Doomsday Allure

At ten o'clock in the evening, Gu Tongren, Gu Songyi and Li Gaofu visited again, and they brought the number of consolidated land and the specific division plan.

The result was more satisfying than what Wei Buzheng had hoped for.

With the east-west road of Duoyu Village as the boundary, all the land on the north side of the road, totaling 330 mu, is all under the name of Wei Buzheng.

The more than 400 acres of land in the south of the road, the villagers voluntarily adjusted and combined, and after completing the mutual transfer and acceptance agreement, the village office will start tomorrow to bury the boundary stones and write the land sale agreement. This process will be relatively long. However, this and Weiwei It has nothing to do with family, it is a matter between the village office and other villagers.

Gu Tongren said that there will be extra land in Lunan in the end, and Wei Buzheng will decide whether to want it or not.If you want, he will provide more water; if you don’t, the land will be considered as public property of the village for the time being.

Gu Tongren hoped that Wei Buzheng would take over all the extra land.

Wei Buzheng said that when the time comes, the decision will be based on the location of the land. People in the village do not want to be neighbors with him, and he has the same meaning.

Yue Fengming's family had an orchard of [-] acres, which was originally located in the south of the road. Yue Fengming's father turned into a zombie and was killed by the hunting team. His wife happened to be at home when she turned into a zombie and escaped.

Now, the normal members of Yue Fengming's family are himself, his 65-year-old mother, and 15-year-old son. Such a labor force only has the most primitive tools and cannot manage [-] mu of land. Yue Fengming asked to keep [-] mu of land, and transfer the rest After going out, [-] acres of them were sold by the village government and transferred to Yue Shuyi's name.

Yue Shuyi lives with her uncle's family, but is an independent household, because the land transferred by their family is more than 100 mu, and the water she gets every day is much more than that of her uncle's family.

The distribution of water by the village office is calculated according to the amount of land transferred to Wei Buzheng free of charge.

Wei Buzheng said that he and Li Qingwu couldn't gather water in front of the whole village every day, and he didn't want to mess up the house every day.

Gu Tongren said that he and Li Gaofu had already discussed this matter with some more independent people in the village. They decided to build a yard and build a few temporary houses on the east side of the forest in front of Wei Buzheng's house. The village office would send someone to deliver the empty buckets to that yard, and Wei Buzheng would go there to condense the water.

However, it takes time to circle the yard, and I had to stay at Wei Buzheng's house a few days ago.

Wei Buzheng readily agrees.

At dawn, Wei Buzheng opened the gate, and Gu Songyi and several young men stood under the gate, shrugging their shoulders and shivering, and there was a large bucket of water in front of the gate.

Wei Buzheng discovered that Gu Tongren was very thoughtful. The young people who were picked to carry the water were all from families that were not so hostile to Wei Buzheng back then. They were generally about eight years younger than Wei Buzheng. Wei Buzheng went to Zeyang In high school, these young men were only four or five years old, and there was no chance to do anything to him.

Wei Buzheng is not an old-fashioned old man who doesn't know how to adapt. Moreover, he and his grandparents will continue to live in the village. He decided to express his friendship to these young people.

He said to them, "This is what I offer you to drink, and it will not be counted in the total."

Then, he raised his hand, and the two wooden barrels closest to him were each half filled with water.

Seeing the clean water appearing out of nowhere, several young people were so excited that they would not have dared to drink it if Gu Songyi hadn't reminded them.

While the young people were excitedly hugging the wooden barrels to drink water, Wei Buzheng congealed another [-] barrels of water. Then he said he had a headache and needed to rest, and asked Gu Songyi to put the other barrels in the front yard first, and come back in three hours .

Gu Songyi said that he was willing to stay here all the time, just to see what dry food those prisoners brought yesterday.

Since he appeared, he has been friendly to Wei Buzheng. If Wei Buzheng could not force him to leave, he asked Luo Chong to bring a pot of tea-leafed water and gave it to him, saying that he was thanking Gu Tongren. drove him away.

