Chapter 29 Let’s get big.

Jiang Rong shook his head when he heard this.

"We need to see how everyone's abilities are actually used first, and then we can make a long-term plan."

Although the physical functions of the quack beasts outside that have not eaten for a long time will be reduced like humans, their attack power and reaction ability will also drop sharply.

Basically, as long as they are not touched, they will climb on the window quietly and not move.

But once they smell "food", all the functions of their bodies will be forcibly revived, and they will become strong and ferocious again.

However, they cannot go out now, going out would mean seeking death, so if they want to catch the Qua Qua Beast, they mainly have to rely on everyone's special abilities.

Jiang Rong said as he tightened his black cotton jacket with his hands, then walked to the front hall, carefully took down a flower pot on the windowsill, and placed it on the wooden table in the middle of the front hall, and whispered: "Uncle Zhao, try to see if you can move the soil in the potted plant first."

Zhao Caier's father is in his early fifties, with a rather sturdy build and a somewhat unkempt look, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He used to run a clinic in the county town with his wife. He is usually very kind and always looks cheerful, like Maitreya Buddha, and is very popular.

Uncle Zhao nodded and did as he was told. He then placed his hand on the flowerpot, closed his eyes, felt the flow of some kind of energy in his body, and slowly gathered them all into his palm.

After that, everyone's eyes fell on the flowerpot. They saw the soil in the pot moved slightly, and then nothing happened.

It's just a lot softer than before.

Seeing this, Jiang Rong nodded slightly and roughly understood.

She thought it was very normal. They had only been practicing for three days, and this method of practice was inherently slow.

Uncle Zhao, this is already considered fast.

In the previous life, it usually took an average of one week to half a month for an ordinary psychic to discover that he had superpowers and be able to use them.

That’s why there were heavy casualties in the early stages, and they were overwhelmingly slaughtered by mutant beasts.

However, in this life, everyone knows how to cultivate superpowers in advance, so they should be able to progress faster.

Of course, this is premised on the fact that those people took seriously the "prophecy" compiled earlier by Jiang Rong.

"Cai'er, try to see if you can control your wings."

Even Jiang Rong, who was busy taking care of himself, had heard a little about Cai'er's supernatural powers in her previous life.

Her strongest killer move is called 'Thousand Feathers'.

The three pairs of wings each have their own functions, responsible for flying, protection and attack.

All the feathers on the pair of wings responsible for attack can be transformed into extremely sharp blades, which can be controlled in coming and going. When launching the strongest attack, thousands of feathers are released at the same time, and the lethality is extremely terrifying.

They can be killed in one fell swoop.

But she had never seen it with her own eyes, she had only heard about it...

Zhao Caier certainly had no objection to this.

She was now able to control her wings and retract them into her body.

In addition, her abilities are somewhat special.

When the six wings become smaller, they will retract into the body, just like an ordinary person. But when the six wings become larger, they will separate from the body and become external wings.

To the naked eye, the three pairs of wings are not connected to the body, but the magical thing is that Zhao Caier can control their flapping.

Her main problem now is that she can't use the 'Qian Yu' that Jiang Rong knows.

To be more specific, for the time being, only one feather can be controlled to detach from the third pair of wings, and it is so light and soft that it cannot be used as a weapon.

But the speed of progress is actually very fast.

After reading this, Jiang Rong couldn't help but feel a little admiration and envy in his heart. He was indeed worthy of being one of the top masters in the apocalypse.

Of course, what's more is pride, and an inexplicable feeling of honor.

"Don't look so sad, you've done a great job!" Jiang Rong comforted Zhao Caier, who looked dissatisfied, and praised her sincerely.

"But it's not enough. This light feather is of no use at all."

And she couldn't spread her wings and fly indoors. So even though Zhao Caier was praised by Jiang Rong, she still felt that her ability was a bit useless.

It sounds powerful, but it's actually useless.

As Zhao Caier thought about it, her eyes became more determined.

She was ready to go back to the basement and practice for another ten days or half a month, then come out to see the results. If it still didn't work, she would go back and continue until it worked!

Jiang Rong knows Zhao Caier so well, how could he not see what she is thinking right now?

She shook her head helplessly. Although Cai'er seemed to be the most gentle, kind and easygoing among the three of them, she was actually a very stubborn person at heart.

But it's a good thing to be hardworking.

In this environment, the real problem is not having the drive to fight.

Therefore, Jiang Rong said no more.

The last one is Xin Jue.

After Zhao Caier finished her presentation, Xin Jue released the move he had been preparing for a long time without waiting for Jiang Rong to ask.

It was black, and made a crackling electronic sound as soon as it appeared. It was about 10 centimeters long.

I will still use the succulent plant in the pot for demonstration.

When the gun in Xin Jue's hand approached the pot of succulent, but before it touched it, the succulent had quickly turned black, then withered and died.

After seeing this, the other three people took two steps back tacitly and moved away from Xin Jue.

Zhao Caier said to Xin Jue with a trembling face: "You are so vicious."

Although Uncle Zhao had a smile on his face, his eyes were exactly the same as his daughter's, with a trembling smile.

As for Jiang Rong, she just cooperated with Cai'er.

She privately thought that this Yin Lei poison was quite good, the more poisonous it was, the better, and the more poisonous it was, the faster it would kill the enemy.

Now it can be confirmed that among the four of them, only Xin Jue has the most powerful supernatural power and the greatest lethality, the kind that can kill people with just one touch.

Xin Jue looked at the reactions of these people, and always had a habitual gentle smile on his face.

Then he said, "Wait a minute, it's not over yet."

