Chapter 945: A New Crisis

Chapter 945: A New Crisis

A large group of old and weak women and children were all lying outside the east gate of Wulizhuang, and they would not leave no matter how hard they drove them away.

They just stayed there and didn't leave. They wanted to enter Zhuangzi, to eat, to...

Let's shoot the arrow directly, he is old and weak, just standing there in a daze, with a look of "kill if you want to kill"...

Falling, for the people in Wulizhuang, it's really hard to do it.

The point is that they are blocking the gate, and the people in the village still have to harvest food.

Once the door was opened, these people, who looked weak just now, rushed towards the door frantically, beating, scolding, or even stabbing them with knives.

Moreover, the force of the impact was so strong that it would take at least two or three people to stop them, regardless of how old and weak they all looked.

When these people saw the food, they rushed up to grab it regardless and stuffed it into their mouths.

…After several disturbances, now no one is afraid to open the gate.

But if the door is not opened, what will happen to the grain in the field? How will the seeds of the next season be planted? What about next year's livelihood?

kill...

Let who do it? We are not those robbers, who can do such a cruel thing to an old and weak person?

So tangled.

——Do you want to scare them with this method? It is only useful to ordinary people who are blinded by the appearance of weakness.

Qingu doesn't have such a mentality. He has experienced more worlds, and he is used to seeing life and death, and his heart has become more cold and hard.

Since it seems too bloody to kill directly with a sword, let's use medicine, there is nothing that a handful of medicine powder can't handle.

Qingu had someone shoot the medicine powder packet with a bow and arrow.

However, at this moment, a group of tigers and lions somehow smelled the bloody smell here, and began to besiege the remnants of the robbers in front of Zhuangzi.

That scene was as bloody as it wanted.

But soon, those tigers and lions fell down one after another.

Seeing the same kind of anomaly, the rest fled in panic.

Wu Lizhuang burned the remaining corpses of the robbers, brought the corpses of tigers and lions back to Zhuangzi, sorted them out and made them into jerky. There are more than twenty heads, each of which weighs more than a thousand catties, which just supplements the meat in the village.

So far, this catastrophe concerning Zhuangzi's life and death has really come to an end.

The reduction in grain production was all caused by the trampling of horses driven by robbers.

But in the end, it was taken back, and the seeds for next year were planted.

Those who were injured in the battle before have basically recovered after a month or two of recuperation.

And Qingu has been practicing and repairing his body continuously for more than two months. In addition to recovering all hidden diseases in the viscera, he also regenerated the wound on his left leg through cell regeneration skills and restored it to its original state.

At the very least, he was now more confident in escaping.

The injury on his left arm has also recovered and he can move freely.

The hideous swell on her face was subtly repaired by her spiritual power, and the cells regenerated, making her look better than before.

It's just that the left eye is still a black hole, and her current medical skills can't make the cells produce an eyeball, so that's all there is to it.

The only thing that can be done is to heal all the inflamed places inside, no matter how harsh the weather is, no unknown liquid will flow out.

The man named Huai'an has never been to Zhuangzi again. If there are other people, he will surely die.

But Qingu faintly felt that Huai'an was definitely not dead, and this matter must never end.

Another month later, the weather suddenly dropped from over forty degrees to minus ten degrees.

The icy wind was mixed with ice sand, and it was like being hit by high-speed iron sand when it was blown on the face.

People have already adapted to such an extreme climate and environment, and they all stay at home, doing things while the wind and sand are relatively small.

However, this year was like a catastrophe year for Wulizhuang. They had just dealt with robbers and wild beasts, and now they faced a more difficult reality-there was no water.

The first element for people to build a village is water.

The origin of all civilizations is near the water source. Wulizhuang built a village here before because they dug a spring of groundwater here.

For hundreds of years, the springs here have never dried up.

But this year, just today, they found out that the well was out of water!

Even in the face of robbers and beasts, people still have the strength to fight. However, if there is no water, then God wants to take this place back.

Fortunately, everyone is struggling to survive in the last days, and their psychological quality is not bad.

I have stored some water at home before, and it turned into a large block of ice, and I can handle it for a few days.

At this time, they all gathered in the meeting room to discuss what to do next.

The ten water talismans in Qingu's storage compartment are still useless, but ten tons of water, more than a thousand people... Even if they only drink, they won't last for a few days.

She tried every means to preserve this Zhuangzi, but unexpectedly...

why?

A thought suddenly popped up in Qingu's mind: God's will?

In the few plots retrieved by Xiao Z before, there is no such thing as the manor’s water being cut off. Why did it come to me...

Could it be because his killing was too heavy? So the way of heaven is going to destroy her?

However, since she thought she killed too much, why did his current merit point become more than 30,000?

Is not this contradictory?

Or, this is a chaotic time and space, so there are such contradictory things? !

Qingu had no better way to deal with the depletion of the water source, so he had to say to little Z: "...This time, only you can do it." Of course, it is deduction.

Qingu remembered that in the past one hour, it was Xiao Z who helped deduce the source of water, helped people dig many wells, and survived several years of drought.

Later, because there was no such demand in the hour and space, Xiao Z was not allowed to deduce it.

Did not expect to encounter such a situation now.

In order for Xiao Z to deduce the location of the water source, she needs to collect more surrounding terrain conditions.

So when everyone looked at Qingu for help, Qingu said: "I think the lack of water in the well this time may be the result of the drop in the groundwater level or the diversion of the underground river. I want to go nearby for the past two days. Look, see if you can find a new spring."

go out now?

Now even in Zhuangzi, surrounded by high walls for shelter and houses to shelter from the wind and sand, the wind almost knocks people down and freezes them stiff.

If you're outside... no, no, absolutely not.

Even if she went out, she couldn't let a little girl like her go out to take such a risk. It was they, the guards of the manor, who should go out.

Besides, Qingu is now the spiritual pillar of Zhuangzi: she has saved so many people, everyone is most convinced of her now, as long as she is still in Zhuangzi and she is fine, everyone can feel at ease.