At eight o'clock, Wei Buzheng had just put down his bowl when he heard the commotion outside the gate. It was Du Qiao and Guo Liancheng, four reform-through-labour prisoners who happened to meet Zhang Minyan and Zhao Lu who came with tools.

The four reform-through-labor prisoners had a cloth bag of dry food hanging on their chests and a small ceramic pot in a cloth bag hanging around their waists. They looked very happy.

Luo Chong couldn't understand them, so he pulled his face and asked them what they were laughing at.

Du Qiao said: "There is no need to block the road. When blocking the road and forcing people to ask for food, people must scold my ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts. From now on, they don't have to be scolded every day. Who is not happy?"

Luo Chong said: "I won't be scolded by others anymore, but you can't earn food if you don't block the way, and you have to bring food every day. Don't people with you scold you?"

Guo Liancheng said: "How many people scolded? There are hundreds of people pulling water every day."

Wei Buzheng felt that these people were really broad-minded.

The four secondary illnesses are supernatural beings, and they have never done much farm work before. For the first time, Wei Buzheng needs to go to the fields with them.

The place where they are going to sow seeds today is the original orchard of Gu Baohua's family. It is close to the Qingliu River and is the west border of Duoyu Village.

The fruit trees must be preserved, so the interplanted wheat can only be planted between two rows of fruit trees, not too close to the fruit trees, surrounded by a group of people, and Xing Yifan, who is watching the soil ability, digs the soil.

It took Xing Yifan for a long time to start exerting his strength. The one-meter-wide soil slowly rolled up from south to north, like a big earthworm arching underneath.

Zhang Yongkuan, Zhang Minyan, and Dong Yichun watched it attentively, repeatedly lamenting the wonder of the supernatural power, they couldn't see anything, and the soil turned up by itself.

However, in less than 3 minutes, Xing Yifan shouted profusely, and he turned less than 200 meters in total.

Li Qingwu, who came over to watch the fun, despised him: "That's it, why are you attacking our house?"

Du Qiao and Xing Yifan are cousins. Hearing this, he argued for his cousin: "The other two earth-type supernatural beings we have seen can't even do half of my brother."

Xing Yifan's ability is really not good, especially after experiencing such a powerful partner like Xiang Zhen, it is really not enough to look at him, but it is much better than using a wooden stick to goug out bit by bit.

If only sticks were used, a group of them might not be able to produce [-] square meters in a day.

The orchard is different from the original crop land. The crop land is empty, and it is enough to draw a trench with a stick and sprinkle the wheat into it; the orchard land is very hard and cannot be pulled at all.

Looking at the pitiful 200 meters, Wei Buzheng deeply felt that being a landlord is not so easy. He exchanged so much land on a whim, and he might have pushed himself into a pit.

If Wei Buzheng uses his soil ability, he is a hundred times stronger than Xing Yifan, but he doesn't want to expose his ability now, so he can only let everyone do it slowly.

Xing Yifan sat on the ground, holding a jar to drink water.

Wei Buzheng's five senses are very sharp now, and he can smell the uncomfortable smell of water two meters away from Xing Yifan, but he didn't condense pure water for Xing Yifan, his water is not so cheap.

Standing under a fruit tree, he snapped a small branch, and the branch broke with a bang, because it was too dry, and the branches of the fruit tree had no elasticity at all.

Worried, Wei Buzheng glanced at the orchard where he couldn't see the edge, and said to Xing Yifan: "You usually have to learn to expand the foundation of your abilities, and learn to be economical when using abilities."

Xing Yifan was at a loss: "How to expand? Can the ability be saved?"

Wei Buzheng said: "Why do you have earth-type abilities? It must be that there are things in your body that can mobilize the substance of earth. The more those things, the more earth-type substances you can mobilize. Those things are definitely not A fixed amount, but one that can be increased through exercise.

Suppose you have the power of one hundred energies, and you can turn over one hundred cubic meters of soil. If you can fine-tune the control, you only need to turn over the soil that needs to be loosened, and don’t turn over what is not needed, that is, you don’t do useless work, can you use it? Limited abilities, turning more useful lands?That's saving. "

Xing Yifan stared at him blankly: "We, we usually blast out the supernatural power at once, otherwise how can we scare other people?"

