Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

Countless spikes flew on the wooden wall.

After the spike attack stops.

Cheng Jing moved, put away the wooden guard, and a vine tied up the mutated little fragrant pig whose hair hadn't fully grown.

After launching the spike attack, the mutated little pig was as if it had lost its hair. It was completely bald, and it didn't need to lose its hair if it was killed.

What is Cheng Jing's favorite meat after the apocalypse?
The non-mutated little fragrant pig is none other than.

It takes about 2 minutes for the mutant piglet to grow pig hair.

Cheng Jing took the big knife in her sister's hand, let go of her sister's hand, and went up to kill the mutant pig.

She is an experienced butcher of pigs, and she promises to kill the pigs with a single knife, and she will drain the blood from the pigs.

If the blood on the pig is not drained, it will affect the taste of the meat.

My sister seems to be recovering well, but in fact she needs to make up more.

I often hear old people say that a woman who gives birth to a child is like stepping into the gate of hell with one foot. The medical science is better, and basically no child dies.

The younger sister is in a special situation and has the conditions. She will give her the best care.

Such a big pig bleeds a lot of blood, Cheng Jing has been prepared, the pungent smell of blood did not waft out of the protective cover.

Zhang Jiajia stood behind Cheng Jing, looking curiously at the mutated little pig surrounded by green light, wondering why my sister didn't kill it immediately, why didn't she leave immediately?

The protective cover reflected Zhang Jiajia's tangled little face on it.

Cheng Jing said without turning her head: "Didn't I say that the meat of the mutant pig is edible?
After draining its blood, go back and make soup for you. The taste is no worse than that of domestic pigs before the end of the world. "

stew?

Zhang Jiajia's heart warmed, she closed her eyes, and leaned her head on her sister's seemingly thin shoulders, which held up the sky for her.

"It's great to have you by my side."

She didn't dare to think, what would happen if she was alone without her sister?
she thinks.

After losing her child, even if she survived by luck, she would not have any thoughts other than revenge, just like a walking dead beast without self-thought.

Cheng Jing was being acted like a spoiled child for the first time, her body was too stiff to move.

My heart is inexplicably sweet, and I even hope that time can stop.

The zombies and animals nearby are all attracted to the open parking lot.

2 minute later.

Cheng Jing put away the protective cover, raised the mutated little pig with dried blood in one hand, and said to the sister beside her, "Go, it's best to go back before dark."

Zhang Jiajia asked weakly, "Is its blood drained?"

She has never seen a pig slaughtered with her own eyes, so she still has basic common sense.

With such a big pig, the possibility of bleeding in 2 minutes is zero.

When my sister lifted the pig up, not a single drop of blood shed, and the pool of blood on the ground probably didn't even have [-]% of the pig's body.

Cheng Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and she pretended to be dazed and said, "Is it the end of the world? You can't think about it with normal thinking. I guess it looks big, and the blood in its body is no more than before it didn't mutate."

Zhang Jiajia thought about it for a few seconds, then nodded sharply, "Sister, you are so smart, it must be like this. Before the end of the world, the mutated little fragrant pig is so small, how much blood can it have in its body?"

Cheng Jing: "..."

She quickened her pace, and with such a lovely younger sister, she was afraid that she would laugh out loud on the spot, and she would not be able to explain clearly.

Zhang Jiajia trotted to keep up, thinking all the way, what is the difference between pre-apocalyptic and post-apocalyptic animals?
The two were extremely fast.

An hour later, he appeared outside the clothing store.

The open door of the clothing store gave Cheng Jing a bad feeling.