Heimarian Odyssey

After coming out of the Ma Sling family, Locke went to find Zhang Ling. There were not many people on this plane that could make him worry.

Zhang Ling has been haggard a lot for the past two months, and her hair is a bit brown. There is a shortage of water and food in the camp. The distribution is based on demand. Every time he fetches water, he has to send a battalion of troops to escort the water fetching team to the river. Drinking water is difficult, there is no extra water for washing.

Only the privileged class like the Masling family will have additional food and water supplies.

Zhang Ling was so dazzled by Locke. If she wanted to wash or eat better, the above would definitely meet her requirements, but she was a little bit decadent.

After the doomsday broke out, Zhang Village also suffered. Let alone the living dead of the mutation, every household in Zhang Village has a tradition of raising livestock. Monsters such as mutant chickens, mutant cows, and mutant sheep have become herbivores overnight. Turned into a bloodthirsty beast, Zhang village was slaughtered inside and out.

Just a few days after Zhangcun’s good days, he suffered such a catastrophe, which is embarrassing.

At Zhang Ling’s begging, Locke flew to Zhang Village 2 months ago. The ending was similar to what he had expected. The entire Zhang Village was turned into ruins, and the mutant beasts were leisurely enjoying themselves on the ruins of Zhang Village.

But it is not that absolutely does not have the harvest. Locke went in time. Some survivors were still found under the cellars of every family in the village.

Among them is Zhang Ling’s youngest sister.

The little girl is only 7 years old this year, just when she was in the village elementary school. When Locke rescued her, the poor child had been hungry in the cellar for 2 days. If Locke hadn’t given her a low-level energy potion, Zhang Ling might To lose her last relative.

“Cheer up, your younger sister still needs you to feed! Go, cook me some food.” Locke’s voice contains part of the mental power shock technique.

This sentence made Zhang Ling’s lost eyes slightly restored.

Now the only thing that can stir her up is this younger sister. If she hadn’t been alive without Zhang Ling’s 5th sister, this woman would probably find her short-sightedness.

Not only Zhang Ling, but the more than 2 ordinary persons who were rescued by the army also have this kind of pessimism. Family affection and love are a problem that no emotional creature can escape.

Locke sees and feels the repressed pain and resentment of Earth humans who lost their loved ones and loved ones.

Locke can’t help but think of the instigator of the apocalypse—plane will.

With the passage of time, my heart’s instinct to call myself is getting stronger and stronger, what exactly the will of the plane wants him to do at the navel of the world.

A week ago, Locke’s negative energy fusion bead reacted slightly, and its direction was in the South Pole, so Locke was impatient to leave Wuxiang and go out.

After all, he is just a passer-by. The battle between the Native Person and the will of the plane has been going on for 10000 years, and they will continue to fight in the future.

It doesn’t matter whether it is the will of the plane to destroy all human beings in the doomsday, or whether human beings rise again in the wasteland and stand on top of the world, it doesn’t matter what Locke is, going home is what he desires most in his heart.

Locke still has a big appetite. His space ring seems to be endless. He took out the same cooking utensils and even a small diesel generator.

Generator’s rumbling began to sound in Zhang Ling’s camp. Zhang Ling turned on the induction cooker and made Locke his favorite hot pot.

“Little girl, come, come over, have hot pot together.” Locke waved to Zhang Ling’s 5th sister who was studying at a corner of the table.

Locke, who is in her 40s, has no children yet. She has a special love for Junior from her elders to Zhang Ling 5.

Adults are all pulled out to work, and children are no exception. To do things within their power, Ma Sling has made the most of the labor available in the camp.

Sister Zhang Ling 5 certainly doesn’t have to risk going out to work. She is too young and Zhang Ling wants her to study and read Chinese characters. Zhang Ling has not forgotten why she is 14 years old for working out.

Even if the end of the world comes, it is definitely good to learn more.

“Let her finish her homework first, don’t worry.” Zhang Ling’s hair was soaked in the fragrant hot pot heat, and she pulled her hair aside and said.

The homework was left by Ma Xiaoxiao. This girl has nothing to do now, because she has a deep affection with sister Zhang Ling and is responsible for teaching this little girl.

There are no textbooks or anything. Ma Xiaoxiao teaches little girl to read now.

The rice was cooked quickly, and the three people were sitting together like a family.

Locke picked a piece of fat and put it on the little girl’s plate, “Eat more meat, see if you are thinner.”

Zhang Ling 5’s sister named Zhang Ni, like Zhang Ling, is extremely thin now.

“Thank you brother-in-law.” The little girl said obediently.

When Locke and Zhang Ling pretended to be a boyfriend and girlfriend, they returned to Zhangcun. The Zhang family had long regarded Locke as their son-in-law. Under the influence of her parents and sisters, this little girl was quite skilled in calling Locke brother-in-law.

But Zhang Ling knows that Ma Xiaoxiao is interesting to Locke, and the number one person in the entire barracks is Ma Xiaoxiao’s father, so Zhang Ling usually strictly requires little girl, don’t call Locke brother-in-law in front of outsiders, especially in her’ Temporary Teacher’ in front of Ma Xiaoxiao.

