Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 562

[Chapter 562 Doomsday Era (13)]

After leaving Ma Sing’s family, Locke went to find Zhang Ling. There were not many people in this plane who could worry him.

Zhang Ling has been haggard for two months, and her hair is a little yellow. There is a lack of water and food in the camp. The distribution is based on needs. Every time a battalion is sent to fetch water, a battalion is sent to escort the water fetching team to the river. It is difficult to drink water, how can there be extra water for people to wash.

Only the privileged class like the Ma Sing family will have extra food and water supplies.

Zhang Ling got a lot of praise from Locke. If she wanted to wash up or eat better, the above would definitely meet her request, but this was because she was a little decadent.

After the apocalypse broke out, Zhang Village also suffered. Putting aside the mutated living dead, every household in Zhang Village has a tradition of raising livestock. Monsters such as mutated chickens, mutated cows, mutated sheep, etc., transformed from herbivores overnight. , turned into a bloodthirsty beast, and slaughtered Zhang Village inside and out.

It is embarrassing that Zhangcun suffered such a catastrophe just a few days after his good life.

Under Zhang Ling’s begging, Locke flew to Zhang Village two months ago, and the outcome was similar to what he expected. The whole Zhang Village was reduced to ruins, and mutant beasts were having fun on the ruins of Zhang Village leisurely.

But it was not completely fruitless. Locke went there in time, and some survivors were still found under the cellars of every household in the village.

Among them is Zhang Ling’s youngest sister.

The little girl is only seven years old this year, and she was just at the age of the village primary school. When Locke rescued her, the poor child had been starving for two days in the cellar. If Locke hadn’t given her a low-level energy potion, Zhang Ling might To lose her last relative.

“Cheer up, your sister still needs you to support her! Go, cook me something.” Locke’s voice contained some mental power shock skills.

These words made Zhang Ling lose her eyesight and recovered a little bit of vitality.

Now the only thing that can motivate her is this younger sister. If Zhang Ling’s fifth younger sister is not alive, this woman might commit suicide.

Not only Zhang Ling, but the more than 2,000 ordinary people who were rescued by the army one after another also have this kind of pessimism. Family affection and love are problems that no emotional creature can escape.

Locke sees and feels the suppressed pain and resentment of the earth humans who have lost their loved ones and loved ones.

Locke couldn’t help but think of the will of the plane, the initiator of the doomsday outbreak.

With the passage of time, the deep feeling in his heart calling him became stronger and stronger. What did the will of the plane want him to do in the Navel of the World?

A week ago, Locke’s negative energy fusion beads had some reactions, and its direction was the South Pole, so Locke couldn’t wait to leave Wuxiang and go out.

After all, he is just a passer-by. The struggle between the native humans of this plane and the will of the plane has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and they will continue to fight in the future.

Whether the will of the plane wins and wipes out all human beings in the doomsday, or whether human beings re-emerge in the wasteland and stand on top of the world, it has nothing to do with Locke. Going home is what he desires most.

Locke’s appetite is still very big, his space ring seems endless, he took out the same ingredients, cooking utensils, and even a small diesel generator.

The roar of the generator began to sound in Zhang Ling’s camp. Zhang Ling turned on the induction cooker and made Locke his favorite hot pot.

“Little girl, come, come, let’s have hot pot together.” Locke waved to Zhang Ling’s fifth sister who was studying on a corner table.

Locke, who is in his forties, has no heirs so far, and has a kind of special care for Zhang Ling’s fifth sister.

The adults were all pulled out to work, including the children. They did what they could, and Ma Singer made the best use of the available labor force in the battalion.

Of course, Zhang Ling’s fifth sister didn’t have to go out to work at the risk. She was too young. Zhang Ling wanted her to study and learn to read. Zhang Ling didn’t forget why she went out to work when she was fourteen.

Even if the end of the world is coming, it must be good to learn a little more.

“Let her finish her homework first, don’t worry.” Zhang Ling’s hair was soaked by the hot pot heat, she pulled her hair aside and said.

The homework was left by Ma Xiaoxiao, and this girl has nothing to do now, because she has a deep relationship with sister Zhang Ling, so she is responsible for the little girl’s teaching.

There are no textbooks or anything, so Ma Xiaoxiao is teaching the little girl to read and write now.

The rice was cooked quickly, and the three of them sat together like a family.

Locke picked a piece of fat meat and put it on the little girl’s plate, “Eat more meat, you look thinner.”

Zhang Ling’s fifth sister is called Zhang Ni. Like Zhang Ling, she is very thin now.

“Thank you brother-in-law.” The little girl said obediently.

Locke and Zhang Ling pretended to be boyfriend and girlfriend back to Zhang Village. The Zhang family had long regarded Locke as their son-in-law. Under the influence of her parents and siblings, the little girl was quite skilled in calling Locke brother-in-law.

