I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

But just as she was about to leave, Old Man Pan grabbed her and said sternly:

"Aning! Are you going to die?

These four dolls are probably the result of Meng Zhao's research for more than ten or twenty years, and they are no joke.

I can ignore other things, but not this time.

Your parents on both sides have entrusted you to me, so I have to be responsible for you.

Stay in this space and I'll go out and take a look."

After Old Man Pan finished speaking, he prepared to go out.

But Song Anning just didn't listen and said only one sentence:

Reassure him.

Not only Old Man Pan, Xiangxiang also advised her not to go out. These four mutated dolls were too powerful. Even if they were taken to their planet, they would still be among the best. She must not be careless.

"Sister, stop struggling. Even if we use the invisibility pill, the puppets will detect it, and they can block all kinds of supernatural powers. Don't take the risk!"

But no matter what the two said, Song An Ning just wouldn't listen. The old man and the young man tried their best to dissuade her, but she still slipped out of the space.

"Sister! Come back soon!"

"Aning! Can you please listen to Master's advice?"

Old Man Pan wanted to say something, but after seeing the situation outside, his voice stopped abruptly.

"this……

What's going on? "

In the room outside the space, Song Anning stood with his hands on his hips, looking very proud.

She walked up to the puppet, took out a small hammer, and hit the puppet's head twice, making a crisp sound.

But the four puppets didn't move at all, not even their heads moved.

"Aning, what did you do?

The puppet that was so powerful just now has become so weak so quickly?"

Old man Pan was very interested, but Xiangxiang had stopped talking. She had just said that her sister couldn't do it, but in less than a minute, she was slapped in the face. It was so embarrassing.

Song Anning walked around the room and replied with a smile:

"Hey, to catch a thief, you have to catch the leader first.

All of this was done by Meng Zhao. Once you sign a contract with him, everything will be solved.

I was so focused on the fight that I forgot to put the instigator into my backpack."

After Song An Ning finished speaking, Old Man Pan suddenly realized and slapped his head in annoyance.

"My new brain is so smart... I figured it out so quickly.

I was just about to fight them to the death."

"Hahaha, no need.

Master, look at me!"

In the blink of an eye, Meng Zhao was carried out by Song An Ning. He stood there straight, his eyes full of respect.

"Meng Zhao, from now on, I will make you four puppets obey my orders."

"Yes! Master."

"Meng Zhao, give me your space watch. Everything inside will belong to me."

"Yes, Master."

"I'll give you ten minutes. Without destroying the teleportation array, I want to pack these two up and take them away."

After Song An Ning said this, Meng Zhao hesitated and did not give her an answer.

After asking the reason, we learned that in order to move the teleportation array, we needed some metal 150 meters underground and more than a dozen large instruments more than 600 meters underground.

He knew that the people here wanted to tear him into pieces, and it was relatively easy to reach those places. By this time, those places would probably have been captured.

"It's okay, just tell me what you need and I'll get it to you right away."

At this moment, she was extremely grateful that she had just collected so many things. Aren’t they useful now?

Meng Zhao obediently told the specific names of the items, and Song Anning asked Xiangxiang to find them out of her backpack and put them in front of him.

At this time, those psychics had already reached more than 300 meters underground.

The several large warehouses they found when they reached more than 100 meters and 200 meters were empty. Every time they saw the door of the warehouse, they were extremely excited, but the final outcome was the same, from expectation to disappointment and finally to despair and anger, it only took more than ten minutes.

"God damn it, old thief Meng Zhao, you want to be our boss without any special abilities?

You took all the good things, why?

When I see you, your life and supplies will be ours."

Several people kept repeating these words, their speed became faster and faster, and a strong murderous aura surrounded them.

Xiangxiang reported the situation to Song An Ning. She decisively took out the food from Meng Zhao's warehouse from her backpack, blocked the elevator shaft, and put the rest in a warehouse closest to those people.