Afterwards, Xin Jue placed his index finger on the succulent that had turned black and withered. After a while, the succulent turned back to its original color.

However, the roots have turned yellow, and it is obviously dead.

"Can this toxin be recycled?"

Queer.

Jiang Rong suddenly had an idea.

Xin Jue: “Yeah.”

"Rongrong, do you have any ideas?" After seeing the progress of Xin Jue's supernatural powers, Zhao Caier couldn't wait to go back and continue practicing if she couldn't counterattack the mutant beasts outside for the time being.

"You wait here for a while." Jiang Rong said in a low voice, and then went straight to the storage room at the end of the first floor.

In fact, he caught a chicken from the space and put on a pair of rubber gloves.

"Xin Jue, use some poison." Jiang Rong pointed at the dead succulent with his other hand.

Xin Jue...

But in the end I did it.

Then Jiang Rong moved the big rooster in his hand closer, and the moment the rooster's beak touched Duorou, the rooster in his hand didn't even have time to struggle, its neck twisted and it died.

Jiang Rong held the lifeless chicken through his gloves and was silent for a moment.

Then he said to Xin Jue with a serious face: "Your thunder poison is really poisonous."

At this time, everyone present probably realized Jiang Rong's intention.

If this poison is not a one-time thing, and Xin Jue can also recover the thunder poison, then the feasibility will be very high.

"Cai'er, come with me. Uncle Zhao, you and Xin Jue wait for us here."

Zhao Caier didn't hesitate after hearing this and immediately followed Jiang Rong. Then the two of them entered the storage room that Jiang Rong had just entered.

There was indeed a cage of chickens and ducks that Grandma Jiang raised before the end of the world.

Jiang Rong also brought in the pot of succulent plants contaminated with the poison.

Then I poisoned a dozen chicks with some heartache. There was nothing I could do... I couldn't catch the frogs if I didn't want to kill the chicks.

Afterwards, the two of them drained the blood of the big rooster, from which Xin Jue had already taken back the lightning poison, and poured it on the chicks that had been poisoned to death.

This process cost her 16 chickens.

One big one and fifteen small ones.

Jiang Rong was extremely heartbroken at the moment. If she didn't catch more quack beasts, she would suffer a great loss this time. After all, they were living chickens that could be raised and lay eggs to hatch chicks.

Jiang Rong had already made up his mind that when he returned to the basement later, he would clear out the other two rooms, one for growing vegetables and one for raising chickens and ducks.

She didn't want to just sit there and watch the things in the space become less and less every day.

Even though the three families may not be able to finish eating all the things in the space in several lifetimes.

After the bloodletting is completed, we have to find a way to get these things out.

For this, we have to rely on Uncle Zhao.

The moment Jiang Rong took out the plastic bucket filled with blood and poisoned chicken, the quacking beast outside the house seemed to sense something and became active again within a few breaths.

The sound of "dong dong dong" was heard all around the house.

One leads to a hundred, and a hundred leads to a thousand.

Before long, almost all the quack beasts in the village woke up.

But because there was no definite "inside information", no one rushed into it.

Just a little more active than before.

At this time, the nerves of the villagers hiding in their basements or somewhere nearby became tense again following the thumping sounds of the quack beasts.

Almost everyone felt a tightness in their hearts, and then they thought of how sad it was that the rabbit had died and the fox had grieved.

I don’t know which family will be unlucky this time.

This is the eleventh time in the past few days.

Why.

Jiang Rong didn't expect that the quacking beasts outside were so sensitive to blood, so he temporarily put the bucket back into the closed storage room.

There are no windows, sewers or anything like that in the storage room, so it is relatively less airtight.

Jiang Rong then said to Uncle Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, can you try to dig a hole here?"

Jiang Rong pointed to a stone wall in the front hall.

She had to let Uncle Zhao practice first, after all, not only would they have to chisel, but they would also have to patch. Although it wasn't a big project, it was a test of speed.

To be safe, don't be too impatient.

The other three people in the room obviously listened to her.

But this does not mean that what she can think of cannot be thought of by other people present. It is just that Jiang Rong is relatively more experienced.

Uncle Zhao saw that his daughter and Xin Jue listened to Jiang Rong so much, so he naturally thought that Jiang Rong was the leader among the three of them, so he followed the crowd.

And so far, it seems that there has been no mistakes in listening to Jiang Rong.

So this time was no exception, he smiled and nodded.

The size of superpowers needs to be improved through practice and swallowing, while the control of superpowers requires the psychic to use them constantly. The more they are used, the stronger the psychic's control over his own superpowers will be.

Except for Uncle Zhao who has been practicing, the other three are not idle either.

They were all sitting cross-legged practicing, with only a straw mat on the ground.

Jiang Rong, who seemed a little overwhelmed, finally pretended to move a heater out of the storage room.

Then, two hours passed in a flash amid the sound of knocking sounds.

It was almost dark outside, with some light remaining.

Uncle Zhao's somewhat excited voice suddenly sounded in the dim room.

“Okay!”

"Shh, Dad, keep your voice down."

Zhao Caier was practicing when she suddenly heard her father's excited voice. She opened her eyes abruptly and then subconsciously looked at the huge quack beast outside the window with some fear.

It just happened to be facing the bulging eye of the Qua Qua Beast, which was as big as a copper bell. For almost a moment, she felt that the thing could see inside.

At the same time, the quack beasts outside heard the noise in the house and knocked on the windows with a louder and louder sound, which made Jiang Rong feel a little panicked.

She had a wooden face.

Then I thought to myself, should I try the big one?