Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 961: Puji, Secret Report (2)
The rain clouds dispersed.
The sunshine that has not been seen for a long time shines on the mountain wind city, and the mud and water rise in the refugee camp, making people dizzy.
There are young and strong men surrounding the well, constantly pulling buckets of cool well water and putting them in the waterwheel, and then someone pulls the waterwheel to deliver clean drinking water from house to house.
Many women, young and old, stood at the door of their wooden sheds and straw sheds, holding large and small water bowls in their hands. Thankfully, they received clean water from the waterwheel for their relatives to drink.
A group of militiamen, composed of ordinary people, who patrolled the night slowly, walked slowly, and saw the waterwheel delivering water, they also surrounded them, asking for a few water scoops from the women on the side. The water bowl filled with cool well water, which relieved the burning of the throat.
"A good night." A big man stretched his waist: "Hey, I'm hungry, go and get some food."
The militiamen ran towards the recruiting building in groups.
They are willing to accept the reorganization of Mountain Wind City, take up weapons and put on armor to become militias. Their treatment is naturally much better than that of refugees. Every morning, each of them can receive a portion of meat, a portion of rice noodles, a portion of pill, and a portion of nutrients such as eggs and milk.
These things can make them full themselves, and they can also make a family of five or six people full.
A large group of flying boats flew over from the south, and the little officials in Tsing Yi caps stood on the flying boats and kept dropping lotus leaf packets down the block. It is still a wowotou mixed with a lot of bran. It tastes bad and lacks oil and water, but at least it can guarantee the basic needs of the refugees.
Don't die from starvation, in these years, it is already a very extravagant thing.
Compared with those who were killed or taken away by the demon, they can fill their stomachs in the safer Mountain Wind City. This treatment is not bad.
The refugees are busy and orderly, according to the habits they have cultivated these days, and distribute the wows of the small officials one by one. No one dared to take one more, and no one dared to rob the rations in the hands of those old and weak women and children.
Shanfeng City has already announced military control. At this time, it is going to be chopped off to make trouble.
A bowl of well water poured into my abdomen, and I filled it up. The medicinal power of the ‘zombie pill’ that was changed by Wu Tie was slowly released in the bodies of these refugees.
On the top of the tallest pavilion in the City Lord’s Mansion, Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Yasi held hands behind their backs, looking at the movement of the northern city.
Fufeng IELTS's hand is playing with a pill with a baby's fist.
The whole body of this pill pill is gray-green, with a hideous ghost face looming on the surface. This is a ‘zombie pill’. After all the people, refugees, and low-level soldiers and officials who have been abandoned in the city have taken the ‘zombie pill’, they only need to crush the pill and let the power of the drug disperse on its own.
It's like dropping a small flame on a barrel of kerosene, and the power of the zombie pill will be all over.
Mountain Wind City will become a place where demons dance around. People and soldiers over a hundred million will turn into zombies that are invulnerable, fearless, and highly infectious.
The weakest baby among them will have the lethality comparable to the physical repair of the fetus.
Such an army of hundreds of millions of zombies will definitely give the monsters outside the city a big surprise.
"It's cruel, but the world is like a copper furnace. I am waiting for the firewood. This world is already so cruel." Fufeng Yasi sighed and shook his head: "Uncle Emperor, a few years later, if it is I survived the dynasty of Fufeng God, and the local history of Shanfeng City should be written in a thick and colorful stroke."
"The demon head broke the city, and the righteous people in the city rose up to fight back, throwing their heads, spreading blood, and inflicting heavy damage on the demon head."
"Here, a monument will be erected to commend them for their great achievements." Fufeng IELTS pointed to the cross street at the core of Zhishan Fengcheng very seriously: "Just over there, there will be a monument. "
Fufeng squinted his eyes leisurely, and said coldly: "First, we can carry it to the end...Second, all insiders must handle this matter cleanly."
Fufeng IELTS smiled and nodded: "The emperor said very well, of course it must be handled cleanly. My Fufeng clan, I can't get the slightest stigma."
Fufeng leisurely looked towards the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
There are subtle cries and pleadings. The little officials who went to various wells to take medicine last night are now being killed by the imperial guards brought by Fufeng IELTS one by one.
How can these low-level officials escape the butcher knife of these gods?
"Just waiting for the monsters to attack the city." Fufeng Yasi played with the zombie mother Dan in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "If you resist a little bit, you will break through the gates and let the monsters enter the city."