In this era, food is more valuable than gold. Several people who were going down were suddenly blocked by a large amount of food. At first they were worried about explosion, but when they tried to collect some into the space, everything around them was normal.

So what are you waiting for? These days, whoever has a large amount of grain is the master. Harvest it! Harvest it quickly!

At this time, they temporarily gave up looking for Meng Zhao. No one spoke and they all focused on collecting food.

Some people have less space, and some even have no space at all. They feel anxious when they see others harvesting food, so they just give up and decide not to get anything. If they can't get it themselves, others won't have to think about it either.

As a result, in less than five minutes, the people who had been united just now started to quarrel among themselves, arguing fiercely and finally fighting.

"Wow, sister is the one who has the solution. It looks like these guys are going to fight to the death."

Song An Ning smiled and kept staring at Meng Zhao working.

He just said that it would take about twenty minutes, so Song An Ning could only think of a way to trip those people up so that she could complete the task successfully.

Ten minutes passed, Meng Zhao was in a panic and sweating profusely.

Fifteen minutes later, he told Song An Ning that they were about to succeed.

At this time, Song An Ning took Yun Zheng and Shu Luo into the space, left various seeds and saplings in various places in the base, and took out some of the soil in his own space.

Next came all of Meng Zhaocun’s food, supplies, some weapons and property, and some redundant instruments…

"Good things should be shared by all. With high-quality soil and seeds, there is hope.

I have done my best. Goodbye, this world."

After doing all this, Meng Zhao also finished the work in his hands and handed something similar to a remote control to Song An Ning, telling her that as long as she pressed this button, the two teleportation arrays would shrink and could be moved at will.

But this thing is delicate and only has three chances to move. It has been used once and there are two left.

After putting Meng Zhao and his four puppets into the space, Song An Ning walked to the teleportation array, pressed the button, and the teleportation array slowly rose.

He put one into his backpack and the other into his own space. He looked up at the dark room, then teleported to the sky above the base, overlooking the survivors below who were in chaos. Everyone was busy grabbing food and supplies and had forgotten their original purpose.

"Yun Zheng, Shu Luo, shall we go?"

"Yeah! Let's go.

This is how the end of the world is. I hope there won’t be another Meng Zhao in this world.”

"it is good."

Song An Ning flashed back to the space and chose a destination.

"The teleportation array was activated successfully!"

In the blink of an eye, everyone returned to the Nanyue Dynasty, the back mountain of Banyue Village.

The mission was successfully completed, but the system beep did not sound and the reward did not arrive.

Xiangxiang's eyes were red, obviously she knew something.

Song An Ning guessed what had happened at a glance. She didn't ask any questions and let Yun Zheng and Shu Luo go back to rest first. She then released Xiang Xiang and Old Man Pan and took them home.

As the weather gets warmer, the villagers are busier. Zhou Nanxing has been teaching the children Chinese herbal medicine these past two days.

Older people go to the fields from time to time, planning where to plant peppers and where to plant crops this year.

Young people are either farming in Huaichuan Prefecture or working in tofu workshops. They are so busy that they don’t have time to sit and chat.

When Song An Ning arrived home, only Zhang and Qin Yuanying were at home picking vegetables. Seeing her granddaughter come back, Zhang was very happy and said she would make them something delicious.

For the whole day, there was no news from the system. Xiangxiang looked listless, looking at Song An Ning, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"Sister, I..."

“Needless to say, I understand.

This has nothing to do with you. Eat when you should and play when you should.

Remember, you've traded your entire life for ten years, so enjoy the world and don't worry about anything else.

Have you forgotten? Sister can do anything.

Xiangxiang nodded, and her mood finally improved.

In the evening, Song Anning chatted with her family for a while. When the hour of Hai came, she washed up and lay on the kang with Xiangxiang. She waited until the little girl beside her fell asleep before she opened her eyes and called out twice with her mind:

"Come on, let's have a good talk today."

"..."