The rain clouds parted.
The sunshine that had not been seen for a long time shone on Shanfeng City. In the refugee camp, the muddy water rose, making people dizzy with steam.
There are young and strong men gathered around the well, constantly pulling up buckets of cool well water and putting them in the water truck. Then someone pulls the water truck and delivers clean drinking water from house to house.
Many women, old and young, stood at the door of their wooden sheds or thatched sheds, holding large and small water bowls in their hands. They gratefully received water from the water tanker and gave it to their relatives to drink.
A group of young militiamen responsible for night patrols, composed of ordinary people, walked slowly by. When they saw the water tanker, they also surrounded it and asked the women on the side for a few water ladles and water bowls. He drank the cool well water in large gulps to relieve the burning in his throat.
"Have a safe night." A big man stretched his body and said, "Hey, I'm hungry. Go get your rations quickly."
The militiamen ran in groups towards the small building where soldiers were recruited.
They are willing to accept the reorganization of Shanfeng City, pick up weapons and armor and become militiamen. Their treatment is naturally much better than that of refugees. Every morning, each of them can receive a portion of meat, a portion of rice noodles, a portion of elixirs, and nutritional supplements such as eggs and milk.
These things can keep them full, and can also keep an ordinary family of five or six people full.
A large group of flying boats flew over from the south. The clerks in green clothes and small hats stood on the flying boats and kept dropping lotus leaf bags one after another to the block below. It is still a steamed bun mixed with a lot of bran. It tastes bad and lacks oil and water, but at least it can ensure the basic living needs of the refugees.
Not dying of hunger is a luxury these days.
Compared to those who were killed and kidnapped by the demons, being able to fill their bellies in the relatively safe Shanfeng City was a very good treatment.
The refugees were busy and orderly, and according to the habits they had developed these days, they distributed the cornbread thrown away by the clerks one by one. No one dared to take more than one, and no one dared to snatch the rations from the hands of the old, weak, women and children.
Shanfeng City has declared martial law. If you make trouble at this time, your head will be chopped off.
Bowls of well water went into his stomach, and he filled them up with mouthfuls of steamed buns. The power of the 'zombie pill', which had been changed by Wu Tie, was slowly released in the bodies of these refugees.
On the top of the highest pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion, Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Yasi held their hands behind their backs and looked at the movement in the city to the north.
In Fufeng Yasi's hand, he was playing with a pill as big as a baby's fist.
This pill is gray-green in color, with a ferocious ghostly face looming on the surface. This is a 'zombie pill'. After all the people, refugees, and abandoned low-ranking soldiers and officials in the city have taken the 'zombie pill', they can just crush the mother pill and let the medicine dissipate on its own.
Just like if a small flame is dropped on a barrel of kerosene, the full power of the Zombie Pill will be activated.
Shanfeng City will become a place where demons dance, and hundreds of millions of people and soldiers will turn into zombies that are invulnerable, fearless of death, and highly infectious.
The weakest babies among them will have lethality comparable to the body cultivation of the womb.
Such an army of hundreds of millions of zombies will definitely give the demons outside the city a big surprise.
"It's a little cruel, but the heaven and the earth are like a copper furnace, and we are just firewood. This world is originally so cruel." Fufeng Yasi sighed, shook his head and said: "Uncle Emperor, after a few years, if I, Fufeng Shen If the dynasty survives, the local chronicles of Shanfeng City should be written with great color."
"The devil broke through the city, and the righteous people in the city fought back, throwing their heads and blood, and inflicted heavy losses on the devil."
"A monument will be erected here to commend their great achievements." Fufeng Yasi pointed to the crossroads at the core of Shanfeng City seriously: "There will be a monument right there."
Fufeng leisurely squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Firstly, we can carry it to the end... Secondly, everyone who knows about this matter must deal with it."
Fufeng Yasi smiled and nodded: "Uncle Huang is absolutely right, of course it must be dealt with cleanly. We, the Fufeng royal family, cannot be stained with any stigma."
Fufeng looked leisurely towards the backyard of the city lord's mansion.
There were subtle cries and pleas coming from there. The petty officials who went to various wells last night to poison the wells are now being silenced one by one by the imperial guards brought by Fufeng Yasi.
How could these low-level officials escape from the butcher's knife of these gods' guards
"We're just waiting for the demons to attack the city." Fufeng Yasi played with the zombie mother pill in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "If you resist for a while, then break open the city gate and let the demons enter the city."
