Sleeve-sized golden rice grains hang heavily on wrist-thick rice stalks, and there can be four or five sleeve-sized rice grains on a single rice plant.

The group of old farmers hesitated for a while, looking at each other, not knowing what to do, the rice stalks were too high, should they climb up to pick them.

"Okay, don't stand still." Aunt Zhang took the lead. She wore a straw hat and held a sickle in her hand. She walked towards the wheat field aggressively, and cut the rice fiercely.

No matter how this thing changes, it is still rice that can survive. Her Zhang Meili's family is almost out of food, and it doesn't matter if it has mutated.

With a swipe, Zhang Meili cut it, and the rice stalks were brushed down. The rice looks tall and big, but it is actually very brittle, no different from the previous ones.

This ferocious posture caused others to be taken aback for a while, but this beautiful tiger is still the same as before.

Tigers also have the advantages of tigers. It is easy to cut off the rice after a quick test.

Grapefruit-sized rice grains fell to the ground one after another, so heavy that the hearts of those who watched them trembled.

"Okay, let's stop being dumbfounded." An old farmer walked over holding a sickle, and started cutting rice just like Zhang Meili.

No matter what, this is rice that can survive.No matter how weird it is, they have to cut it off.

These days, every household does not have a lot of food in storage, and when the old rice is gone, it is time to eat new rice.

Who would have thought that a thriving country would suddenly undergo major changes, and monsters would be everywhere.

A group of people got angry and passed by waving their sickles.

The original distribution is no longer needed, and the site is redistributed. Those who should cut the rice will cut the rice, and those who should load it will be loaded into the car. One by one, the rice will be carried from the wheat field to the cart, and the cart will be filled up in a short time. up.

What's wrong with this?The old farmer frowns.

A group of people brought three carts, and they were full in a short time. In this case, someone must push the carts back to the village, and then inform the villagers to push all the carts into the wheat field.

A group of people looked at Li Ming and asked his opinion.

Someone must go to the village to inform and push out the carts of every household, but I am afraid that monsters will be attacked on the way to inform the village.

Li Ming smiled and said, "Uncles, don't worry, I promise no monsters will appear."

A group of people are still hesitant, after all, the matter is related to their own wealth and lives.

Zhang Meili came out, looked at them and said, "If you don't want to go, I will go. I believe Xiao Ming will not harm me."

It is good for someone to volunteer, of course, no one is willing to be such an early bird.

It's not that they don't believe in Li Ming, it's that monsters are haunting, what if Li Ming can't save them?

Li Ming saw their hesitation and doubts in his eyes. Unlike Wang Qiang, since he returned to the village, he has not shown his supernatural ability. It is normal for these people to have doubts in their hearts.

Li Ming didn't say anything more, he is not someone who likes to explain, let alone show off.

He nodded, his eyes brightened, as if nothing could trouble him: "Aunt Zhang, don't worry, there will never be any monsters along the way."

Zhang Meili patted him on the shoulder and said firmly, "Your Aunt Zhang absolutely believes in you."

Li Ming has a sense of propriety in doing things since he was a child, and he will never boast about things he is not sure about. Zhang Meili believes that this child will never say big things, especially when it concerns the lives of people in the village.

Without further delay, she put down the sickle and walked into the village.

After Zhang Meili left, a group of people looked back from time to time to see if she had returned safely.

If Zhang Meili can come back safely, there will be no serious danger for a group of them to go back and forth between the rice fields and the village.

However, if something unexpected happened to Zhang Meili, the villagers would definitely have to re-evaluate Li Ming's strength.

Wang Qiang really beat the monster back, so everyone believed him, but Li Ming was different.

Although Liming also said that he is a supernatural person, he did not show his special features, and the villagers were skeptical.

It's not doubting his identity as a supernatural being, but doubting his ability as a supernatural being, whether he can guard the village.

People in the village buried this careful thinking very well, and there was nothing unusual on the surface. They could wait until something happened, and all their suspicions about Li Ming would come out.

The old god Li Ming is always there, and he doesn't care about other people's furtive glances at him.

It wasn't until Zhang Meili came with a dozen villagers pushing carts that the old farmers working in the rice fields settled down.

These dozen or so villagers came out of the village with trepidation, pushing the cart as fast as they could go, but they didn't even see a single monster on the road, and the eyes of this group of people looking at Li Ming were totally different. same.

In the past, when the villagers went out to do errands together, monsters would sneak up on them every time, but this time no monster came out. It was obviously unreasonable. The most reasonable explanation was because of Li Ming.

These people immediately warmed up, Li Ming is very unusual, if he stays in the village, will they never encounter monsters again?