Grinning, Fufeng Yasi lightly sighed: "How malicious are these demon heads? Because Shanfeng City has inflicted heavy casualties on them, after they entered the city, they actually used magic power to slaughter the city... and even used magic power to kill all the children in the city. People turned into zombies..."
Fufeng raised his head leisurely and looked at the rain clouds that were quickly dissipating in the sky.
The light of the rising sun shined through from the east, and the edge of the rain cloud was plated with layers of gold, overlapping like golden fish scales, looking quite a thrilling beauty.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the refugee camp north of the city.
All the attention of Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS was put on that side. Fufeng Youran's expression changed slightly, and she yelled towards Fufeng IELTS: "Is the pill out of control? Did it happen early?"
Fufeng Yasi hurriedly shook his head: "Impossible, this zombie pill, without the medicinal power of the mother pill, will only lurch in the body to continuously accumulate medicinal power. The longer it accumulates, the more powerful the zombies will be after the outbreak."
"It's impossible to break out in advance, it's impossible." Fufeng IELTS resolutely denied Fufeng Youran's possibility.
Fufeng Youran's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Come here, quickly find out what happened."
In the north of the city, a woman with a haggard face and a tattered dress is holding a child with a red face in her arms.
The child didn't know what kind of disease he was infected with, and had been suffering from a high fever for one day and one night. When the woman fled, she was separated from her family, but she fled to Shanfeng City alone with a child. It was the most vulnerable and most dependent type of refugees in Shanfeng City.
Fleeing into the mountain wind city in the dark, the child developed a high fever, she was a woman with little knowledge, and she didn't know who to call for help. The eyes of the young and strong men looking at her from all directions made her horrified. Endlessly, the whole person almost collapsed.
Early in the morning, he took two bowls of water and gave it to himself and the child in his arms.
Faced with the weird gazes that the young and strong glimpsed over intentionally or unintentionally, the woman tremblingly hugged the child, and cautiously retreated to the corner of a hayloft and a wooden shed in the distance, sheltering her body with a simple cornice. .
The child who burned red and babbled, and the flushed skin has recovered to its normal whiteness within the time of a cup of tea.
He opened his eyes, and there was a rumbling noise in his belly.
Kicked and waved, the child struggling out of the woman's arms.
"Auntie, my belly is hungry!" The child stomped his feet and heard a bang. The heavy bluestone floor tiles on the ground were shocked into seven or eight pieces by the child's light kick.
The woman was stunned, as were the men, women and children nearby.
"Hey, hey, this old man's old waist has been cramping for so many years..." Before the people nearby recovered from the child's great changes, a hunched old man suddenly made a strange cry .
Everyone heard the muffled sound of the old man's hunched back, like a bowstring humming.
With the sound of ‘Boom Boom’, the old man’s waist straightened up a little bit, his whole body was squirming, and the old man’s shriveled skin was a little plump and swollen. After a while, the old man had completely straightened his waist.
Strong punches and kicks, the old man’s fists moved the air, and there was a dull sound of breaking through the air.
The old man opened his mouth and stared at his fist blankly: "This, this is... God, have your eyes opened?"
With a few sounds of'DaDa', seven or eight large broken teeth that were few in the old man’s mouth fell off, and then his gums were itchy for a while, and with the naked eye a little bit of white crystal sharp teeth could be seen growing out of his gums. Two rows of sharp teeth grew in a short time.
"My hand, my hand!" Curled up under the eaves of a wooden shed by the side of the road, a big man who was gnawing on his head boredly screamed hysterically.
The big man’s right arm was chopped off by the shoulders, and his chest was severely cut. The bone-deep knife was still very poisonous, and his muscles rotted and decayed. This big man was dead. It was only a few breaths away.
But he just finished gnawing on a wowotou and drank a bowl of well water. A large amount of pus and blood spurted out from the incision on his chest. Seeing the muscles near the two incisions were squirming rapidly, the wound was Heals quickly.
What's even more shocking is that a light green light appeared from the wound of this big man's right arm, and he saw a large number of granulation and bone spurs constantly burrow out of the wound. In just a few breaths, his wound An inch-long meat stake grew nearby.
Under everyone's eyes, the man who was originally exhausted and had no energy to bounce jumped up, and he yelled indiscriminately, but within the time of a cup of tea, his entire right arm actually grew again.