Wei Buzheng said: "That's because your ability is weak. If you have 1000 million energy abilities and you blow them out in one go, destroying several nearby villages, will you still come out in one go?"

Xing Yifan imagined that he overturned several villages at once, and shook his head like a rattle: "No, that won't be a big villain anymore."

Wei Buzheng said to the secondary patients standing next to him: "You are all too, if you have time, think about how to expand the foundation of your abilities, how to make the best use of your abilities instead of just using them Beating people and killing people to scare people. Now, except for Xing Yifan, everyone else is going to sow wheat seeds.

Today, the four of you have to plant at least one portion of the land. If the planting is not enough, or the quality of the planting is not good, the period of labor reform will continue to increase. "

Du Qiao, Guo Liancheng, and Si Tingyun put the dry food and clay pots beside Xing Yifan, and honestly went to find Zhang Yongkuan and the others.

Wei Buzheng took Li Qingwu away from the orchard and went home. He passed by his seven acres of wheat field. He looked at the gray and dry land, and then at Li Qingwu, who was as energetic as a little tiger. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he grabbed Li Qingwu: " Hey, look, our land is almost on fire, don't you have any ideas?"

Li Qingwu thought for a while: "I come here to water it every day?"

Wei Buzheng said: "Today, if you water directly, will the wheat still sprout?"

Li Qingwu scratched his head: "What's the matter? I can't hatch them like Brother Luo Chong, my ass is only this big..."

Wei Buzheng slapped him with his hands: "Your butt is three meters big, can it hatch wheat? I mean, snow is another form of water, can't you turn water into snow?"

Li Qingwu ran away in fright: "I'm not God, how could it snow?"

Wei Buzheng said, "Then why did your water come out of thin air?"

Li Qingwu blinked.

Wei Buzheng said as he walked, "One month, find a way to make snow for me."

Li Qingwu ran home: "You kill me, I can't get it out."

Wei Buzheng looked at the little guy's back and laughed.

Li Qingwu was responsible for the remaining [-] barrels of water and the water for Zhang Yongkuan and Zhao Lu. At ten o'clock, Wei Buzheng watched Gu Songyi and a few young people carry the water away. He took out the vegetables needed today from the space. Give it to grandma, and go to the west wing to see Li Dongyuan.

After entering the house, he didn't see Lin Yu, which was a bit strange.

After Li Dongyuan showed signs of becoming a beast, Lin Yu really guarded him every step of the way except when he went to the bathroom. Today, Wei Buzheng went out. According to Lin Yu's caution, he would definitely guard Li Dongyuan more carefully. Why...

Wei Buzheng laughed suddenly, he saw half of Li Dongyuan's foot exposed under the tip of Li Dongyuan's right wing, Lin Yu's, he actually got under Li Dongyuan's wing and was sleeping.

Wei Buzheng didn't wake him up, and stepped out gently, and walked into the tofu shop, where Luo Chong was practicing controlling the fire to chop wood.

Seeing him coming in, Luo Chong put down the tree trunk in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to stand up.

Wei Buzheng signaled him to continue to sit, went to sit beside him, put his hand on his forehead, took it off after about half a minute, and said to Luo Chong: "Mu Linggen is still weaker, continue."

Luo Chong nodded: "Thank you Brother Buzheng."

Wei Buzheng infused him with a little Qingling with the aura of chaotic energy, and he could feel the special comfort in the dantian.

Wei Buzheng stood up and was about to go back to his room, when Luo Chong suddenly said: "Brother Buzheng, grandma told me yesterday that her nails had become less strong, and I thought she was saying that she was getting older and her nails were not as good as before. Yes, I don't care.

My grandma told me again just now, I thought it was wrong, so I asked her carefully, she said that after she became a Wuchong tribe, her nails became very sharp and hard, she felt that they didn’t seem so hard these days, grandma was a little unhappy, She wants to be able to put her nails and teeth freely like Brother Dong Yuan and Brother Lin Yu, but she doesn't want to lose her hard nails, she thinks the current nails are very useful. "

Wei Buzheng turned around and ran out: "In the future, if grandma has anything to do, remember to tell me right away."

