Chapter 355, Are You a God?

The young men led the ten old men and walked slowly into the woods.

The same silence.

No one spoke.

The old men, children and young men who stayed in place did not speak, and even lowered their heads.

The firewood collector quickly brought back the firewood.

Then he set up a fire and a pot.

The pot did not need to be washed because it wasted water.

Everyone poured bottled water into the pot and added salt.

They were boiling water.

There seemed to be no movement in the woods.

But people knew what was happening there.

Even the children knew exactly what was happening there.

But no one would say it.

Everyone pretended that nothing had happened.

Twenty minutes later, several young men came back with meat in their hands and smiles on their faces.

At this time, some saliva must be wasted.

A young man said: "Lucky, we found some edible meat, cook it and eat it, eat enough, and rest well to have the strength to hurry on. When we get to the city, we can find a car, and then we will be fast."

No one spoke.

They put the meat into the big pot.

Except for the two people who were lighting the fire, no one else dared to look at this side.

The young and strong men came back one after another, saying that they were lucky to find meat.

Then they put it into the pot and cooked it.

They were lucky enough to be alive now.

For civilians like them, super humans and monsters were too far away.

They did not have the determination and ability to save the world.

The only thing they wanted to do was to follow the instructions of the genes in their bodies and pass on the genes.

So the first thing to protect was the children.

As for the elderly, no one cared.

The night finally fell completely.

Some of the meat was also cooked.

So the young and strong men began to divide the meat.

First, make sure the children have meat to eat.

Then the young and strong men, and finally the elderly.

Everyone ate the meat in silence.

It tasted a little dry.

But it kept them alive.

The most painful thing was that they clearly saw a few fruit trees not far away with fruits hanging on them, but they could not eat them.

Many people didn't want to eat meat anymore because they really wanted to vomit.

Some people were retching, but they swallowed it hard.

They ate this meal very quickly.

Because traveling was torture for them, and eating meat was even more torture.

But in order to survive, such torture must be endured.

They were not allowed to die.

Even if they had a strong desire to commit suicide in their minds, the genes in their bodies would stop them.

Especially for those older people or young and middle-aged people, the genes in their bodies had a greater influence.

Sometimes it was like this, whether it was men or women, the most interesting thing was to pass on genes.

The most inspiring thing for their potential was also to pass on genes.

No matter what species, they were actually just slaves of genes. In order to pass on genes, they could do anything.

"Everyone is tired, let's rest, we need to travel early tomorrow morning." The leader said in a deep voice.

Some people lay on the ground, and some sat on the ground hugging their knees.

Don't think about anything.

They are now just slaves of genes, and it is best to have no thoughts and no worries.

Two moons rose.

It seems that the night sky has not changed for a long time.

It is said that the moon waxes and wanes, but in their opinion, it seems that the moon has not changed for such a long time.

If it were in the past, they would even doubt whether time has stopped.

A figure appeared in the distance almost silently.

A sentry found it and blew a whistle immediately.

So, some people who were not sleeping very soundly woke up and stood up one after another.

There is someone!

A glimmer appeared in their eyes.

There is hope!

Soon, the person came in front of them.

"Where are you going?"

The person who came was a Taoist priest, who looked very clean and tender.

Some people couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

The light in their eyes was quietly changing.

Fortunately, the leader was still rational and said, "We heard that there are three military regions now. We really can't hold on, so we go to them."

The Taoist priest frowned, "If you want to go, why don't you go earlier? Now there are no supplies, isn't it a bit late to go?"

The refugees were silent.

What the Taoist priest said makes sense.

In fact, there were indeed big differences among these refugees before.

At that time, there was still food, so most people decided to stay, after all, that was their hometown.

And some of them believed that the military would save them.

But they never expected that the danger and ruthlessness of the end of the world exceeded their imagination.

It’s not that the military didn’t want to save them, but the military didn’t have the ability to do so.

Because there were monsters rampant outside, and there were many zombies before.

After the zombies were almost cleared, nightmares appeared again.

In addition, there was not much food, so how could they take the initiative to look for survivors?

Later, with the food provided by Chen Fei, the food in the major military districts increased, but the problem appeared again. The nightmare tide may face the attack of the emperor-level nightmare at any time, and the military district was not in the mood to look for survivors.

It has been so long, those who can survive should still be able to survive, and those who can't survive have already died and turned into zombies.

The Taoist priest continued: "You go in this direction, there is a city about 50 kilometers away, I think there should be some supplies inside, you should be able to rest there."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard it.

50 kilometers, I hope we can reach it tomorrow.

The Taoist priest looked at the pot, then looked at everyone, frowned, and said lightly: "You are so miserable. I brought some food and water, why not cook it!"

Everyone looked at him.

This man didn't even have a bag on him, and he still brought food and water?

Who would believe it!

Unless the so-called food is his flesh and the water is his blood!

Someone was swallowing again.

This meat should not be dry.

The young Taoist priest seemed to have no sense of their malice at all. He came to the big pot and put his hand on it, and then a steady stream of rice flowed out of his sleeves and fell into the pot.

Rice!

Everyone was stunned.

Is this a magic trick?

Or magic?

The rice in the pot became more and more, and finally half of the pot was filled!

Then he stretched out his other hand, and water began to flow into the pot from his sleeve.

Water!

How did he carry so many things?

They couldn't tell.

The Taoist smiled and said, "Don't worry, these are all edible. Let's have a full meal first, you still have a long way to go tomorrow!"

The refugees couldn't hide their excitement.

"Are you...are you a god?"

The young man smiled and said, "Of course!"