Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

However, the vines that could easily penetrate the stone in the past suddenly found themselves hitting an iron wall.

It was drilling so hard that juice oozes out everywhere, but the hand's skin isn't even broken.

It raised its head to glance at the owner of the hand. A heroic short-haired woman was leaning against the window with a smile on her face. She supported her chin with one hand and looked at it with the other.

The other people in the car also rushed to the window and stared at it with curiosity, not showing any panic at all.

It was as if it were a circus monkey, performing some novel show.

Ivy felt insulted.

It is still naive, and what comes next is even more insulting.

Its biggest target of this sniper trip, the baby-faced doctor, actually said in a very cute way:

"Sister Yaling, there are so many mushrooms and wild vegetables on it. Can we add some vegetarian dishes to the hot pot next time? It's too greasy to eat all meat?"

The others' eyes lit up and they collectively looked at it and swallowed.

vine:"……"

What the fuck...

The vines realized something was wrong and tried to escape, but it was too late.

Now that it’s in Boss Qi’s hands, how could it possibly escape?

The woman who was holding it pulled it gently, and its endless body was pulled out of the soil, and the part that was coiled on the car body also fell off.

Then, the woman picked it up and shook it. Because it had eaten so many people and had too much nutrition, the fungi and wild vegetables that had grown on its body all fell off after being shaken off.

"Wow, there are so many mushrooms and wild vegetables. This is enough for several hotpot meals."

"You can also cook it into soup or serve it cold. My god, it tastes so good."

"I want to eat it with pot cakes."

After shaking it clean, a green flame emerged from Qi An's palm and meandered along the body of the vine.

Wherever the true fire passed, it was clean and clear, leaving no trace of even wood ash.

There is no plant that is not afraid of fire. No matter how much it evolves, its innate instinct cannot be erased.

The mutant vine screamed and squeaked as it was burned by the real fire. Its body twisted and flapped like a giant python, but it could not escape the terrible flames.

A few minutes later, the window was clean and clear, as if the mutant vines had never appeared.

Apart from the holes in the soil dug by it, there were also wild vegetables and mushrooms all over the ground.

Everyone jumped out of the car and happily picked up wild vegetables and mushrooms with sacks, leaving nothing behind.

In the last few years of the world, everyone has learned to cherish food.

The saying “Every grain of rice on the plate is the product of hard work” that I learned from childhood was not taught to me. After going hungry for countless meals, it was naturally engraved in my bones.

On the road ahead, every day they would encounter several waves of mutants or mutant animals and plants who wanted to kill Cheng Song.

Qi An’s response was to kill the mutants directly and steal their supplies.

The mutated animals, the obedient ones will be taken in as subordinates and marked as such, while the disobedient ones will all be sliced ​​up and cooked in hot pot.

The mutated plants were divided into edible and inedible ones. The edible ones were put into sacks, and the inedible ones were cremated on the spot.

Soon sacks and dried meat filled half of the carriage.

The team members ate hotpot every day until they were full, and also had fruit snacks. They just felt that the journey could be a little longer.

Qi An couldn't help but complain: "This is not a doctor, this is Tang Monk, all kinds of demons and monsters want to have a bite."

Speaking of Tang Monk, Ata thought of his idol and said sadly: "Alas, I don't know when I can transform and go play with my Monkey Brother."

Fortunately, Cheng Song was more obedient than Tang Seng. He did whatever he was told to do and never acted recklessly, except that he liked to eat a little.

With his small body, he can eat more than anyone else in the team. I don't know where all the food goes. I guess it all goes into growing his brain.

After spending a few days together, Qi An also understood some things.

For example, there are no so-called official institutions now, and human beings have gradually begun to unite from being a scattered group at the beginning.

Xu Yaling's country currently has three largest bases, namely the Red Star Base where the military is stationed, the Aotian Base controlled by mutants, and the Tomorrow Base where all kinds of people gather.

The Red Star Base has sufficient ammunition and the largest number of soldiers, but its strength is not the strongest because the base accommodates too many ordinary people, resulting in a shortage of supplies.

Aotian Base has the most mutants, strength is respected, and moral constraints are basically non-existent. Ordinary people exist as slaves and are eager to become mutants.

This base is the most powerful. The mutants don't need to eat, but they are keen on enjoying themselves. They rely on robbing for supplies. A life here is not as valuable as a bag of rice.

The mutants who were chasing Cheng Song basically came from the Aotian base.

There are about half mutants and half ordinary people in Tomorrow's base. Most of them have families with them. They keep each other together but do not interfere with each other.

They are the so-called Buddhist humans. Mutants don't want to dominate, and ordinary people don't want to mutate either. They just want to live one day at a time with their families in the end times.

The Tomorrow Base has the largest number of people, but the weakest strength, and is often robbed by the Aotian Base.

In addition to these three bases, there are many small bases and small groups, and there are very few single people.

Xu Yaling's team is a small group, basically composed of veterans, and only Chen Wei is the member they rescued along the way.

When the doomsday came, those famous scientists were closely protected by the Red Sun Base.

At that time, Cheng Song was still a young man who had just graduated from school, doing scientific research in a small, unknown laboratory, so naturally he did not have this honor.

But in the end, it was this young fledgling who produced world-renowned results and attracted global attention.

Qi An once asked him out of curiosity, and only then did he realize that the reason this guy was successful was entirely because he was a weirdo.

In this era of ubiquitous artificial intelligence, he doesn't even use a smartphone.

Other scientific researchers all rely on artificial intelligence to some extent, believing that the results of machine analysis are more accurate.

This guy wants to do all the steps by himself and won't use machines if possible. Qi An asked him why.

This young man, who looked cute and had a silly smile, rubbed his head narcissistically:

"I sincerely feel that no intelligence can be compared to the intelligence of my brain, which is the smartest in the world. I am worried about them. What if they lead me astray?"

Since childhood, he has disliked those cold machines and false care, which made him feel uneasy.

Artificial intelligence has taken care of all the trivial matters of human beings, but he feels that people are becoming more and more indifferent and numb, just like those robots, gradually losing the sense of worldly affairs.

Neighbors don’t greet each other, and families rarely cook a meal together and then enjoy the fruits of their labor in a warm atmosphere.

Whether you are hungry, thirsty, hot, cold, or annoyed, robots can solve all the problems. Family members have become roommates living under the same roof.

People are becoming less and less ambitious and lifeless, as if they were pets carefully raised by artificial intelligence.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder what a terrible scene it would be if artificial intelligences went on strike collectively one day.

Others laughed at him for being overly worried. How could artificial intelligence possibly go on strike?

But this day has really come, and when it comes, it will be a catastrophe for mankind.