But Zhang Ling knows that Ma Xiaoxiao is interested in Locke, and the number one person in the entire military camp is Ma Xiaoxiao’s father, so Zhang Ling usually strictly asks the little girl not to call Locke her brother-in-law in front of outsiders, especially when her “temporary teacher” In front of Ma Xiaoxiao.

It was also the only time when there were only three of them eating together, the little girl could speak without restraint.

Swallowing another piece of sausage, Locke said to Zhang Ling, “You can send your sister to Zhang?

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Zhang Ling’s eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, “Really?”

“Well, but the aptitude can only be considered inferior.” Locke nodded.

The monastic system of this plane attaches great importance to the qualifications of Qi practitioners, and the level of rigor is close to the selection of magicians in the wizarding world.

“Let her learn some Taoism, and she will be more able to survive in this world.” Zhang Ling said in a low voice.

This matter is settled, without Locke coming forward, Zhang Ling’s own face is enough to make Zhang?

It’s a pity that the human natives of this plane are not the same kind of creatures as the humans in the wizarding world. Strictly speaking, they are all ‘humanoid’ creatures. They only look similar in appearance, but they are very different inside.

For example, ordinary humans in the wizarding world have a spine composed of thirty-two vertebrae, while the human spine on the earth plane is composed of thirty-three vertebrae.

Humans in the wizarding world have broad and solid bones, while humans on the earth plane have fine and tight bones.

This is just one of the differences, and more differences are reflected in meridians, blood composition, internal organs, etc.

This is what Locke discovered just after he came to this plane.

If not, Locke would like to teach the eagle fighting spirit directly to Zhang Ling and others to save their lives.

The martial arts practiced by the knights requires much lower requirements, and most people have the aptitude to learn it.

After eating from Zhang Ling, Locke thought for a while, put down another low-level potion to improve his physique, and then got up and left.

“Don’t give it to your sister. She is not fully grown and can’t bear too much medicine. This is mainly for you.” Before leaving, Locke, who is very familiar with Zhang Ling’s character, reminded him.

Zhang Ling’s physique is not suitable for cultivating Taoism, and she can’t practice fighting qi. Locke can only use this method to improve her physique and give her more self-protection ability.

In the last week, Locke had no peace. Ma Sling seemed to want to squeeze the last value out of him. Today he had to lead a regiment to grab food from a grain station 30 kilometers away from Wuxiang.

The new year has passed, and it is now mid-February. Jin Province is in the north of China, and it is still quite cold here. The population of Wu Township is increasing, and the corresponding food consumption is also increasing. The grain station must be taken down, and Ma Sing I can guarantee that in the next three months, no one will starve to death.

The quality of weapons in the accompanying regiment has also dropped significantly compared to two months ago. Each person has only two magazines for bullets, only three tanks, and five armored vehicles.

Not only food needs to be considered, but also the running out of weapons and ammunition requires Ma Singer and his think tank to survive.

In fact, what is even more lacking is oil. Tanks and armored vehicles are all oil tigers. Commander Ma has hinted to Locke more than once, asking him to help get some oil.

Locke is not a saint, so how could he do his best for these native humans? Now, he is only willing to do Ma Ling a favor every few days.

In return, Commander Ma marked Locke almost all the military bases that can be bid in Jin Province, and he even marked a few military bases in Ji Province next door…

Locke now has seven intercontinental missiles and three atomic bombs in his space ring… He wants hydrogen bombs more, but there are no military bases in Jin Province. Commander Ma once told him cryptically, Let him go to a large province in the northwest of China to take a look.

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Ma Commander is so interesting, and Locke has to give back a little bit. Every time Ma Commander entrusts him with the task, he completes it beautifully.

Locke, who was wearing the red volcanic salamander leather armor, stood on the tank, “How far is the grain station?”

All around are the remains of the living dead.

Seeing the leader who took the shot in front of Habit, he swallowed, pulled away the map and glanced at it and said, “There are still five kilometers left, and that Liang is standing on a national road outside a county.”

According to Commander Ma, Locke cooperated with heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles to stop the attacks of the living dead and mutant beasts, and gave the remaining soldiers half an hour to carry food.

Leave as soon as the food is delivered, don’t provoke the living dead in this county.

“Okay, let’s go!” Locke jumped out of the tank and took the lead.

The Hellfire giant was strongly requested by Commander Ma to stay in the Wuxiang barracks in case of unforeseen circumstances. This task required Locke to undertake it alone.

On the third floor of a residential building in a demolition area in Shangyuan City, Dong Qing, who had just escaped from the hunt of three living dead, fled back to his den with heavy steps.

“Bang bang! Bang!” A moment after the rhythmic knock on the door, the door finally opened, revealing two girls who looked like little dirty cats inside.

Dong Qing, who was about to say something, just opened his mouth when his eyes went dark and he passed out completely.

After reacting, Xiaoya and the little girl Zhao Zhenzhen hurriedly dragged Dong Qing back into the room.

“Boom!” This is the loud closing sound of the anti-theft door.

[End of this Chapter]