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Chapter 1890 Eating grass

"What's going on?" Yang Weite asked the captain.

"Chief of Staff, it was she who caused the attack just now. Those radioactive hyenas were originally hunting her, but she ran near our camp, causing those guys to change their target," the captain replied.

"Oh, what's your name?" Yang Weite asked.

The thin dark girl did not answer, but put her index finger in her mouth and bit it.

"Give her a piece of candy."

A piece of hard candy was thrust into the little girl's hand from the soldier's pocket.

The other person smelled it and couldn't wait to eat it.

After eating, he still looked at them blankly.

"Can't you understand us?" Yang Weite said with a headache.

"She should be a descendant of degenerate people." The captain said suddenly.

"Degenerate person?"

"It's those gathering points that have lost their civilization and knowledge inheritance, and only have primitive wisdom left, which is at best better than the people of the Neolithic Age. We call them degenerate people. It seems that we have really arrived in a barbaric world."

The captain said helplessly.

"I see, let me think about it, I have Mr. Skillful Hands." Yang Weite waved his hand, and Mr. Skillful Hands, who was harassing the soldiers in the distance, floated over.

"I just killed eight dogs with my Gatling! Am I good?" Mr. Skillful said proudly.

"Awesome, can you talk to this degenerate descendant?" Yang Weite pointed at the little girl and said.

"Yes, I used to follow the old popsicle, no, when I was running around with the respected Mr. Knight, I had to deal with them a lot. Later, Mr. Knight had a more powerful entourage and abandoned me in the villa. Fortunately, I was still alive.

With you." Mr. Skillful Hands kept chattering.

"Hahaha, okay, I won't do that, please talk to her."

Soon after Mr. Qiaoshou's conversation, Yang Weite learned that the little girl's name was "Tona".

She also forgot where her home was.

When she was out working with the adults, she was attacked by a hyena and ran away in a hurry.

In other words, she is lost.

But that's no problem.

The drone was released.

Tona's movement track was soon found.

Finally, it was discovered that her home was only three kilometers away.

Well, this distance is actually far enough.

In this kind of wild forest, there are no landmarks. If you can't grasp the direction, it is easy to get lost.

The other party's home is a dilapidated wooden house, and there are even more dilapidated wooden houses nearby.

There are many houses, and it is also a large gathering place, with thousands of people at least.

In the middle of the wooden houses, there is a concrete house.

And in the concrete house, there lived a fat man.

The fat man has a shotgun in his hand.

Tona looked at the tablet in Yang Weite's hand in surprise.

There are familiar houses up there, as well as the terrifying Lord.

Yes, that fat man is obviously a civilized person, or a semi-civilized person, or a degenerate person who has obtained the relics of a civilized person.

Be king here.

That shotgun obviously couldn't stop the hyena group, but it didn't matter, as long as it made their leader feel threatened, that was enough.

Anyway, there are a lot of prey here, so there is no need to mess with this guy.

Such as stealing a child or two or dragging away an unwary adult.

"It seems we don't need to camp here anymore. That gathering point for degenerate people is our first settlement." Yang Weite said without hesitation.

"Bring them civilization," the captain followed.

"well said."

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Half an hour later, all the degraded people who could come out gathered to watch their lord being hanged.

Then they automatically regarded these flame-breathing gentlemen as the new lords.

I just don't understand what the old man said.

Fortunately, an iron-clad chattering monster was able to understand the words and act as a translator between them.

There is no need to explain the reason why the fat man was hanged.

In short, it must be so bad that civilized people would want to shoot him as soon as he hears it.

"They can only eat this kind of beans every day. They have trace amounts of toxicity and are a degraded radiation version of soybeans." The captain showed Yang Weite a bowl of cooked rotten beans.

Yang Weite smelled it and found it very unpleasant, but he could bear it.

Because he had eaten food not much better than this in the civilized world of the 19th century.

In other words, this place is green and natural.

What he ate was moldy bread with sawdust and stones.

At least you don't have to worry about chewing off your precious teeth on this bean.

Otherwise, primitive factories are much scarier than primitive society.

Primitive people can live for more than thirty years, and primitive factories can only live for an average of three years.

"Well, find a way to transform them slowly. Starting from the children's education, the adults will let them do some work of building roads and reclaiming wasteland, and give them some nutritional ointments." Yang Weite quickly made arrangements.

Children under the age of ten are still blank and are easier to instill.

If you are over ten years old, you are basically an adult and cannot learn.

It's best for babies, just raise them as normal people.

Soon the settlement embarked on a new path under the decision of the gentlemen.

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Tona felt like she had entered the paradise that the fat lord said.

I have enough to eat every morning, and I don't have to work during the day. Instead, I sit and listen to the tin chattering monster.

Compared to working in dangerous areas, this is simply too comfortable.

It was so comfortable that she and her friends didn't believe it was true.

When everyone eats, they have to bite each other, lest they are dreaming.

Have one meal at noon and another meal in the evening.

They also had toothpaste and toothbrushes, which was amazing. Once they brushed them, their mouths were filled with bubbles and a little sweetness.

But don't let him eat it.

Kind-hearted gentlemen, please stay in charge here.

This is the voice of everyone.

It's a pity that most of the gentlemen left, and only five gentlemen stayed.

Mr. Ironhide also left and taught them for only a few days. A female master took over his job.

But the female master obviously spoke very slowly and always spoke in strange words.

Moreover, female masters obviously prefer babies aged two or three to older children like them.

However, Tona didn't have any resentment at all. She and her partners helped each other with work, taking care of the children, and cleaning every day.

The other four male gentlemen were patrolling the area, doing some incomprehensible work.

A tall wooden pole was erected.

We also organized adults to build more wooden fences and demolish some dilapidated houses.

Resurface the road.

What adults eat every day comes from the belly of a weird thing.

That thing is square in shape, and if you put grass, wood, or flowers into it, green squishy stuff will appear on the bottom.

The green paste is delicious and has many flavors, salty, sweet, and various aromas.

All in all, each adult can eat three large bowls.

He didn't stop until he was forbidden to eat.

The hard work of farm work has disappeared, and everyone only needs to send one-tenth of their manpower to cut grass outside every day.

There is plenty of grass outside, and there is no need to take care of it. If you cut a piece of land, it will grow back again after half a month.

They grow much faster than food. If everyone couldn't eat grass, who would be willing to grow food?

And that thing can eat grass and turn grass into food.

That thing is called God by everyone.

Isn’t something that can provide unlimited food a god?


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