Chapter 341 Chaos Before the Great Retreat, Encounter with a Drunkard

Sky.

The weeping blood dragon soared.

Yang Feng stood between the huge dragon heads, looking down at the familiar land and the super shelter.

It was late at night, but the super shelter was lit everywhere, the neon colors were gorgeous, and the life of luxury was intoxicating.

"Panlong Base."

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes. Compared with three years ago, the scale of Panlong Base was more magnificent, and it seemed to have been expanded several times in succession.

Not only inside the Panlong Base.

There were large-scale farms and tree gardens outside it.

Near the steel wall, a large number of plants grew wantonly on the fertile land. After careful cultivation, a large green forest was formed.

It was a deformed giant tree.

Each of them was tens of meters high, with rough bark in the shape of a distorted human face, and many special fruits were hung on the extended branches.

Meat! !

On those deformed giant trees, the branches were full of a dazzling array of wriggling meat.

On the surface, those pieces of meat looked like huge tumors, but after cutting them open, they were tender, juicy, and delicate pink meat with snowflake-like structures.

Delicious.

Just as delicious as the A5-grade wagyu before the end of the world.

"That's the Black Blood Holy Tree."

Yang Feng saw at a glance that the giant ancient tree being planted was the Black Blood Holy Tree that often appeared in the Sea of ​​Trees Star God.

After the Sea of ​​Trees Star God was hunted, the Endless Forest was also destroyed, but no one expected that there were still remaining holy trees in the base.

They lost their threat.

Scientists extracted the DNA from it and combined it with other species, and finally cultivated this giant tree that can bear fresh meat and fruit.

However...

Although it is late at night, there are still a large number of tree farmers doing complicated work.

Many tree farmers are holding ladders and climbing up the tree trunks to cut the meat and fruit, and then shipping them separately on nearby cargo trucks.

Never expected.

The Black Blood Holy Tree that almost destroyed the entire Panlong Base has cultivated a variety of delicious food for humans.

Not only that.

In addition to the giant trees that can grow a lot of fleshy fruits, there are also special farmlands nearby.

Some plants similar to "rice" are frantically drilling out of the ground, growing stalks that are two or three meters long, and on top are densely covered with crystal clear rice.

Hybrid rice?

Hybrid rice from the civilized era has undergone a transformation in the end of the world and can grow directly in the soil, and the yield has increased by more than ten times.

The end of the world...

In the initial period when food was the most scarce, humans could kill people for a pack of instant noodles or a bag of bread, and could sell their dignity and soul.

Four years have passed.

The Panlong Base has actually solved the food problem! !

The price is also heavy.

The reason why those deformed plants can bear so much fruit is also due to the fertile soil soaked in blood and flesh.

"Huh?"

"There are more and more people."

Yang Feng frowned slightly and observed the farm carefully.

More and more people are responsible for collecting, and even the army is directly sent to start collecting fresh fleshy fruits on a large scale.

The farmland and the orchard were brightly lit, and tens of thousands of people joined the work. Every officer had a serious face and kept urging his subordinates.

Drain the pond to catch fish.

Regardless of whether the fresh fruits were ripe or not, they were all picked and neatly placed on trucks, piled up into a small mountain.

The same was true for the crystal clear hybrid rice.

Although it was not yet the harvest season, people were still forcibly collecting food, as if they were preparing for something big.

"Sure enough."

"Are you ready to escape?"

Yang Feng understood immediately.

The military should have received intelligence and was ready to abandon the Panlong Base, so they tried their best to collect supplies.

"Master."

"Do you need me to notify them?"

Su Manman knelt on one knee in front of Yang Feng and asked respectfully.

The return of the king.

Three years have passed, and the Panlong Base seems to have changed a lot, and the legend about Yang Feng seems to have become a thing of the past.

"No."

"Let's go down."

Yang Feng shook his head, and then snapped his fingers. The Blood-Crying Demon Dragon slithered down from the sky and landed in the area near the Panlong Base.

Chaos.

There was chaos outside the Panlong Base.

Trucks whizzed past, and even the guards at the gate were too busy to take care of them, and all vehicles and personnel were allowed to pass.

However.

Inside the Panlong Base, there was a scene of singing and dancing.

Ordinary people did not seem to have received much news, and were still deeply immersed in intoxication and entertainment.

"Drink."

"Let's keep drinking."

"Fuck, let me go."

In a bar on the corner, several drunkards shouted and shouted, holding glass bottles in their hands and pouring alcohol continuously.

"Ugh!!"

Someone vomited, emitting bursts of foul smell.

Similar scenes can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and in the dazzling lights, there are also beautiful sisters standing on the street, soliciting customers with fancy clothes.

Heavy makeup.

The cheap perfume hit me in the face.

Needless to say, I knew what they were here for. It was normal to sell one's body in the end times.

"Hey."

"Hey, hey, hey."

"The girl you brought is really good!!"

"Girl, where are you from?"

A few drunks staggered towards Yang Feng.

They saw Su Manman, whose innocent face exuded the aura of an iceberg beauty, giving people a feeling of purity and lust.

Such a woman was not comparable to the rotten flesh standing on the street with heavy makeup.

Yang Feng's face was neither sad nor happy.

He completely ignored the drunks and had no intention of lowering his status.

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at a special sculpture.

It was a Buddha statue, which looked like a sculpture of Maitreya Buddha, with a kind and benevolent face, and was portrayed vividly.

Smiling Buddha? ?

In the center of the street, there was actually a statue of the Smiling Buddha, and a special symbol was carved on it.

Doomsday Merchant.

That was the symbol designed by the Smiling Buddha, and it was also the character on his caravan.

Not only that.

Yang Feng also noticed that most of the shops from door to door were carved with similar symbols, proving that they were all under the influence of the Smiling Buddha.

Three years.

In the three years since Yang Feng disappeared, the speed at which the Smiling Buddha, as the underground emperor, developed his power was beyond imagination, and every business had to endure the exploitation of the Smiling Buddha.

Unknowingly.

The Smiling Buddha has become the controller of the order of the Panlong base.

"Fuck."

"I'm asking you a question."

"What kind of gang are you in?"

The drunkard staggered over, stretched out his dirty hand, and was about to slap Yang Feng's shoulder.

Puff! !

Without any exception, the drunkard's hand was torn to pieces in an instant, and half of his head was blasted into a bloody paste on the spot.

Su Manman's face was full of frost, staring at the few people indifferently, and walked forward step by step, ready to crush the remaining few people to death.

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