The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

"What is this?"

Gong Zhan looked at the wooden pigeon handed over by Wang Mingyang with a curious look on his face.

"A wooden pigeon for messaging. After it is crushed, it can record voices. The time is about... one minute."

Wang Mingyang touched his nose. This thing was a fusion of three E-level superpowers, namely, the teleportation technique, plant growth, and the phonography technique extracted from the sound books.

D-level superpower - wooden pigeon for messaging!

After the wooden pigeon is broken, an energy pigeon will appear, stay in place for one minute, and then automatically fly back to Wang Mingyang.

The practicality is much better than the previous E-level superpower teleportation technique. For this fusion, he invested 5,000 reading points.

The result is really good!

"This thing is good, give me a few more!"

Gong Zhan put the small wooden pigeon the size of an egg in his pocket, and raised his eyebrows to Wang Mingyang again.

"Why do you need so many?"

Wang Mingyang rolled his eyes, but still reached into his pocket and pretended to take something out.

Energy surged in the palm of his hand, and three small wooden pigeons quickly took shape. He stretched out his hand and threw the three wooden pigeons over.

"What if you have a message to send back?"

Gong Zhan looked at the wooden pigeon in his hand and asked again.

"Simple, leave a beacon on you, and the pigeons I release here will find you directly."

Wang Mingyang stretched out his finger and gently touched Gong Zhan's shoulder, and a tiny light spot directly merged into his body.

"Your thing will send a message over, it won't make a sound directly next to me, right? What if Sun Jian's people are nearby, wouldn't they hear it?"

"You are the only one who has a lot of things to do, don't worry about this. This message will enter the receiver's body, and the sound will appear in the other party's mind."

Wang Mingyang was powerless to complain, but he also knew that Gong Zhan's worries were right, so he explained simply.

"That's fine..."

Gong Zhan smiled, he didn't want any oolong incidents to happen, that would be too deceptive.

"That's it. Give me the exact news as soon as possible so that I can figure out the next step."

Wang Mingyang patted his butt and stood up. Being able to reach a cooperation has exceeded his expectations for this trip.

"Good! Happy cooperation!"

Gong Zhan nodded, stood up and stretched out his hand to Wang Mingyang.

Wang Mingyang slapped his hand, turned around and took Mo Bei to the depths of the woods.

After a while, an empty shell plane soared into the sky and flew towards the northeast.

"Northeast direction...this kid will hide in this direction?"

Gong Zhan stood under the tree, looking at the plane going away, muttering to himself.

Based on his understanding of Wang Mingyang, he really didn't dare to be sure whether this direction was Wang Mingyang's real destination.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Gong Zhan held the wooden pigeon in his hand and turned to walk towards the office building.

He needed to report to the old leader about what he talked about with Wang Mingyang.

The plane circled the city for a big circle, and after an hour and a half, it finally returned to the Banpo mansion.

"Mo Bei, thank you for your hard work. Go to bed early!"

After getting off the plane, Wang Mingyang patted Mo Bei on the shoulder and said.

"Boss, you should go to bed early too."

Mo Bei nodded and turned to walk into the house.

Wang Mingyang flew to the terrace on the metal and sat down in the pavilion.

Sun Jian's matter was not very important, but it was indeed a hidden danger.

If it is not resolved early, once this place is discovered, it may face assassinations by many superpowers.

Wang Mingyang himself is not afraid of anyone, but it is hard to say for Su Yu and the others.

If you are attacked accidentally, like Su Yu, your heart is pierced, and you can still be saved with life crystals.

If your head is chopped off, it will be really helpless.

The titanium alloy armor is indeed good for defense against zombies or low-level superpowers, but it is not so effective against a third-level strongman like Hou Jun.

"You still have to strike first!"

Wang Mingyang sighed lightly. Now he can only improve his own strength and wait for the news of Gong Zhan.

As for Gong Zhan's concerns, we have to analyze them according to the specific situation.

A stack of books appeared on the table, Wang Mingyang rubbed his hands, Xiaoyuer was not free tonight, so let's treat these books well!

In the next few days, Wang Mingyang only occasionally went out to search for some building materials and handed them over to Mo Bei and Zhu Bai for coordination.

Among the survivors in the villa area, there were several real estate developers who were once construction workers.

These materials can be used well. The whole villa area was in full swing and began to build a ten-meter-wide high wall.

Mo Bei's vigorous battle defeated the spirit of those survivors.

The remaining survivors, even if they were unwilling, could only work obediently.

Occasionally, there were a few people who overestimated their abilities and wanted to leave the villa area to find their own way out.

Mo Bei and the others did not stop them. It was not as safe as the villa area outside.

Most people stayed at ease. After all, although it was hard, there was no danger to their lives.

Even if they performed better, they could occasionally eat some ham or something.

It has to be said that people have a strong ability to adapt to the environment.

During this period, Wang Mingyang also asked everyone in the Banpo mansion to start absorbing crystal cores appropriately according to their own conditions to further improve their strength.

After that ordeal, Yin Yin was much quieter than before, but she was more attentive to the practice of superpowers.

Two days later, she could control the switching of transformation superpowers freely.

After Mo Yan was promoted to the first level, he spent time to make a small plot of land in the corner of the courtyard and tried to grow some vegetables or something.

Wang Mingyang finally confirmed that her ability was indeed an A-level ability - the power of nature.

After continuous attempts, Mo Yan's ability, combined with the nutrient solution soaked in crushed first-order wood crystal cores, brought life to the entire ten-meter-square vegetable field.

A few days later, everyone actually ate fresh vegetables.

This made them very happy!

For more than half a month, although they had no worries about food and clothing, they could eat meat every meal.

But after eating too much of these vacuum-packed foods, Wang Mingyang and his friends were still craving for fresh green vegetables.

For this reason, at the time of harvest, in the courtyard of the Banpo mansion, everyone sat around the table and ate a clear soup hot pot.

Fresh vegetables can supplement the vitamins needed by the human body, not only that, but also make everyone's appetite open.

In the end times, there are probably very few people who can enjoy it like them.

In the city, the survivors hiding in various places have developed many small groups.

Collecting supplies has become the primary goal of these people, and many figures have appeared in convenience stores, supermarkets, and shopping malls everywhere.

There were countless fights and battles caused by this.

The apocalypse has been here for a short time, and the city still has abundant supplies. Many people's minds have not yet changed from the peaceful era.

Overall, it is still restrained.

But in some corners of the city, the darkness of human nature has lost the restraint of law and morality, and it can no longer be suppressed.