If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

Xia Chen treated others differently and remained silent for a long time, which made Yang Fan feel a bad premonition.

His chest swelled and ached from the suffocation, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked cautiously: "I, my brother, is he injured?"

Perhaps it was some serious injury, otherwise City Lord Xia's face would not be so heavy.

Yang Fan was thinking about how much it would cost to buy those good medicines from the Wangxiangcheng store.

And if his brother is injured, he will definitely not be able to go out to earn money to support the family. He has to support the family. Fortunately, he has not been lazy in exercising in the past few years.

His brother said that his skills are not inferior to those fighters, but he lacks experience in fighting the enemy. If he is inexperienced, he is not afraid.

In the past, he was taken care of by his elder brother, and he will also be able to take good care of his elder brother in the future.

"Yang Fan, your brother..."

Xia Chen struggled for a long time, and finally decided to tell him the truth. He felt sorry for the boy, but he couldn't deprive him of the right to know the truth.

"What's wrong with my brother?" Yang Fan didn't even know how pale his face was, and his eyes were even more red.

Xia Chen choked and said softly, "He's dead."

Yang Fan's pupils constricted suddenly, the expression on his face was blank, tears flowed down his cheeks unconsciously, he stood in front of Xia Chen at a loss, like a child who lost his way and couldn't find his home.

After a while, the blankness in his eyes was covered with pain, and he hissed: "Impossible, you lied to me, how would you know? My brother lived a good life in Beitong City, he lived a good life, he When I get home, I have to go back and find him..."

He didn't even dare to mention the dead word, he just repeated over and over that his brother was still alive and he wanted to go home, he turned around and wanted to run away.

Xia Chen reflexively shouted: "Stop him!"

Immediately, a member of the guard rushed over to stop him, Yang Fan counterattacked indiscriminately, and was soon pushed to Xia Chen by the well-trained and tacit understanding of the guard's hands.

"Let me go! I'm not from Wangxiangcheng, why do you arrest me! Let go!"

Yang Fan kept struggling and questioning loudly, looking extremely fierce, but Xia Chen also felt uncomfortable when he saw his face full of tears, and the tears were still streaming down his eyes.

He can't let Yang Fan go, the world is not stable, the young man who bears hatred is in intense grief, let him leave Wangxiang City alone, maybe he won't even be able to reach Beitong City and die far away on the way.

"It was your brother who said it."

Xia Chen told him Yang Mao's last words: "Your brother told you not to go back."

Yang Fan, who had been struggling all the time, stopped when he heard the first sentence, stared at Xia Chen in a daze, and asked with teary eyes after he finished speaking: "My brother said that? alive, right?"

Xia Chen didn't answer but instead asked, "Do you know how to summon morning glory?"

Yang Fan nodded. Not all the survivors of the base knew about the summoning morning glory, but his brother was one of the top officials in Wangxiang City, so of course he heard about it.

Xia Chen told the whole story in one breath: "We learned the news of Beitong City's attack through morning glory. Your brother...he was a barbarian who was chased after he finished saying this. Killed."

Yang Fan's face turned pale, Xia Chen had no reason to lie to him, he couldn't lie to himself anymore.

His brother is dead.

His brother was killed.

He has no brother.

From now on... he will be left alone.

He felt a little tightness in his chest, but it wasn't serious, because his heart hurt so much, the heart-piercing pain, and any discomfort could be overwhelmed.

His throat was a little itchy, and he couldn't help coughing.

City Lord Xia standing in front of him suddenly showed panic and said something loudly, but for some reason, he seemed to be unable to hear anything.

His head also started to hurt, and his whole body seemed to be hurting. There was also something wrong with his eyes, and many things around him suddenly flew up.

With a pain in the back of his neck, he immediately lost consciousness and fell down, and was supported by someone.

As soon as Yang Fan fainted, the surrounding tables, chairs and green plants all fell down with a "bang". The tables and chairs were fine, but the green plants fell to the ground, and other bits and pieces rolled all over the ground Both are.

Everyone in the room was terrified by this sudden encounter, Xia Chen rushed up and sniffed under his nose, and he was relieved when he felt his breath.

He wiped the blood on his finger and felt a headache: "Go and call the people from the medical room."

The child was so frightening that he suddenly began to vomit blood, and his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth began to bleed, and then everything in the room flew up, and two of the lighter ones also suddenly lifted into the air.

Even Xia Chen himself felt a sudden force propel him to float upwards, his feet were a few centimeters off the ground, he panicked, struggled a bit and then fell down, as did the others.

Yang Fan hadn't settled down yet, and someone came over there again, and Lin Yimin asked his assistant to bring a piece of paper full of words to Xia Chen.

Xia Chen quickly took it. He knew that if it wasn't for the urgent news, Lin Yimin wouldn't send the news so quickly.

Sure enough, after reading it, Xia Chen was furious.

It is estimated that the few barbarians who chased and killed Yang Mao were not ordinary satisfied soldiers. They easily met the barbarian leader and offered the morning glory.

The barbarians have always been used to looting from the Central Plains. If they snatch something good, they will keep it for themselves. When they see such a strange and glowing flower, they just keep it as a rare treasure.

