Chapter 49: More than a hundred brooms
Human body fat is also a kind of energy.
The fat man's potential is actually unlimited. He can survive the apocalyptic disaster and enter the wasteland century.
Most of them used to have flesh on their bodies.
For example, Ah Hong’s son.
According to Ah Hong, her son used to be very fat and had been a chubby boy since he was young.
He was always laughed at by people around him and classmates at school, who called him a little fat boy.
Later, without food or drink, her son gradually became thinner.
But among the children of the same age as her son, the thinnest one had starved to death.
The rest don’t know whether they are alive or dead.
"Brother Yizhe, you are such a good person. If my eldest brother were here, he would definitely be grateful to you."
Shi Yuebai was just making small talk in order to pump more fat energy into Yi Zhe's body.
Yi Zhe tilted his head and glanced at Shi Yuebai's hand which had been on his shoulder.
Maybe Shi Yuebai himself didn't notice it.
Her hand is very hot.
It seems hotter than the sun.
Yi Zhe pursed his lips and looked at Shi Yuebai calmly.
She chatted with him about this and that.
This fat girl is not good at speaking, but she tries very hard to find topics to talk about.
After more than ten minutes, Shi Yuebai withdrew his hand with satisfaction.
She increased the speed at which she fed Yizhe fat energy.
Of course, the bigger reason is that Yi Zhe has good physical fitness and his tendons and veins are unobstructed.
It is much easier to inject fat energy into him than to inject energy into others.
So Shi Yuebai gave Yi Zhe 15 kilograms of fat energy in one breath.
A normal person can gain 15 kilograms in one day.
The body can't take it.
But Yizhe is different.
He didn't look uncomfortable at all.
He even kept looking at Shi Yuebai with a pair of dark eyes, full of scrutiny.
Shi Yuebai grinned.
All in all, even though she was exposed to the sun, she still maintained her weight.
"Brother Yizhe, go ahead and do your work. I'll find a cool and shady place to hide."
Shi Yuebai turned around and slid the flatbed cart, moving with difficulty through the large area of ruins.
She now weighs 714 pounds.
As he walked, Shi Yuebai consumed the fat energy in his body.
Convert it into spiritual power, then into soul power to drive the powerful spell.
If there is an obstacle in the way, move it away with your bare hands.
Whether it is reinforced concrete or foam cartons.
Shi Yuebai dug a hole in a large area of ruins and found a cool and sheltered place for himself.
The rate of weight gain slows down.
The slow rebound is not that exaggerated.
However, due to the effects of radiation, my weight rebounded by 10 kilograms.
Shi Yuebai gasped and looked down at his bloody hands.
When I came out, I forgot to bring out the excavator arm made by Guaiguai.
Carrying garbage with bare hands, a pair of bare hands are so fragile.
Shi Yuebai sighed.
This body is really rotten.
In her previous life, no matter how she jumped and danced, her face never turned red, she never breathed hard, and her heart never beat fast.
Now I've only walked such a short distance and done such heavy work, but I'm panting like a dog.
After a second of sadness, Shi Yuebai cheered up. She mobilized her soul power and a small round healing talisman floated in the palm of her hand.
In the dimly lit pit, the golden healing charm emitted white light.
The light slowly fell on Shi Yuebai's bloody hands.
The wounds began to heal slowly.
The acquisition of soul power is much more troublesome than the direct output of fat energy.
Shi Yuebai directly injected fat energy into others, which was a simple and crude step.
However, it would take Shi Yuebai three times as long to convert fat energy into soul power.
In this situation, Shi Yuebai was sitting still, and his weight was floating up.
If Shi Yuebai wanted to shorten the conversion time, it would only triple the pain in his body.
She was a restless person, and she accelerated the conversion of her soul power.
Use soul power to support the operation of the healing talisman.
At the same time, Shi Yuebai challenged and continued to use the powerful spell to dig the garbage pit in the ruins with her bare hands.
Very good. Shi Yuebai felt that this feeling was more painful than going to the eighteen levels of hell.
It's like someone is holding a rolling pin full of nails and rolling you from your hair all the way down to your feet.
It's not just once, it's over and over again.
She gritted her teeth, pulled out a piece of iron plate, and threw it behind her.
The face that was originally washed clean was secreted with fine black oil again.
Shi Yuebai wiped his face with his hand that was pierced by the glass.
His face was covered in blood and black grease.
My hair, which I had just washed last night, was now tangled together in strands.
Greasy.
It also gave off a strong smell of sweat.
The clothes made of new bed sheets that Shi Yuebai had just changed into were covered in a layer of black oil.
Stuck to the inside of the clothes.
She didn't care at all and just focused on digging inside.
As he dug, Shi Yuebai found more than a hundred brooms.
Brand new, big and small, all available.
Out of curiosity, she grabbed a broom and swept it casually, causing dust to fly in the hole.
Shi Yuebai covered her nose and sneezed, and a brush fell on her head and hit her.
"Yuebai, why are you here?"
Outside the pit, Nong Yasi’s voice was heard.
She bent down slightly as she walked in, looking at the hole curiously.
“There’s actually a place like this here.”
"Yuebai, why are there so many brooms here?"
Shi Yuebai rubbed the top of his head where he was hit by the brush.
She turned around and said to Nong Yasi,
"They're all new. This might have been a broom factory before."
"Call your second sister-in-law and Yaoyao over, and we'll pick out some we can use."
There is the most gravel under the bridge.
Apart from that, there is all sorts of unspeakable garbage.
There are all kinds of things, including deformed, broken, rusty, useless pieces of paper, etc.
It's time to clean up this mess.
Shi Yuebai gathered the people from the Shi family and asked them to carry 20 brooms back from the pit each.
It was getting dark, and Yi Zhe and Chen Yong came over, ready to take the Shi family back.
As they watched, the family members were covered in dust, their hair was disheveled, they were sweating, and they were carrying a lot of bags.
I picked up some useless things.
Each person also carried a long stick on his shoulder, with at least 20 brooms tied to the front and back of the stick.
Shi Yuebai was even more exaggerated. The long stick on her shoulder had at least 30 brooms tied to it.
broom!???
Chen Yong felt a headache.
"Captain."
He looked at Yi Zhe.
Can a family like the Shi family really be brought up?
Won’t this group of old, weak, sick and disabled people really become a burden to their leader in the future?
Chen Yong understood that Yi Zhe and Shi Yi were good brothers.
It is said that before Shi Yi became stupid, he saved Yi Zhe's life.
But the burden on the Shi family is too heavy.
The corners of Yizhe's mouth twitched.
He touched the small belly that suddenly appeared today.
The eight-pack abs that once existed seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of soft flesh.
"Let's go."
Yizhe stepped forward and took up the long stick with the broom for Shi Yaoyao.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Everyone went to work or school, right?
(End of this chapter)
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