Similar things continue to happen throughout the refugee camp.
People who fled to Mountain Wind City either suffered from a cold, hungry, eats and sleeps, and all have illnesses; others suffered injuries of varying severity and did not receive timely medical treatment after entering the city; others were from other states The deserters who fled from the county were seriously injured, and many of them lacked arms and legs just like this brawny man.
But at this moment, their injuries are disappearing rapidly.
There are also those old people who are in their dying years. Not only did their injuries disappear, but their own chronic diseases and other old injuries due to old age and physical decline have disappeared in a very short period of time. Without a trace.
The old people with walking difficulties are now alive and well. They are all alive with fists and kicks, and they seem to have returned to their youth and mature years.
What's even more amazing is that in the wounded camp in Shanfeng City, there are nearly 10 million old men who have been seriously injured by magic and magic.
The limbs of these veterans are severely mutilated, and their souls are damaged, and they have completely lost their combat effectiveness.
But they all recovered after eating today's breakfast.
Some of the generals of the mountain wind city who led the war, their limbs were severely mutilated. Some people only had their heads and a small half of their bodies left. They did not take a long period of recuperation and did not take a lot of Dao Bao Dan to repair their limbs. They were It is completely impossible to recover.
However, after only drinking a bowl of hanging medicinal soup in the morning and eating a few pieces of dough, their injuries quickly healed.
Not only that, these officers and men are mostly physical cultivation. Among them, the strongest cultivation base has the cultivation base of the gods; the weakest cultivation base can also have the level of the life pool.
But after an inexplicable breakfast, their realm of body refining progressed by leaps and bounds, and the physical strength of the weakest soldiers was enough to compare with the high-level physical training of the fetal storage realm.
Nearly tens of millions of severely wounded soldiers who could only lie in the wounded camp waiting to die, all recovered within a quarter of an hour, and all their skills improved by leaps and bounds, and the overall combat power was more than several times higher than before.
The news from all directions kept coming back to the city lord’s mansion. Fufeng leisurely and Fufeng IELTS were dumbfounded. The two clan adults who were graceful and graceful on weekdays were sweaty at this moment, and there was constant greasy perspiration on their foreheads. .
Zombie Dan is absolutely impossible to have such an effect.
Someone, somebody is doing tricks behind their backs.
Unconsciously, the effect of the zombie pill was completely tampered with, and it was changed to a **** pill that is harmless to people, but has a great benefit.
But who has this ability?
Who can have such a method?
Zombie Dan has been in the control of Fufeng IELTS...
"The emperor, the emperor... IELTS is young and shallow, and doesn't know much about the secrets of the clan. In my Fufeng clan, are there such predecessors who are against the sky?" Fufeng IELTS trembled and took out a few remaining pieces. The zombie Dan asked Fufeng leisurely: "This Dan, but this Dan..."
Fufeng leisurely wiped the oily sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.
He smirked dryly at Fufeng IELTS: "IELTS, the emperor is slightly bigger than you, but you are the main branch of the Fufeng clan. The title of General Zhenguo...what is the secret of this family, and what kind of seniors who live in seclusion, shouldn't you know better than the emperor's uncle?"
Pointing to the zombie Dan in the hands of Fufeng IELTS, Fufeng smiled leisurely and dryly: "Why don't you try with two condemned prisoners?"
If you say try, try. In the death row of Mountain Wind City, there are also criminals who do evil and cannot forgive their sins.
A dozen gangsters who had been sentenced to death were brought up~IndoMTL.com~Fufeng Yasi cut a zombie pill and took some powder and poured it into these gangsters.
In less than half a cup of tea, the injuries of these gangsters due to torture have been completely healed, and their cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the flesh has a faint metallic luster.
"Fortunately to invite the sky, I will help the wind gods, maybe..." Fufeng leisurely wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Maybe, it's saved."
Fu Fengya thought more. He looked at her emperor with a weeping face: "But this matter, obviously the senior, is very dissatisfied with the strategy we discussed last night... Otherwise, how could he play such a good show? ?"
"Uncle Emperor, this is my chance to help the wind gods, but maybe it's yours and mine...a great disaster!"
Fufeng IELTS's mind is still quite clear.
Fufeng Youran's expression suddenly became even more weird: "Apart from Shanfeng City, do we have to do the same thing in our major northern towns? Hurry up, let them stop, and send a letter, let them stop!"