wasteland ranch

Chapter 15
The four of them sat around a dilapidated table, and Lin Guiyao raised his concerns straight to the point.

"Those ungrateful fellows...should have their legs broken!"

Chen Erlong was filled with indignation and looked like he wanted to catch up with the villagers and fight immediately. However, this was not the answer Lin Guiyao wanted. He blinked and looked at Bai Ruochu, who was frowning.

Could it be that she hadn't thought about this question?
"I want to hear your opinion. What would you do if it were you?"

Bai Ruochu didn't answer directly as usual, but tore a small piece of bread and handed it to the cheering Hu Xiaoer. The village hadn't seen bread like this for a long time.

As if expecting Bai Ruochu's reaction like this, Lin Guiyao shook his head with a wry smile, and expressed his thoughts.

"First of all, breaking their legs or smashing their heads is a thing of the past. First, we don't have the energy to hunt them down, and second, if I'm not wrong, you can't do it either."

Chen Elong touched his head in embarrassment, he really couldn't do it if he wanted to kill the villagers who lived with him, so he just yelled.

"So, in order to survive, I have two ideas now, but before that, I have a question I want to ask clearly."

Lin Guiyao reached out and snatched a piece of jet-black bread from Chen Elong's hand, and chewed it hard. The bun was hard and tasted a bit like chaff with pebbles in it. The faint scent of wheat proved that it was not a stone. .

"If we escape from the village, how high is the survival rate? How can food, water and safety be guaranteed?"

Bai Ruchu shook his head after hearing this: "Just tell me the next method."

"Uh."

Lin Guiyao touched his nose, the answer was too direct.

He probably guessed what Bai Ruchu was thinking. If they fled to the mainland, those villagers who took the first step would be a time bomb, which might explode at any time.As for fleeing to the sea of ​​darkness, food and drinking water are big problems, not to mention that Bai Ruochu's appearance is estimated to be surrounded by chickens and dogs wherever he goes, surrounded by flies.

"Then, we have only one last solution left, and that is... stick to the village!"

Lin Guiyao pulled a wooden stick, drew a small circle on the ground to represent the village, and wrote a big sand character outside the circle, and connected the two together with a thin thread.

"This is the village, this is the Chawencheng or other camps that will attack us, and this is the suspension bridge."

"We only need to cut off the suspension bridge and rely on this [-]-meter-wide cliff. Unless Sha Wencheng's people can fly, they will never be able to get over."

"As for the entrance to the village from the Sea of ​​Darkness, I think they will know about it from the villagers sooner or later, but first they have to enter the Sea of ​​Darkness from other places, and secondly, the cave is narrow, so we can easily defend it with a little arrangement. It doesn’t matter if the hole is temporarily sealed.”

In the wasteland world, the relationship between camps is not so harmonious. They are like wild dogs that only enclose the land, and they will not allow other forces to easily and freely enter and exit their urine circle.

"Cut down the suspension bridge? Seal the hole? What about the food? Even if all Huang San's supplies are brought back, it will only be enough for us for three months at most."

Chen Elong shook his head, "Isn't this just waiting to die? I disagree! What do you think the village chief should do?"

Bai Ruochu pinched the bread crumbs on his fingers, sucked them into his mouth, slowly lifted the white robe off his head, and took a serious look at Lin Guiyao.

"Up to two months!"

Hearing Bai Ruochu's unquestionable tone, Lin Guiyao nodded with a wry smile.In two months, if a mature potato can be divided into 4 seedlings to continue planting, he can get 4096 potatoes after two months!
It’s not too easy to only feed 4 people!
"give it to me!"

……

"Village chief, aren't you being too hasty? It's better for us to go to Minghai to seek refuge in any camp than to stay here! With the ability of you and my evil dragon, village chief, we must be doing well!"

Chen Elong was carrying a big axe, chopping the ropes on the wooden bridge one by one. After deciding to stick to the village, Lin Guiyao assigned tasks to everyone.

Bai Ruochu and Chen Elong first broke the wooden bridge connecting the village to the mainland, and then brought back as much supplies as possible while it was still dark, while Hu Xiaoer was responsible for cleaning the room where the four of them would sleep at night and cooking dinner.

As for Lin Guiyao, he turned left and right in the village, fumbling here and there, not knowing what he was doing, which made Chen Elong, who had a slight crush on him, feel a little bit uneasy.

"The dark sea is too chaotic, Hu Xiaoer can't survive, and I don't want to be someone else's plaything." Bai Ruochu chopped the ground, and cut a rope with a dagger, which was actually faster than Chen Elong's axe.

"That guy is smarter than you and me, I trust him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden bridge, which had existed for who knows how long and how much manpower and material resources had been spent to build it, suddenly fell towards the opposite cliff as the last main rope broke.

……

Hearing the booming sound not far away, Lin Guiyao sneezed and rubbed his nose: "Hey, it's a pity that there are so many ropes."

After finishing speaking, he continued to lower his head and hoeed a mound on the ground.

Due to the awakening of the cesspit, Lin Guiyao walked the entire village this time. Although the house has been evacuated by the villagers, there may still be some valuable things outside the house.

He was lucky. After the cesspit, he quickly found another treasure spot:

A garbage pit.

It may be that they are worried that too much garbage thrown down the cliff will expose their traces and let interested people find their hidden cave entrances, so all the garbage in the village is buried in a corner.

As for Zhao Gu and Fudong's corpses, it would probably take less than a night for them to be digested by unknown creatures down there, so Chen Erlong had no objection to such a treatment method.

Now, on the ground beside Lin Guiyao, there are all kinds of "garbage" piled up, big and small, including rusty nails, broken tiles, hunting knives with curly blades, iron pots with pierced bottoms, etc. etc., but most of them are the miserable white bones of strange animals that cannot be distinguished.

This should be the kitchen waste left after being eaten by the villagers.

There was basically no use value for this garbage, but Lin Guiyao still wanted to give it a try and repeated his old trick with straw mats. As expected, he sold more than 70 G gold coins again.

In this way, he just has 150 gold coins on hand, which should be enough for him to prepare for emergencies.

"I'm probably the only one who got involved in digging manure pits and digging garbage dumps after transmigrating? It's really sad enough."

Lin Guiyao hoeed another garbage pit as if venting his anger, but in the end he stinged, and his hands were numb from the shock.

"This is?"

I saw a kitten-sized strange creature covered in khaki, holding up its sharp front paws, holding the hoe that Lin Guiyao swung down like a blade, looking at him with eyes full of doubts.

"Gophers?"

(End of this chapter)