Chapter 37 Waste Utilization
"Do you also look down on me? Do you think any of the brothers and sisters in the family can't compare to you?" Qin Yu looked at the tall and thin man with blood-red eyes in horror.
The servant of the Qin family who came over temporarily to deliver the news did not dare to offend Qin Yu again, and his lips wriggled and he could not speak for a long time.
"Don't go back now. After I accomplish this great thing, you can go back with me to take credit."
Qin Yu came here, his cheeks were much thinner, and he put on a sinister smile, which made the Qin family servant avoid his bloodshot eyes.
He couldn't help but change the subject and said: "The third lady asked me to bring you a lot of good things. It's not convenient to communicate with the outside world here, and there are people in other rooms staring at her, so I can't say much to you. I just know that she will
I’ll let you go back as soon as possible.”
After listening to this, Qin Yu's face improved visibly, and his tone slowly regained its warmth, "Mother is worried about me."
"Also, have you sent the news back to eldest brother?"
"It's been so long and I haven't seen him move."
"Or is it that we all miscalculated, and he only treats the second lady of the Sang family like this?"
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There was a lot of noise about the lockdown, and all the grocery stores in several areas of the city were closed.
An atmosphere more horrifying and frightening than that of Slaughter Day is spreading.
Groups of rulers came out, chopping melons and vegetables, killing everyone they saw.
In just two or three days, the entire city was like a dead city. Even in broad daylight, there was no movement or sound.
Even the rats in the sewers have disappeared.
But at this moment, the dead world suddenly received a burst of vitality, and a few chirping sounds suddenly sounded.
It looks particularly weird and absurd in the deserted city.
As the sound came from far away, a dozen children, big and small, were chatting and laughing with bright smiles, as if they were not aware of what was going on around them. They jumped and jumped as they walked, looking like they didn't know what it was like to be sad.
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The older one was still a little alert, while the younger ones looked around ignorantly and naively.
One of them might be a little hungry, so he took out a piece of black bread from his arms and started to nibble on it.
The whole thing was eaten by the child in two or three mouthfuls.
These children are really weird. They don't look like the people born and raised in the wasteland at all, except for the way they eat.
That small mouth, I don’t know how long it is, can fit a third of a piece of black bread in one mouthful.
I'm simply starving myself to death.
This group of people is none other than Sang Tuantuan and the others.
They lived in the original cave for several days. In these days, they did nothing but one thing: feed them with their own flesh and blood to strengthen their close relationship with the Gu insects.
It's a pity that Tuan Tuan and Xiaogang have searched the land near the cave using the method of bloodline power passed down by Yisang Jiaojiao, but they haven't found anything that can enhance the power of the Gu.
Sister Jiaojiao is right. As expected, apart from one's own flesh and blood, nothing useful can be found in this barren and desolate place.
Sometimes Sang Tuantuan would have the illusion that this world was specially created to restrain their witch clan.
They are all still children and young. After feeding their own small pets on a daily basis, their own blood and energy are insufficient, and they can only replenish energy by eating a lot.
As a result, the large amount of black bread and water bottles that Sang Jiaojiao left behind were almost used up in just a few days.
Forced by desperation, Sang Tuantuan and Sang Xiaogang could only take a group of children out to look for food.
Compared with the trepidation every time I went out in the past, I didn't seem too calm this time.
Sang Tuantuan's Gu worms were fed by him to make them the strongest. They were bigger than those of other children, so naturally his little baby took the lead.
After a distance of more than ten miles, the information sent back by the little baby showed that there was no one in front of him.
Still too young, Sang Tuantuan and the others didn't notice any difference in the environment at all, and they were still lucky that they didn't encounter any danger while walking and walking.
"Brother Tuantuan, why don't we take a rest? Xiaobao, Xiaohua and the others are tired and can't walk much."
Sang Tuantuan jumped on an abandoned iron barrel and looked into the distance.
It was still quite far away from the grocery store he knew. According to the footsteps of several children, it would definitely not be possible to reach it today.
After calculating the food they had left, Sang Tuantuan nodded, "Then let's rest here today."
The remaining children cheered, and even the older child Xu Xiaoran smiled.
"Xiaohua, Xiaobao, Xiaohui and the other children will collect useful things around. Xiaoran and Xiaogang, you guys will work with me to build a temporary residence."
Sang Tuantuan gave the order, and a group of children started to act in an orderly manner.
In the inheritance of the witch clan, there is not only the method of cultivating Gu insects, but also the utilization of nature.
Of course natural things also count.
In the past, when people rummaged through garbage heaps, they only looked for useful metals to exchange for money. Instead, those tattered fabrics and rotten wood became discarded items.
This is good, it gives Sang Tuantuan and the others an advantage.
There are piles of garbage everywhere, and the useful metal and iron products inside have been cleaned over and over again, just like filters. The remaining paper and rags are considered garbage by others, but it saves the children a lot of effort.
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They didn't have to put much effort into it, just a few pulls and a lot of good stuff was brought back.
Xiaohua wrapped a bunch of broken things in a big piece of cloth and dragged them to Sang Tuantuan and the others with a groan.
"Brother Tuantuan, you see I have brought so much back. There are many more good things here than where we lived before."
Xu Xiaohua proudly asked for credit, her face was red, and she could not tell that she was dying and almost dying a few days ago.
Gu insects don't just devour human flesh and blood, part of the energy they transform will also be fed back to the owner.
Looking at the faces of these children now, you can tell that although they are still thin, they are completely different from the previous ones who were sallow and skinny.
In addition to Xiaohua, several other children also dragged a smaller cloth bag.
Bits and pieces were spread all over the floor.
Although the smell was unpleasant, the children present did not dislike it and all looked happy.
Xiao Hui eagerly urged: "Brother, brother, hurry up and start. I want to see a beautiful house, and I also want powerful weapons."
"It needs to be two stories high." Xiao Hui emphasized again.
Xiao Bao, who is even younger than Xiao Hui and is just three years old, has no idea about height, so he also shouted: "Three floors, four floors, it needs to be tall."
Sang Tuantuan waved her little hand and said confidently, "Okay, I'll satisfy you today."
He looked at the pile of bits and pieces on the ground, his joy showing.
In the place where he originally lived, because the place was too remote, the things he could find were less than a quarter of what he could find today. He even tried to build a small house.
After being engraved with the unique runes of the clan, the rotten and tattered wood can become extra hard.
It's really amazing.
There are also small bows and arrows. With a few shots, you can shoot far.
Chapter completed!