it for you when there are more seeds in the future."

"There will be a lot of them then."

But the seeds in Mr. Tang's hands were completely out of reach.

He looked at the beet seeds piled up in his hand, and then at Qin Yue's sweater pocket.

He couldn't help but think of a cartoon he had seen. At this time, Qin Yue looked like the blue cat with no ears in his eyes.

Tang Fengyue took out a bag and packed all the seeds in his grandfather's hand, and handed the bag to the old man.

"I said that the more the more powerful."

Mr. Tang nodded heavily, "Did Xiao Yue collect these seeds?"

"Yes and no."

Mr. Tang took a meaningful look at Tang Fengyue, stuffed the seeds into his pocket, "Take good care of Xiaoyue."

Of course he knew that it was absolutely impossible for normal seeds to be planted on these polluted lands. That was because he had done countless experiments with the base.

So far, none of the seeds have been able to germinate.

Everyone was desperate, and the base had no choice but to call wood-type supernatural beings to farm.

The beet seeds that Qin Yue took out were able to germinate without anyone taking care of them, so they were obviously different.

At least not like all the seeds they have today.

Maybe... It's very likely that only Qin Yue can take it out.

Qin Yue's space is obviously different from that of ordinary space power users, so it's no wonder that Qin Yue can take out such a complete and special clod of soil from the space that only he can touch.

It's no wonder that child Zong Hang said so modestly before that it was all dependent on Qin Yue.

It turned out to be the case.

Full of hope, Mr. Tang said goodbye to everyone in Qinyue, then turned around and hurried back.

But Qin Yue stood up and leaned towards Tang Fengyue, muttering in a low voice: "I don't know when there will be beet seeds again."

Tang Fengyue was amused by him, smiled softly and pinched Qin Yue's cheek, "It's okay, those are enough."

According to his grandfather's personality, these seeds could not be used for sowing immediately.

The old man must test it himself. If he can grow it and he is fully sure, he will tell the base about it.

What's more, the old man will definitely not put Yue Yue on the surface.

Hearing this, Qin Yue nodded and stopped thinking about it.

That night, Mr. Tang carefully planted the beet seeds with excitement and anxiety, and his dream was full of huge ripe beets.

But Qin Yue woke up in the middle of the night. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the window. The moonlight just happened to shine through the window.

He couldn't fall back asleep because he sensed something in the base, zombies.

A powerful zombie somewhat similar to himself.

During this period of time, Qin Yue stayed in the base and never felt the presence of zombies.

His ability to perceive zombies in the zombie state is almost abnormal, and almost no zombie can escape his perception and control.

This powerful zombie was the first time he felt it, and he couldn't completely control it.

Because of similar abilities, the other party has also perceived its own existence, and it is very scared.

Every zombie with a certain level of perception knows that devouring a zombie with a similar ability will give it a perfect boost, so the other party is afraid that it will kill it.

It wanted to escape from here, to stay away, but it couldn't.

why?

Qin Yue was a little puzzled.

The gate of the base.

"Boss, how did this zombie become like this!?"

In the small but firm cage, a zombie curled up in the corner of the cage and shivered.

It kept scratching the cage with its broken nails from the root, and even wanted to forcefully squeeze out from the extremely narrow gap of the cage.

But it can't because that would crush it completely.

"It seemed so scared that it didn't even want to eat us."

On the way back with this zombie, even though there was a hole dug out on its forehead, it kept drooling at them.

He kept roaring, and rushed into the cage, looking for a chance to come out and eat them all.

But now it seems that it only wants to escape, and it no longer has such supernatural powers in its eyes.

Is it because of what?

Walking at the forefront, the boss who heard the younger brother's shout behind him cast his gaze.

He watched the zombie's movements with great interest, "Are you pretending?"

"No, it's not." He looked around and concluded, "There's something in the base that it's afraid of."

"Interesting, find that thing, I want to see what makes this zombie afraid."

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Wild Beets: Scared【】

Qin·Doraemon·Yue: I really can't do anything with you【】