Grinning, Fufeng Yasi sighed softly: "How vicious are these demons? Because Shanfeng City caused them heavy casualties, after they entered the city, they actually used magic power to massacre the city... and even used magic power to turn all the people in the city into zombies. …”
Fufeng raised his head leisurely and looked at the rain clouds that were quickly dissipating in the sky.
The light of the rising sun shines through from the east, coating the edges of the rain clouds with layers of gold, overlapping like golden fish scales, which looks quite thrillingly beautiful.
In the refugee camp in the north of the city, there was a sudden explosion.
Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Yasi focused all their attention there. Fufeng Youran's face changed slightly, and he shouted at Fufeng Yasi: "Is the elixir out of control? Did it attack in advance?"
Fufeng Yasi shook his head hurriedly: "Impossible. This zombie pill is not stimulated by the medicinal power of the mother pill. It will only lurk in the body and continuously accumulate medicinal power. The longer it is accumulated, the more powerful the zombies will be after it explodes."
"It's impossible to explode in advance. It's impossible." Fufeng Yasi resolutely denied the possibility raised by Fufeng Youran.
Fufeng Youran's expression changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Come here, quickly find out what happened."
In the north of the city, a woman with a haggard face and tattered clothes was hugging a child whose face was burning red.
The child didn't know what kind of disease he was infected with, and he had been suffering from a high fever for a day and a night. When the woman fled, she and her family were separated. She was the only woman who fled to Shanfeng City with a child. She was the most vulnerable and most helpless among the refugees in Shanfeng City.
She fled into Shanfeng City in darkness. The child had a high fever. As a woman with little knowledge, she didn't know who to turn to for help. The looks of young and strong men from all directions looking at her frightened her. People almost collapsed.
Early in the morning, I took two bowls of water and drank them for myself and the children in my arms.
Faced with the strange glances of several young adults, the woman trembled, hugging the child, and carefully retreated to the corner of a straw shed and a wooden shed in the distance, using the simple eaves to shield her body.
The child, who was burning red and was already mumbling, had his red face return to its normal fair appearance within a cup of tea.
He opened his eyes and felt a gurgling sound in his stomach.
Kicking his legs and waving his hands, the child actually struggled out of the woman's arms.
"Auntie, I'm hungry!" The child stamped his feet and heard a 'bang' sound. The thick bluestone floor tiles on the ground were shattered into seven or eight pieces by the child's gentle kick.
The woman was stunned, and so were the men, women, and children nearby.
"Hey, hey, my old waist has been cramped for so many years..." Before the people nearby could recover from the child's sudden change, a hunchbacked old man suddenly let out a strange cry.
Everyone heard the muffled sound like the sound of a bowstring coming from the old man's high hunched back.
With the sound of "boom boom", the old man's waist straightened up little by little, and the flesh all over his body squirmed. The old man's shriveled skin became plump and swollen little by little. After a while, the old man had completely straightened his waist.
Pumping his fists and kicking his legs vigorously, the old man's fists cut through the air, making a dull sound of breaking through the air.
The old man opened his mouth and stared blankly at his fist: "This, this is... God, have you opened your eyes?"
With a few "ta-da" sounds, the few seven or eight incomplete teeth in the old man's mouth fell out, and then his gums itched for a while, and the naked eye could see a little bit of white crystal teeth growing out of his teeth. After a while, Two rows of bright big teeth grew out.
"My hand, my hand!" A big man who was huddled under the eaves of a wooden shed on the side of the road, chewing on the cornbread out of boredom, roared hysterically.
The big man's right arm was cut off at the shoulder level, and his chest was stabbed twice. The knife edge, which was deep enough to reach the bone, was highly poisonous. Large areas of muscle were rotten and decayed. The big man was just one step away from death. Just a few breaths away.
But he had just finished chewing a bun and drank a bowl of well water. A large amount of pus and poisonous blood spurted out from the incision on his chest. He saw the muscles near the two incisions squirming rapidly, and the wound was healing rapidly.
What's even more shocking is that traces of light green light are emitting from the wound on the big man's right arm, and a large number of granules and bone spurs are constantly coming out of the wound. In just a few breaths, there are growths near the wound. A meat pile more than an inch long emerged.
In front of everyone, the exhausted man jumped up and yelled randomly. In just one cup of tea, his entire right arm actually grew back.
Similar things happened constantly throughout the refugee camp.