This is also the only way for a little girl to be unabashed when only three of them eat together.

After swallowing another piece of sausage, Locke said to Zhang Ling, “You can send your younger sister to Zhang Tong to study. I think your younger sister seems to have a little aptitude for cultivation.”

Zhang Ling eyes shined, excitedly said “Really?”

“Well, but aptitude can only count as multiplication.” Locke nodded and said.

The monastic system of this plane attaches great importance to the aptitude of Refining Qi, and the severity is close to the selection of wizards from world wizards.

“Let her learn some Taoism, and she will be able to survive by 2 points in this world.” Zhang Ling whispered.

This matter is settled. Without Locke’s presence, Zhang Ling’s own face is enough for Zhang Tong to accept the discipline.

It’s a pity that the indigenous humans of this plane are not the same creatures as the humans of the wizard world. Strictly speaking, everyone is a’humanoid’ creature, but they only look alike in appearance, but are quite different inside.

For example, the ordinary person of the wizard world, their spine is composed of thirty two vertebrae, while the human spine of the Earth plane is composed of 33 vertebrae.

The humans of the wizard world, the skeletons are large and solid, and the humans of the Earth plane, the skeletons are fine and compact.

This is just one of the differences, more differences are reflected in the meridian, blood composition, internal organs, etc.

This is what Locke discovered right after he descended on this plane.

If not, Locke would like to teach Falconim directly to Zhang Ling and the others to save his life. Knights’ Battle Qi’s cultivation technique requires much lower requirements, and most people have an aptitude to learn.

After eating full from Zhang Ling, Locke thought for a while, put down a low-level potion for improving physique, and got up and left.

“Don’t give it to your younger sister. She hasn’t fully grown and can’t bear too much medicinal power. This is mainly for you.” Before leaving, Locke, who is very familiar with Zhang Ling’s character, reminded her.

Zhang Ling’s physique is not suitable for cultivating the Tao, and there is no way to cultivate Battle Qi. Locke can only use this method to improve her physique and give her more self-protection ability.

In the last week, Locke was also uneasy. Ma Sling seemed to want to squeeze out his final value. Today, he has to lead a regiment to grab food from a grain station 30 kilometers away from Wuxiang.

The New Year’s Eve has passed. It is now mid-February. Jin Province is in the north of China. It is still quite cold here. The population of Wuxiang is increasing and the corresponding food consumption is increasing. The grain station must be taken down. I can guarantee that no one will starve to death in the next 2 months.

The accompanying regiment had a sharp decline in the quality of its weapons compared to two months ago. There were only 2 magazines per bullet, 2 tanks, and 3 armored vehicles.

Not only food needs to be considered, but the exhaustion of weapons and ammunition requires Ma Sling and his think tank to get rid of it.

In fact, what is even more lacking is the oil. Whether tanks or armored vehicles are all oil Old Hu, Masling has already hinted to Locke more than once and asked him to help get some oil.

Locke is not Saint, how could it be possible to make an all-out effort for this group of Native Persons? Now he is only willing to do Ma Sling a favor every few days.

In return, Ma commander almost marked Locke once for all the military bases in Jin Province, and he also marked several military bases in the neighboring Hebei Province…

Locke now contains 7 intercontinental missiles and 3 atomic bombs in the space ring… He wants hydrogen bombs more, but there are no military bases in Jin Province. Ma Sling once told him vaguely to let him go to China. Take a look at a large province in the northwest.

(Purely. Obscene, Brothers rational book review, don’t let me eat the blade.)

Ma Sling was so interesting, Locke also had to give back a little, each time Ma Sling gave him the task, and it was done beautifully.

Locke, wearing a crimson volcano salamander leather armor, stood on the tank, “How far is the food station?”

All around were fragments of the living dead.

Looking at the head of the shot in front of the habit, he swallowed, took a look at the map and said, “There are still 5 kilometers, and that grain is standing on a national road outside the county.”

According to Ma Sling, Locke cooperated with heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles to stop the attacks of the living dead and mutant beasts, giving the remaining soldiers half an hour to carry food.

Leave the food as soon as it is shipped, and don’t provoke the living dead in this county.

“Okay, let’s go!” Locke jumped out of the tank and took the lead.

The Hellfire Giant was strongly demanded by Commander Ma and stayed in the Wuxiang military camp for precautions. This task needs to be undertaken by Locke alone.

On the 3rd floor of a residential house in a demolition area in Shangyuan City, Dong Qing, who had just been hunted down from three living dead and escaped, took heavy steps and fled back to his den.

“Bang bang! bang!” Moments after the rhythmic knock on the door, the door finally opened, revealing the two women who looked like small dirty cats inside.

Want to say and so on Dong Qing, just opened his mouth, his eyes went dark, and he passed out completely.

Xiaoya and little girl Zhao Zhenzhen who reacted immediately hurriedly pulled Dong Qing back into the room.

“Bang!” This is the loud closing sound of the security door.