In the last days, I saved the earth by planting

Chapter 24 Space
On the way back to the village, Yan Xiaomi walked at the end of the team in a low mood. Looking at the completely dead corpses on the roadside, she felt a pity in her heart. It would be great if she could take them back and use them as fertilizer for the flowers and trees at home.

It's a pity that there are so many people watching. If she carries the zombie's body back and is found to be planting flowers and trees with the zombie, the people in the village will probably clean her up first.

Yan Xiaomi looked around and was lost in thought, and walked a little absent-mindedly, and accidentally stepped on a zombie's leg, thinking regretfully again: It would be great if this zombie could be fed directly to Xiaomei at home.

Then, Yan Xiaomi blinked, and the zombie really disappeared in front of her eyes. Before she could react, Xiaomei's happy voice came from her mind, "Sister, one is too little, I want more."

Uh~ so—the zombies really went to her house! ! !

Looking left and right, no one paid attention to her, Yan Xiaomi deliberately walked past a zombie, kicked it with her feet, and said silently: go to the yard.

In the blink of an eye, the zombie corpse miraculously disappeared again!
Yan Xiaomi feels that God really treats her kindly, and she can take anything home immediately if she touches it. This is not the same as having a portable space at home, which is not too convenient.

The villain in his heart danced happily, but on the surface he followed the team calmly, and occasionally ran to the side of the road to look over, looking like he was looking for something seriously.

Mu Ye and Xiong Gui saw her rummaging around from time to time, looking for edible things in the fields, so they ignored her.

But some people like to find trouble for nothing. Originally, it was just a routine to kill ordinary zombies today, but it was unlucky to meet a large group of zombie rats. .

"I said, can you walk faster, I didn't see everyone walking slowly to take care of you." Wang Biao, as his name suggests, is a burly man with earth-type supernatural powers. He has relatively strong abilities, but his temper is a bit grumpy.

"Hey, here we come." Yan Xiaomi didn't bother with him, she responded and ran to catch up with the team.

Just collected five or six zombies to appease Xiaomei for the time being, at worst, she will come out by herself when she goes back.

Because the way back had been cleared, I didn't encounter any zombies or mutated animals, so I arrived home before five o'clock.

After going out for a day of running, Mu Ye just told her to think about her performance today, and where she didn't do well and needed improvement, so she asked her to go back to rest and train as usual tomorrow.

When she got home, Yan Xiaomi didn't feel tired, just a little hungry. She steamed a pot of rice, fried a large plate of fried meat with green peppers, and cooked a bowl of vegetable soup.

After dinner, set the alarm clock, lie on the sofa and squint for a while, and then go out later.

It was cloudy and dark early.

It was completely dark at seven o'clock, and the alarm clock rang at eight o'clock. Yan Xiaomi picked up the ax energetically, called Huzi and Mimi, told Xiaomei to be optimistic about the house, and set off in the dark.

The darkness of the night now means little to Yan Xiaomi, thanks to her brainstorming once.

Ever since eating the mutated sweet potato, Yan Xiaomi suddenly had a whimsical thought, if the daughter plants are so powerful, will the mother plant become as sharp-eyed as Monkey King after eating it?

The more I thought about it, the more curious I became, so I came up with the idea of ​​the mutated sweet potato mother plant. I tried to attack it several times, but I was afraid that I would accidentally kill it. Buried in the soil, determined not to come out.

Later, when chatting with Xiaomei, he accidentally revealed his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the next day, when she went to water the field, the mutated sweet potato stretched out a melon vine humanely, and offered a golden seed by herself.

Xiaomei told her that this seed was extracted from the crystal nucleus energy of the mutated sweet potato, it is not poisonous, and eating it is good for the eyes.

She swallowed it without hesitation, and didn't feel any special changes in her eyes at the time. As a result, at night, she found that she could clearly see things in the dark without turning on the light. It was really fragrant.

I was secretly glad that I didn't dig out the sweet potatoes and gnaw them on the spur of the moment, that would be like killing a chicken to get its eggs.

A person, a cat, and a dog walked quietly in the dark. The village at night was very quiet. After the end of the world, there had been no sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking. Only a few sporadic houses showed faint light.

Yan Xiaomi followed the road he walked during the day, contacted all the corpses of the zombies along the way, and then used his thoughts to throw them to Xiaomei's body at home. When he collected almost fifty corpses, Xiaomei's voice sounded in his mind, " Sister, I'm full."

At this time they had just walked to the town and were about to pick up the group of zombie rats killed during the day. Hearing that, Yan Xiaomi felt a little pity. It felt too bad not to pick up so much fertilizer, so they tried to discuss with Xiaomei, "Little Mei, is there a way for you to share what I gave you with sweet potatoes, summer oranges, and pine trees?"

"It's ok, my roots have covered the whole mountain now, and I can go anywhere on the mountain." Xiaomei said proudly.

"Great, I still have a lot of zombie rats here, you can help me distribute them to them, so that they can grow up quickly and bear more fruits." Yan Xiaomi said happily, now, even fertilizing the rats himself up.

After collecting the zombie rats, I looked at my watch and it was almost eleven o'clock. I had a good harvest today, so I went home.

Early the next morning, Yan Xiaomi went to the instructors for training as usual. Today it was Wu Yu and Lu Feng's turn to go out to clean up the zombies. The others didn't know what they were up to. Xiong Gui was in charge of teaching her.

Xiong Gui is an equipment expert and also an excellent sniper, with perfect shots and perfect shots, he is in charge of teaching Yan Xiaomi the knowledge of shooting and firearms, but it is a pity that there are too few teaching tools at hand, and many things can only be discussed on paper.

But for Yan Xiaomi, these things were something she had never thought of getting access to before. Mu Ye and the others did not belong here, and would leave sooner or later, so they especially cherished the hard-won learning opportunities.

She came to train after breakfast every morning, and would bring some vegetables or eggs and meat over here, eat here at noon, and finish her studies at five in the afternoon and go home.

After today's training, Yan Xiaomi was not in a hurry to go back to cook. First, he walked around the foot of the mountain. After a period of growth, the seven sisters have grown from a thin layer of green wall to a thick bush, two meters No matter how high it is, I used to be able to see the situation on the mountain through the gaps between the branches and leaves, but now the branches and leaves are tightly entangled, making it difficult for even a mouse to get in.

As soon as Yan Xiaomi approached, the seven sisters automatically opened a gap as wide as one person to let her in, and closed it automatically after she entered.

There is still too much space in the field, she sighed to herself, she has been busy with training recently and has no time to go out to find mutant plants, Nuoda has only a few pitiful trees, a sweet potato, and a pumpkin on a hill.

Fortunately, after the extra meal last night, the trunk of the pine tree became thicker twice, and it took almost two people to embrace it. A lot of turpentine oozes from the cracked brown bark like a tortoiseshell. nice one.

The six summer orange trees actually grew a lot of buds, and sporadic flowers bloomed. This is the rhythm of fruiting again.

Touching his face that had turned paler, Yan Xiaomi decided to go out and kill more zombies when he had time in the future.

(End of this chapter)