Those who fled to Shanfeng City either suffered from hunger, slept in the open, suffered from wind and cold, and were suffering from diseases. Others suffered injuries of varying severity and did not receive timely medical treatment after entering the city. There were also people who fled from other states and counties. Deserters, their injuries were more serious, and many of them were missing arms and legs just like this strong man.
But at this moment, their injuries are disappearing rapidly.
There are also those old people who are in their dying years. Not only their injuries and illnesses have disappeared, but also their various chronic diseases and other injuries caused by old age and frailty have disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time. .
The old people who had difficulty walking are now very lively, punching and kicking with great force, as if they have returned to their prime of youth.
What is even more astonishing is that in the injured barracks in Shanfeng City, there are nearly ten million old soldiers seriously injured by magic and magic.
The limbs of these old soldiers were severely mutilated, and some even had their souls damaged, completely losing their combat effectiveness.
But after eating today's breakfast, they all recovered one after another.
Some of the Shanfeng City generals who led the troops in the war had severely mutilated limbs. Some only had their heads and half of their bodies left. Without a long period of recuperation and a large amount of Dao Bao Dan, it would be completely impossible for them to repair their limbs. Recovered.
However, after just drinking a bowl of life-threatening medicinal soup in the morning and eating a few pieces of bread, their injuries healed quickly.
Not only that, most of these soldiers are physical practitioners, and the strongest ones among them have the cultivation level of the gods; the weakest ones can also reach the level of the life pool level.
However, after an inexplicable breakfast, their body-refining realm improved by leaps and bounds. The physical strength of the weakest soldiers was comparable to that of high-level body-cultivators in the womb realm.
Nearly ten million seriously injured soldiers who could only lie in the wounded barracks waiting for death were all recovered within a quarter of an hour, and their skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and their overall combat power has increased several times compared to before.
News from all directions continued to spread back to the city lord's palace. Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Yasi were dumbfounded. The two clan masters, who were usually graceful and graceful, were sweating profusely at this moment, and oily sweat was constantly seeping out from their foreheads.
It is absolutely impossible for Zombie Pill to have such effectiveness.
Someone, someone was doing something behind the scenes.
Before they knew it, the efficacy of the Zombie Pill had been completely tampered with, and it had been changed into a magic pill that was harmless to humans but had great benefits.
But who has such ability
Who can have such means
Zombie Pill has been under the control of Fufeng IELTS...
"Emperor, uncle... Yasi is young and shallow, and doesn't know much about the secrets of the clan. Do we have such a heaven-defying senior among our Fufeng royal family?" Fufeng Yasi trembled and took out a few remaining zombie pills. He asked Fufeng Youran blankly: "This pill, but this pill..."
Fufeng Youran kept wiping the oil and sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.
He smiled dryly at Fufeng Yasi: "Yasi, the emperor's uncle is slightly older than you, but you are the main branch of the Fufeng clan. You have the title of a prince, and the emperor's uncle is just an ordinary king who leads the country as a general. His actual title... Shouldn’t you know better than the emperor’s uncle what secrets our family has and what seniors are living in seclusion?”
Pointing at the Zombie Pill in Fufeng Yasi's hand, Fufeng Youran smiled dryly and said, "Why don't we try it with two death row prisoners?"
Just give it a try. There are also gangsters on death row in Shanfeng City who commit crimes and commit unpardonable crimes.
A dozen gangsters who had been sentenced to death a long time ago were brought up. Fufeng Yasi cut a zombie pill, took some powder and drank it to these gangsters.
In less than half a cup of tea, the injuries of these gangsters due to severe torture were completely healed, and their cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, with a layer of moist metallic luster faintly glowing on their flesh bodies.
"Thank God, I, Fufeng Shenchao, maybe..." Fufeng leisurely wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Maybe, there is hope."
Fu Fengya thought more. He looked at his imperial uncle with a sad face: "But regarding this matter, it is obvious that the senior is very dissatisfied with the strategy we discussed last night... Otherwise, how could such a good show be played?"
"Uncle Emperor, this is my opportunity to support the Feng Shen Dynasty, but maybe it will be you and me... a huge disaster!"
Fufeng Yasi's mind is still quite clear.
Fufeng Youran's expression suddenly became even weirder: "Apart from Shanfeng City, are the major towns in our north also going to do the same thing? Hurry up, get them to stop, hurry up and send a message to them to stop!"
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