Bai Ling frowned and stared at his soft smiling face. "Mr. Wen has many opportunities every day. If you make one more decision, you will save more people. Do you really want to spend it here?"

Han Xin stood aside and began to feel puzzled. Listening to Bai Ling's words, he seemed to understand something... The corner of the mouth can't help twitching. Is she saying that the husband is too headstrong?

Wen Ruyu's gentle smiling face froze and turned to raise her slender feet, but her eyes looked around. She felt that there was no silver here, but she said sincerely, "it's rare to see such a peaceful rice field in the end of the world. I want to stay a little longer."

“。。。。。。” What else can Bai Ling say? But after what he said, bailing paid attention to the green and pleasant looking rice field, which had no variation.

Maybe in a month or two, if there are no high-level zombies here to destroy, they can come here to harvest rice.

When the wind blows, the rice fields are like undulating green waves, which are really beautiful.

Although she grew up here, she can come back from school very few times, because she has to work and study to make money to lighten the burden of her family.

Side head, see that handsome face to paddy field, really appreciate and feel the environment here, expression enjoyment, but still noble.

"Bailing, the place where you grew up - it's beautiful!" Surrounded by green mountains and green waters, there are fields like green tofu at the gate, and you can hardly see the edge. It can be seen how peaceful the village is, so that there are not many zombies coming here.

The deep and magnetic voice made Bai Ling's heart beat.

Looking at that beautiful face, I smile at myself at this time, so clean and pure, but shining soft light.

Why do you have to say that she grew up in a beautiful place? This place is beautiful.

"Can I build a base here?" Wen Ruyu asked in a soft voice, watching Bai Ling stop and look at himself, explaining, "although there are fewer people alive, we can't eat any more. We can see that almost all the plants have changed, just like those transgenic species, even worse than transgenic plants!" Then he looked up at the still bright and blue sky, "I received the news yesterday that the mutated fruit is not edible. It has no nutrition and harmful substances, and even some fruits can destroy the energy of the psionic."

Bai Ling has known about this for a long time. Because of this, there is less and less food in the world. In addition, some food can't be kept for a long time. As time goes on, there is much less food.

However, just like human beings, there are good and bad mutant species.

In other words, in a species, most of them will turn to the bad, a few of them can keep their original characteristics and produce normal fruits, and a few of them will turn into energetic fruits.

This kind of fruit, the white spirit of the previous life was lucky to meet several times, but how many people robbed it?

"When we came here, we saw that almost all the rice seedlings in the paddy field have mutated, and they will not produce rice again!"

When Bai Ling came back from his previous life, he really saw the yellow and orange here, and all of them had rice, which was very normal.

If such a large area can be harvested completely without being destroyed, it will be able to store grain for several years.