Grandma was cutting the little tassels in front of the carrot with her long nails. Wei Buzheng sat beside her, took her hand, and began to feel her physical condition.

When turning into a zombie, people can't bear Wu Chong's strong rush, and their brains will become disordered, but after the initial stage, as long as the body can carry it, the problem will not be serious.

On the day Wei Buzheng came back, he carefully felt his grandma's physical condition. The old man's condition was not good at that time. It was because of insufficient nutrition and depression, and there was no real problem.

Now, grandma's overall condition is very good, but the hardness of grandma's nails and fangs has indeed decreased, and Wei Buzheng can clearly distinguish it with his keen perception.

He looked at grandma carefully: grandma's complexion is much better than when he came back, but she still gives the impression of a zombie at first glance. Grandma's pupils are a circle bigger than before, and she has a sense of focus when looking at people.

On the whole, he felt that grandma's condition was improving, but it seemed that grandma's definition of good was a little different from his.

Wei Buzheng decided to wait for Lin Yu to wake up and ask him if his nails and fangs had also degenerated.

At lunch, Lin Yu was still sleeping.

The four of Du Qiao came back with their grandfather. Although they said that they were reformed through labor and brought their own dry food and tea, they couldn't really watch them eat dry biscuits and drink cold water. Wei Buzheng gave them a can of noodle soup.

As soon as he left the kitchen after eating, Du Qiao ran over and said obsequiously: "Brother, our house doesn't even have a matching sewer pipe, and it's so troublesome to pour noodle soup and dishwater outside the gate." , In the future, pack some of these things for us."

Luo Chong said with a look of disgust on the side: "Go back and tell your mother that you are begging for dish water from others outside to see if your mother will whip you?"

"Ah?" Du Qiao was stunned for a moment, and his elation disappeared instantly. He watched Luo Chong's eyes slowly fill with liquid, his eye sockets were red, and he left with his head down.

Luo Chong was dumbfounded, and looked at Wei Buzheng: "I, did I say anything?"

Wei Buzheng said: "Damn, maybe it's not here anymore."

Luo Chong hit himself on the head: "Oh, I, I didn't mean that, I just..."

Wei Buzheng said: "It's okay, I'll go over and persuade him."

As he said that, he walked towards the tofu shop, and he asked those people to rest here at noon.

Luo Chong also followed Wei Buzheng.

Du Qiao sat on a corn stalk in the corner, with his head covered by the torn quilt.

Wei Buzheng squatted beside him: "I'm sorry, Luo Chong didn't do it on purpose."

There was a soft sobbing sound from the quilt, and after a long time, Du Qiao said: "My grandma is old and never knows how to use the elevator, and she has to be picked up every time she goes out and back.

On the day of the end of the world, my grandma was at the fitness equipment in the community, and my mother happened to pick her up. My grandma and several people around her turned into zombies. One of them bit the person next to him. At night, that person’s younger brother came home. I took a few people with me, went in from house to house, and killed zombies. My mother and I stayed at home all the time. I didn’t know that when they knocked on the door, I opened the door.

As soon as they entered, they asked where my grandma was, and my mother went to stop her..."

Wei Buzheng patted his head through the quilt: "Okay, it's over, it's all over."

Du Qiao cried for a long time before saying: "I was grabbed by grandma, grandma didn't do it on purpose, she wanted to support me, but ended up scratching my hand a few times.

When those people saw the gash on my hand, they wanted to kill me first. My mother hugged someone and told me to run away...

I didn't run, I hit one person with a pressure cooker, but the other one hit my mother and my grandma...my mother was protecting my grandma, they smashed my mother's back and head...

I used to be a bastard, I always felt that my mother was too strict with me, I always thought she was nagging, I wanted to leave her every day and fly away, and I kept talking back to her..."

