Agriculture Escape: Ultimate Boss Has A Space Pocket!

Lin Yue's efficiency is really amazing.

He was asked to find milk for Smelly, but he brought back a whole live dairy goat.

The dairy goat was tightly tied up by Lin Yue, hung on the horse and came back, whining continuously.

Bai Wutong frowned, "You want to take the goat with you?"

Lin Yue didn't want to either, it was inconvenient to ride a horse, and he was always stared at by refugees on the road.

However, the young master wants to drink milk!

Lin Yue bit the bullet and asked, "Then squeeze out the milk and take it with you?"

Bai Wutong thought for a while, "Let's take it like this first."

Even without this goat, they are still the target of robbery.

Moreover, in case of delay along the way.

I don't know where I can get milk for Smelly to drink.

A goat can produce a few catties of milk a day, and Bai Wutong was squeezed all at once, which seemed to be put in the baggage, but actually put in the space of the RV, and the storage time was longer.

After boiling some fresh goat's milk, giving Smelly a drink, and changing diapers, they set off immediately without delay.

After resting for one night, many refugees have already caught up.

After riding for a while, they were ambushed by a large group of refugees.

The horse tripped over the rope buried in the road, Chu Tianbao protected Bai Wutong and Smelly to the ground safely, and the hungry and crazy refugees rushed towards them frantically.

There were too many of them, the moment Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao were separated.

Qingfeng, who found the right time, performed lightness kung fu, reaching out to snatch the smelly smell from Bai Wutong's arms.

Bai Wutong reacted quickly and stabbed him in the chest with a dagger.

Qingfeng didn't even bat an eye, before Chu Tianbao came over, he pulled Smelly out of Bai Wutong's arms like a wind and a motor, and kicked Bai Wutong hard.

Chu Tianbao didn't care about chasing the fleeing Qingfeng, and hurriedly supported Bai Wutong who was unable to stand firmly.

Lin Yue stabbed the two refugees to death with a sword, and when he saw Qingfeng kidnapping the young master again, he shouted, "Young master!" But he was entangled by the refugees again and couldn't get away.

Qingfeng's kick used a lot of internal force, Bai Wutong's complexion was a little pale, and he gasped, "He's injured, he can't run very far, let's chase after him now."

Qingfeng was seriously injured before, and Bai Wutong stabbed him in the chest just now.

Chu Tianbao hugged Bai Wutong with one hand, and slashed out his sword sharply, killing a large number of refugees surrounding them who were trying to grab their bags.

After discovering that Chu Tianbao and Lin Yue were both very skilled, and that they would get no benefit and would probably die, more refugees rushed towards the two horses and goats.

Eating bloody raw meat alive, the refugees are like evil spirits crawling out of hell. The scene is too horrifying. Bai Wutong is in a trance, as if seeing the end of modern times, the zombies besieged the city, and the scene of desperate food.

She couldn't help shivering, and quickly said: "Go, chase after me!"

Qingfeng child performed lightness kung fu and ran several miles in one breath.

Unexpectedly, just in time, they encountered a large army of refugees.

They paid the price of many deaths before they broke through the Beiyun City Pass.

Except for drinking water, I still couldn't find anything to fill my stomach.

Qingfeng, who was injured and stopped, and the crying child in his arms became the most delicious food in their eyes.

Anyway, this man is going to die, and the child will definitely not survive.

It's better to be their nourishment and live together.

White and tender meat, they haven't eaten it for a long, long time.

The scarlet eyes of the refugees locked on them, as long as the breeze fell, they would tear Smelly to pieces.

As the commander of the Dark Guard Battalion, Qingfeng has never paid attention to the ants-like refugees.

She took out the dreaded gold medal: "The Dark Guard is handling the case, get out!"

The refugees are now eager to eat the meat of Emperor Yan and skin him. Qingfeng's gold medal is not only useless,

Instead, the refugees shouted wildly: "Kill the lackeys of the dog emperor! Kill the lackeys of the dog emperor!"

After a while, many pairs of eyes were gathered around.

Aware of his gradually weakened body, Qingfeng looked at Smelly, who was crying and red-eyed in his arms, stretched out his hand to beg for a hug, and his eyes moved.

She put away the gold medal, with a "squeak", pulled out the knife hidden between her legs, and tied the smelly swaddling clothes tightly around her waist.

Qingfeng's icy black eyes were reflected on the gleaming blade.

The unrelenting momentum shocked the refugees.

After a while, the empty stomachs of hunger forced them to turn into inhuman beasts and pounce towards Qingfeng.

Smelly felt the danger, and grabbed Qingfeng's collar with his fleshy little hands.

Although Qingfeng was seriously injured in the chest and lower abdomen, it was not something a group of rabble could slaughter at will.

As soon as they rushed over, Qingfeng killed the wave.

Corpses were everywhere, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Later, the refugees also went crazy.

If he was going to die anyway, he might as well die in Qingfeng's hands and be relieved.

More refugees are waiting. No matter how strong the breeze is, they will almost be unable to hold on. At that time, they will be able to reap the benefits of fishing.

Blood splashed on Smelly's mouth, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, his big black eyes looked at the embarrassed breeze, and stretched out his little hand as if to comfort him.

A pure smile and clear eyes seem to have the power to purify the soul.

Qingfeng hugged him with one hand, rubbed his cheek against his soft ear, there was a flash of tenderness in his eyes, he sighed and took a deep breath, and raised his eyes full of murderous intent.

The refugees besieged Qingfeng from two sides.

Qingfeng wanted to protect Smelly from getting hurt, and at the same time resist their ultimate move.

In the case of exhausted physical strength, the moment they turned back and killed the two of them, the jet-black hair fell down like a waterfall, the bright red blood at the corner of the mouth seemed to be covered with red makeup, and the sharp-edged face softened a bit.

The refugees widened their eyes in amazement, Qingfeng who killed so many people was actually a woman!

A refugee said slyly: "Bitch, I'm going to peel off your skin and hang you on a tree today!"

Several of his brothers died in Qingfeng's hands, even if he didn't get a share of the pie, he would kill Qingfeng to avenge them.

It was clearly at the end of his strength, but Qingfeng raised the corners of his mouth and looked indifferently, as if mocking him for being overconfident.

He rushed forward angrily, still holding a rusty scythe in his hand.

Qingfeng threw out a dart and hit his heart. Before he could groan, he fell to the ground and became one of the corpses.

Just when the refugees wanted to retreat, Qingfeng vomited a big mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and Smelly in his arms burst into tears again.

The baby's crying constantly stimulated the peristalsis of the stomach and intestines. Everyone realized that the weak Qingfeng was really going to die, so they picked up the thing again and walked a few steps cautiously and tentatively.

Qingfeng clenched the dagger in his hand, looked at Smelly in his arms, lowered his eyes and whispered: "...I'm sorry..."

"Ah puff... ah puff..."

The stinky big fleshy face was crying and her voice was hoarse. She reached out and kept touching Qingfeng's face with her hands, as if telling her not to give up.