The high-level officials of Beitong City are basically dead, and there are only a few soldiers left fighting guerrillas in the city. The rest of the people fled to their deaths. The battle has come to an end.

The barbarian leader did not continue to chase those few rangers, but sat in the best house in Beitong City, enjoying the looted food, and had already begun to celebrate.

The barbarians don't have the habit of eating and sleeping without talking. The barbarian leader and his generals and tribal leaders celebrated happily while eating.

They boasted about their food, and they were delighted by the vast land and strong city walls. Some regretted that the city walls were too damaged.

The barbarian leader said indifferently: "What's the matter? This city is destroyed, so we will grab another one. Ying told me that the capital of the Da'an people also encountered a wave of zombies not long ago. We rushed there earlier, just in time Kill them again, just like today, and take their imperial capital!"

There were also some other people's words on the paper, some complimented the barbarian leader, and some asked about the follow-up dispatch of troops. Lin Yimin was probably afraid of missing key information, so he tried his best to briefly write down the words of these people.

Xia Chen quickly extracted the two most critical points from it. One was that the barbarians had plans to attack the Imperial Capital. Although they didn't know the exact time, it would definitely not be too late.

The second is the eagle that the barbarian leader mentioned. Xia Chen didn't know whether it was an animal or a human. This should be their source of news. Otherwise, there is no way to explain how they rushed to Beitong City with such precise timing to take the opportunity to sneak attack not long after fighting the zombies.

These two pieces of information are very important. Since we know that they have the means to inquire about the news, we must take precautions in advance.

As for the Imperial Capital, they must be notified as soon as possible, so that they don't take it lightly and follow in the footsteps of Beitong City.

Xia Chen still had a vague idea in his mind, if the barbarians wanted to sneak attack, they could also launch an ambush.Since the start of the war is imminent, this battle cannot be avoided, so we simply beat them to death at one time until they can no longer get up again, so that they can deal with the increasingly stronger zombies with peace of mind.

However, there are still many imperfections in this plan, the most urgent thing is to pass the news to the Imperial Capital first.

He immediately arranged for someone to contact the Imperial Capital. In order to make a quiet place for Lin Yimin, the other morning glory had been moved to other rooms when they went out.

After the messenger went to contact Dijing, he got the news that Fu Yu had already led his troops to set off.

Fortunately, Fu Zhan just came back, and it was the same for telling him the news. He thanked him solemnly. Xia Chen was not in a hurry to talk about the ambush plan he had imagined, but only said that he would keep in touch these few days.

There were too many emergencies today, and it was past lunch time, and Xia Chen hadn't had time to eat yet.

Meng Mingjun asked someone to bring him a simple meal, Xia Chen picked up a few bites casually, and when he heard that the people in the medical room had finished watching for Yang Fan, he called someone over to inquire about the situation.

The doctor said that Yang Fan was deficient in Qi and blood. Judging from his physique, he should be a healthy young man, but for some reason, his body seems to have suffered a lot of damage. It may take a while to recover. If you think about it, hurry up Son, make up more.

Xia Chen nodded, and asked the doctor to prescribe warming and tonic medicine for Yang Fan, and the consultation fee and medicine fee would be taken from his account.

As soon as the doctor was sent away, Wen Shu came over. He had just finished ordering soldiers and came to receive supplies, and said goodbye to Xia Chen by the way.

Before he left, he told Wen Shu about Yang Fan's situation and asked him if he knew what was going on.

After Wen Shu finished listening, he was a little surprised and said: "It's awakened."

Xia Chen was even more surprised. He had seen and heard quite a few strangers, and when they awakened, they would not have those fevers or other reactions like in the movie, and would wake up quietly.

Some supernatural abilities are more common and unobtrusive, such as Brother Nan, who only realized that his strength had become stronger when he started to use his hands.

Those who have awakened other abilities, because they don't know and can't control them, will use their abilities if they are not careful, and then find themselves awakened as a different person.

But there really wasn't a big movement like Yang Fan, he was more like the one written in the book.

Moreover, Yang Fan's ability is too strong. Generally, when a normal alien is awakened, the ability is very weak. How could it be like Yang Fan, who almost sent everyone and everything in the room flying.

He poured out all his doubts, and finally concluded: "I have never seen anything like this."

"You know, the awakening of aliens depends on talent. Without talent, it's useless to think of a way. Yang Fan belongs to the kind of talent who should have awakened long ago, but failed to awaken due to various reasons."

Wen Shu said: "It's normal that you haven't seen it before. You can choose one out of ten thousand aliens. There are fewer such people than aliens. And once awakened, the supernatural power will immediately explode and rise to the next level."

Before Xia Chen had time to be happy for Yang Fan, Wen Shu added: "Correctively, if such a powerful supernatural power erupts suddenly, if the body can't bear it, it's close to death."

Xia Chen was startled when he thought of Yang Fan's seven orifices bleeding, he forced himself to comfort himself and said, "The doctor said he just lost his blood..."

Wen Shu said: "From your description, I think his ability should be here."

He pointed to his brain and said, "If you don't make it through, you'll probably explode right away, or become a fool."

The author has something to say: the lamb will not die, I promise!

*感谢在2019-12-0500:32:48~2019-12-0600:44:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of rosemary; 5 bottles of Dawn Yunaji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!