Chapter 360 Bullshit Poem

The time of [Unity of Man and Nature] has finally come to an end.

After the black tornado disappeared, the slope outside the village completely disappeared, leaving behind a deep pit that almost sunk into the ground.

As Wang Wen used skills more often, he became more and more proficient in controlling [Heaven and Man Unity] Devouring Heaven and Earth.

He can now roughly control the direction of devouring, instead of letting his skills eat randomly in a large area.

It’s an extra upgrade at no cost.

This time, the eight hours of [Heaven and Man are One] passed through many levels.

Stopping at the 700th floor was something Wang Wei expected.

He knew this big-integer layer wouldn't be that simple.

That's why Ren Ruanruan was directly let off the screen.

After all, the strength and time at that time were not enough.

The purpose of that trip was to go to the 800th floor and touch the rewards, and save as much as possible on the previous levels.

I just didn’t expect to be stopped by the 750th floor in the end.

Today's strength is different from the past.

Wang Min is determined to try the level of 700 floors.

If you can't even pass the 700th floor, you don't have to think about the next step. Ren Ruanruan's jump level can only be used once per trip. After jumping to the 700th floor, if anything happens to you, you can only regret getting out of the tower. You will never be able to survive on the high tower level.

The effect of [Unity of Heaven and Man] ends.

The villagers at the entrance of the village are also full.

Wang Wen’s test has results.

If you want to get the progress of villagers, there are about three points.

The first, of course, is to live.

The second point is that you need to have a certain level of health. You will definitely not be able to die just by taking a poop.

The third point is the most critical.

Let them have enough water and food in their stomachs.

Not to mention the life potion and body health water like the woman's little black boy, which can be used both inside and outside to make you clean and healthy.

I have to live for at least another three to five days.

This means that everyone must have at least two meals in Wang Min's hands.

The first meal warms the stomach and intestines, and the second meal absorbs sufficient nutrients and water.

The messy porridge cooked by Zhu Xingguo and others still met the conditions of the first meal.

It makes people happy and happy to eat, nourishes the stomach, and the taste is decent and will not be rejected.

When it was the second step of the process, Wang Wen directly stuffed the food into these people's stomachs without considering the texture and taste.

Only basic nutrition and moisture are ensured.

The key point is "not easy to digest".

It is best to continue to develop self-circulation.

It also has to be "cheap" enough that it doesn't require too much energy or time, otherwise it won't be distributed in large quantities.

These conditions add up.

Crazy is no longer enough to describe it.

God knows what's in those people's stomachs.

Maybe it's a tumor, I don't know for sure.

Anyway, the taste is definitely not that good, but it definitely meets the requirements for a second meal.

Wang Wei is like an emotionless clearance machine.

All the energy, thought, and testing purposes are just to meet the conditions and get progress.

In his eyes, these villagers are just progress figures.

Just make these numbers your own progress.

It doesn’t matter what the process is.

As long as the result is good.

A large number of villagers' stomachs became full.

Although they didn't understand why they were almost exhausted after just drinking an extra bowl of gruel.

I also don’t understand that the smell of burping is weirder than the end products of human metabolism.

But that doesn't stop them from lying down happily.

Basking in the warm sun, I lamented that life with enough food is so wonderful.

As soon as a person is full, blood flows into the stomach, causing the blood supply to other parts to decrease and causing a lot of drowsiness.

This is not good news for migrant workers. Most of them have to continue working after eating, and too much sleep affects their efficiency.

But for this group of villagers.

What a blessing.

They had almost forgotten what it felt like to be full of food, drink, and sleepiness.

As if it only existed in the mother's womb.

Now I feel it again, so happy that I want to cry.

One villager became very interested.

He picked up the firewood stick under the rice bucket stove and "waved" the charcoal on the sand to compose a poem.

In those days, I enjoyed poetry and wine,

A long sword and a short gourd conquer the world.

Now I lean on the door to find elegance,

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

After writing the last word, the man picked up the bowl and poured down most of the bowl of porridge.

Drunk and unconscious while holding the bowl.

On his smiling face, two traces of tears streaked past his ears, seeping into the cracked earth and disappearing.

Zhu Xingguo walked over and looked at the writing on the ground.

He curled his lips and turned around: "That's bullshit."

He came to Wang Wen's side with a piece of cut gourmet bread, and said worriedly: "Master, you haven't eaten much since you entered the tower. How about filling your stomach with some bread? Can we eat something delicious when we go out?" "

Wang Min picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth noncommittally, keeping his eyes on the aircraft's level progress and time.

The villagers gathered at the entrance of the village.

The progress above my head has disappeared.

Prove that their progress is in hand.

The total level progress has been made up by about 50%.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you find another village or find a few hundred people to copy the process just now, you can almost pass the level.

But when Wang Min looked at the progress of the level, he always felt that the rate of negative growth was still accelerating!

It was more than 100 negative before, and after replenishing 50%, there should be -50% left. Counting the time consumed, the maximum is -60%.

The result is almost -80% now!

If this continues, it is very likely that the progress will fall back before the next village.

Wang Wen frowned.

Chewing the bread like wax.

I know that such a slow way won't work.

He found the woman who was still scraping porridge in the rice bucket, trying to get out the last grain of rice, and asked: "Do you know where there are more people? People like you?"

The woman's expression darkened: "It hasn't rained in so many years. All the rivers and lakes have dried up. People like me are starving to death everywhere."

She saw Wang Wen looking thoughtful.

He asked: "Sir, are you about to set off? I can help lead the way to the big city. There are more people there, and that's where I escaped!"

Wang Min nodded: "We will set off when you are ready."

The woman wiped her hands directly on her clothes and pulled the little Hei boy over to show that she was ready.

Some villagers who heard the conversation between the two stood up quickly.

He came closer, nodded and bowed, wanting to follow "Master Devil", or in other words, begging to be taken in.

Wang Wen asked the villagers doubtfully: "Why do you want to come with me? Don't you want your home here anymore?"

Unexpectedly, the villagers said one after another that there was no home anywhere despite the great disaster. They all fled here and only stopped when they could no longer walk.

Now the "Devil" has food.

People are very willing to follow and become servants. As long as they have a mouthful of rice, they can rebel!

Wang Min couldn't help but interrupted the villagers' independent research and development slogans.

Make it clear that you are just a devil, not a rebel, and don't keep talking about rebellion.

then.

A few minutes later.

Except for a few people who didn't want to make the trek and wanted to stay in the village.

Most people packed their bags and left with Wang Wen.

The team went from five people to a mighty group.

The woman walked in the front. After observing the direction for a while, she pointed out a path and took the lead in pulling the child forward.

while walking.

She found herself airborne.

The soles of my feet were supported by something hard.

It took no effort at all and the speed was very fast.

She turned her head in surprise and found everyone behind her "flying" in the air.

Total darkness!

The villagers were so frightened that they staggered around. After a while, they shouted excitedly and cautiously lowered their heads to look at the ground to see what was new.

Seeing the woman's expression, Mo Ran snorted disdainfully: "They say we are devils. If we continue to walk on our feet and disgrace the devils, it will be a good time for you to catch up."