These people hide their small thoughts well, but they don't know that their unusually hot eyes have betrayed them long ago.

Zhang Meili's loud voice sounded, with a bit of pride and pride: "I just said, there will be no monsters to attack us."

She has lived in the village for so many years, and she has a clear understanding of the thoughts of every family. How can she not know what they are thinking.

After today's incident, no matter what Li Ming said in the future, they would be convinced.

More than a dozen carts walked back and forth, calm as if before the end of the day, and the mood of the people in the village became more and more peaceful.

After working hard for a day to harvest the rice, more than 20 people worked together to clean up the family's rice field.

No matter what, the day passed peacefully, without monsters, without blood, as quiet as the peaceful and comfortable rural life before the end.

If it weren't for a cat bigger than an elephant and rice grains about the size of a grapefruit, the villagers would be in a daze, unable to tell whether it was the end of the world or not.

On the night when the rice was harvested, people from Wangjiacun and Zhangjiacun gathered together to celebrate.

Wang Qiang deliberately went to the nearby jungle to catch a rabbit, which was as big as a German blackback, and a colorful pheasant. The pheasant was several times bigger than before, like an ostrich.

In the past, some animals that humans could easily catch with bare hands, except for their larger size, have not evolved strange abilities, and most of the animals are still ordinary.

All the mutated pigs, chickens and ducks raised by the people in the village ran out, leaving only some unmutated ones. The villagers took care of them just like their own children. You should be as careful as you want. It is even more reluctant to catch and eat, almost everyone has never tasted meat since the end of the day.

These two huge rabbits and pheasants, although they can't eat all their fill, they can at least get some meat, no matter how bad it is, everyone can get a bowl of delicious chicken soup.

This pheasant was too big to be stewed in one pot. The capable woman in the village divided the pheasant into five parts, cooked five pots of fragrant chicken soup, and put a lot of mushrooms in it. It was so delicious that it almost made my eyebrows drop .

The children in the village gathered around the kitchen, staring at the pot eagerly, hoping that dinner would come soon.

When the rice cutter came back dripping with sweat, the group of children cheered, and it was finally time for dinner.

The village head of Zhangjia Village set the location in the threshing ground, and moved a lot of tables and stools from nearby houses. The two villages were full of people, and it was more lively than Chinese New Year. The more doomsday, the more prominent this The popularity is commendable.

Wang Qiang didn't seem to be in a very good mood, a little sleepy.

After Village Chief Wang comforted him a few words, Li Ming understood what was going on.

Five kilometers away from Wangjia Village, closer to the county seat, there is a fairly large village with a population two to three times that of Zhangjia Village and Wangjia Village combined.

Today, relying on the fat cat in the village, Wang Qiang ran a little farther, and when he ran to the vicinity of this village, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

He sneaked over and saw that the whole village was quiet, there was no one there, only blood was left on the ground, and all the people in this village were eaten by monsters.

The blood stained almost all the land, which shows how terrible the situation was at that time.

The scene was too horrifying, and Wang Qiang was afraid for a while, if there was no supernatural person like him in the village, would Zhangjiacun and Wangjiacun also follow in the footsteps of this village.

The village chiefs of Zhangjia Village and Wangjia Village were also uncomfortable, but they didn't tell the ordinary villagers about it, so it's better not to cause panic among the villagers at this time.

Wangjiacun has Wang Qiang, and Zhangjiacun has Li Ming and Maomao. Their two villages will definitely not end up in that village.

What the village chiefs of Zhangjiacun and Wangjiacun didn't know was that the monster that wiped out that village was far stronger than Wang Qiang and Mao Mao. If Li Ming hadn't been in charge of the village, this monster wouldn't have left obediently.

This monster is a gigantic centipede, covered in black and purple, with two compound eyes the size of a lantern. It is daunting to look at, and a drop of venom is enough to kill all the villagers in two villages.

If this centipede appeared on Zhangjiacun's side in the first place, even if Zhangjiacun and Wangjiacun had Wang Qiang in charge, they would still be unable to escape and would end up being wiped out.

After the centipede ate up everyone in that village, it sent its idea to Zhangjiacun and Wangjiacun.

Just as it was about to attack, it sensed a powerful, heart-pounding energy in the village.

This energy implies a warning, if it does not go far away, this energy will not let it go.

This centipede is afraid. After evolution, its IQ is not lower than that of humans, and it dare not lose its life because of some food.

It quietly went back along the way it came, leaving huge indentations along the way. It can easily cut through the grass blades of human skin, and it is impossible to leave a small hole on the body of a centipede. Its armor is extremely hard. The centipede didn't dare to stay here for a long time, for fear of being missed by this energy, it headed east.

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