Coming out of the tofu shop, Wei Buzheng sent Luo Chong into his room. Luo Chong thought of his father. After a few months, the lost relatives were not forgotten. Instead, with the passage of time, the deeper the miss and the deeper the sadness.

Wei Buzheng returned to his room and immediately entered the space. Instead of entering the Jasper Lake to recuperate, he directly entered the bedroom of the thatched cottage.

Leaning on the Arhat bed, he looked at the vast valley covered in silver and still picturesque outside, feeling a little dazed.

He doesn't know why he has such emotions, he has returned to his grandparents, he should be very fulfilled, and he is really busy and fulfilled, but occasionally he will still be like this now, and he doesn't know where the future is, I don't know what else to do besides protecting grandpa and grandma?

He sat there for almost an hour, only to be awakened by the sound of a few birds falling by the Yangzhi Spring.

He took a long breath, forced himself to pull himself together, set the alarm, and came to Da Neng's studio.

He has memorized the formula and refining steps of Qingdu Dan by heart. What he needs to do now is to practice the ability to control fire accurately. The nuances of fire are described in detail in "Introduction to Alchemy Practice".

All the control of the fire is determined by the slight changes in the temperature and color of the alchemy furnace. Beginner alchemists must follow the standard step by step in the refining process. Even so, there is no guarantee that you will be successful. Refining pills; of course, when you become a master of alchemy, you may be able to refine the purest holy product just by feeling.

The "Introduction to Alchemy" used by Wei Buzheng is written by Da Neng, and it is dedicated to alchemists with all spiritual roots. Whether it is alchemy or tool refining, Da Neng is under the consciousness control of the whole process, and Wei Buzheng can only do so.

In fact, he really wanted to get started, and the consciousness control was too tiring.

There is a "Temperature Control Practice Three-phase Curve Comparison Chart" made by Da Neng behind the alchemy furnace. Wei Buzheng needs to control the flame with his consciousness, and constantly adjust the temperature of the alchemy furnace according to the fluctuation of the curve. There is a gap between the alchemy furnace and the comparison chart. The formations are connected, and Wei Buzheng's actual control results will be fed back to the control map in real time, and finally a coincidence rate will be obtained. The higher the coincidence rate, the better his control.

Wei Buzheng has practiced against it more than 30 times, all of which are in a mess. The one with the highest coincidence rate, 1‰, has a special explanation below. The coincidence rate is less than 1%, which is purely coincidental and not the result of his control at all.

Sit upright, take a deep breath, stare at the alchemy furnace, and light the flame with consciousness.

Warm yellow flames enveloped the pale golden furnace. While feeling the constant temperature changes of the furnace, he had to use his consciousness to control the furnace to rotate at a constant speed at various angles to ensure that the furnace was evenly heated.

In less than 5 minutes, Wei Buzheng's sweat dripped down his cheeks.

10 minutes, a practice process is over, Wei Buzheng didn't look at the statistical results, but only looked at the green curve which was not in the same trend as the red standard curve, he knew that this time it was still a mess.

Rest for 5 minutes and continue.

The end of the second process is still so off topic.

The third one almost broke in the middle.

The fourth one rushed to the top of the standard curve from the beginning, crossed once in the middle, rushed down again, and rushed all the way to the end, which was worse than the previous three times.

The fifth time, halfway through, he couldn't hold on and fell backwards.

In the last practice, he lay down at the end of the fourth time. This time, he has improved compared to the last time. The energy of consciousness, that is, the improvement of mental power.

After lying down for half an hour, he sat up and continued.

This time, the fifth process still didn't stick to the end, so he exhausted his conscious energy and lay down.

Lying profusely in sweat, he called for a glass of water mixed with two milliliters of suet spring milk, poured it sideways, and began to lie down and gasp for breath.

After 10 minutes, he sat up again, and was about to do another round, when something happened in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking that it should be his own illusion, took a deep breath, and decided to continue, but at the moment the flame was released, he thought it was better to go out and have a look.

When he was thinking this way, the person had already stepped out of the space, and then he saw a familiar figure and a familiar voice outside the window: "You all should keep your noise down, you will be fast asleep."