Express food past? This is a good idea, but not now. Always have to appease their appetite, so that they can get what they want.

Wen Qing took the full-fledged Liao Tao to the city government. As the first step in self-help in the last days, she prepared to restore the government's credibility.

Wen Qing believes that at any time, the power of the government is much stronger than the power of the individual. What one can do is limited, and the critical time still depends on the organization. In the plot of the original book, Ning Cheng fell so quickly. Most of the zombies were on the one hand. On the other hand, because the government was in trouble in the early days and almost the entire army was annihilated, the people did not organize a common resistance against the crisis.

Several of Wen Qing drove the fat car and came to the city government together.

"Let me go! What is this?"

The four of Liao Tao looked at the scene in shock. The ten-story high city government building has been completely covered by a green plant, covered with dark green leaves, and densely surrounded by the airtightness of the building. From a distance, it looks like a green cocoon.

"This is a mutated alien plant. The evolutionary direction should be fertility?" Wen Qing said casually, "you stay in the car and don't go on, I'll go and see."

Liao Tao swallowed a little nervously. "Then, be careful, boss. I look at this place a bit evil."

The empty space in front of the government building is still orderly and clean as before the end of the world. There are no wandering zombies or comatose human beings, and the quiet is strange.

Wen Qing nodded, "I have something in my heart." Then he pushed the door and went down. There was silence all around, Wen Qing closed the door with a bang, and even if she had let go of the movement, the sound was still clear in the open environment. She walked along the path beside the flower bed, except for her slight footsteps, there was no other sound, as if the whole world was left with her alone.

The sun was westward, and Wen Qing's shadow stretched on the ground. It was obviously the hottest day of the day, but she felt a bit of coldness for no reason, and Wen Qing continued to carelessly.

When she went downstairs, she looked up at the green that almost obscured the sun. She said to the live broadcaster that she had followed, "Do n’t you want to watch me perform the Royal Sword Flight?"

The audience in front of the camera Huo Di opened his eyes wide and looked at the screen with anticipation.

I saw Wen Qing calling out a flying sword and flying to the air. The sword is three feet long, and the handle is engraved with unusually complicated patterns. The sword body is snowy and shiny, glowing with faint cold light, perfect like a handicraft. Wen Qing leaped forward, stepped on the sword, and gestured a few hands, then Fei Jian carried her up, and the whole set of movements could not be described.

In the car in the distance, Liao Tao and others were very excited. "It's Yujian flying!" I saw it with my own eyes, and it was more impactful than when Wen Qing introduced herself. The interstellar audience in front of the screen also marveled:

"It's amazing, you can fly with a sword without using any external force!"

"Is there an energy device on the sword? Why can it fly?"

"That sword is so beautiful! How much is the anchor willing to sell?"

"Tongqiu Feijian! No matter how much money is upstairs, I will pay him twice!"

...

"Castro rewards the primary genetic modification agent * 20! I want Feijian! How much is it?"

"See Marshal again!"

"Even the marshal can't stop my desire for this sword!"

...

Wen Qing didn't have time to look at the barrage. She flew to the sky in the middle of the building, flew around the building twice, and suddenly swooped down from a height, piercing a corner of the flowerbed. Jian Mang went deep about three meters underground, and banged, as if something had been pierced, and then she picked out a dark green water sac with a sword, and held it towards the fat four.

The giant vines behind them no longer had the source of energy, and quickly fell down. The leaves were sloppy, without the vitality when Wen Qing just came in.

"You can come out."

After hearing Wen Qing's words, Liao Tao got out of the car, Song Qingshan curiously said, "What is this?"

Wen Qing pointed to the giant green cocoon behind him and said, "The energy source of this big guy hasn't condensed into crystal nuclei."

Liao Tao opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise, "Boss, you mean, such a large piece is just a plant?"

"Yes," Wen Qing nodded. "You have a mouthful. This is a alien plant, not a fungal plant. It can be eaten. The leaves can be stir-fried, stir-fried, cold, stewed, hot pot, and minced dumplings. It ’s okay, and the taste is very good. It tastes a bit like amaranth before the end of the world, but it tastes better than that, and it also contains a small amount of energy. The power of the power can enhance the power.

The fat man subconsciously swallowed, "Amaranth dumplings are the best ..."

Wen Qing agreed, "Yes, let's use it to make dumplings at night!"

The interstellar audience in front of the screen was aggressive,

[This painting style ... doesn't seem right? Saying that zombies and zombies occupy the earth, do humans struggle to survive? ]

[I thought I would see the anchor's deep concern about the flood of plants. I was wrong. My anchor never played cards as usual! ]

[Seeing the look of the fat man, it seems that he has seen the future of this vine. ]

[I always feel that the expression on their faces is regretting that this tree is not enough, and there are not many more! ]

[Sympathy! ]

...

Wen Qing said, any species, as long as they can eat, flood? nonexistent. It's good to not be eaten until endangered.

Huang Hailiang has been trapped in the office building for three days. The giant vines have blocked the building from airtightness. Although he will not actively attack human beings without provoking it, he is stuck here without food and will starve to death sooner or later. However, watching it with a little bit of "Zombie" absorbed by the zombie "eaten" little by little, the fire axe can not open its steel cane, and he is almost desperate in the office.

Without food, he saved half a glass of water and did not hold it for long. The last drop of water was drunk a day ago. Now he is hungry, dizzy, venomous, and falls weak all over his body. On the ground.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of a horn from the outside, "... the people inside, listen, we have solved the danger, and immediately opened up the obstacles to save you. If you are already hungry, this plant's The leaves are edible ... "

He couldn't hear the words behind him, and only "Eat" was echoed in his mind. Huang Hailiang didn't know where to inspire the strength, and climbed to the window in one breath, pushed open the glass window, reached out to pick the leaves outside Gag ...

After successfully rescued the people trapped in the municipal government, etc., Wen Qing expressed her gratitude for her support after Wen Qing expressed her willingness to cooperate with the government in the maintenance and construction of the city. After being trapped for three days, they were not very clear about the outside world, but they also knew that this world had changed, and the government's position in the minds of the people was completely unpredictable. Without the support of the people, their so-called government was a display. That's it! Therefore, someone willing to support them is naturally very happy.

Wen Qing's first task was to clear the zombies of the hydropower plant and restore the city's water supply. Water is the foundation on which human beings live, and electricity is the best way to spread information. These two are very important in urban construction, and they are consistent with Wen Qing's thinking, so she took the four of Liao Tao very easily.

In the evening, Wen Qing, who had been busy for a day, took Liao Tao and four people back to her base, and she really made "amaranth" dumplings. The thick-skinned and thick-bodied dumplings seemed very appetizing. Coupled with Liao Tao's four-person wind-filled dumplings, they successfully evoked the maggots of the interstellar audience.

"Anchor Daily Detox Series."

"This live broadcast is toxic, but I don't want to close it at all!"

"Resentment broke through the interstellar, why the route to Blue Star has not yet opened ?!"

"Very good, there is another one on the recipe to go to Blue Star!"

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