Chapter 49 More than a hundred broomsticks


Chapter 49 More than One Hundred Broomsticks

Human body fat is also a kind of energy.

Fatty's potential is actually unlimited. He can persist from the end of the world to the wasteland century.

Most of them had flesh on their bodies before.

For example, Ahong's son.

According to A Hong, her son used to be fat and has been a fat boy since he was a child.

He was always laughed at by the people around him and his classmates at school, saying that he was a little fat guy.

Later, without food or water, her son gradually lost weight.

But among the children at the same time as her son, the thinnest one had starved to death.

The rest don’t know whether they will live or die.

"Brother Yi Zhe, you are such a good person. If my elder brother were here, I would definitely be grateful to you."

Shi Yuebai had nothing to say, just to fill Yi Zhe's body with more fat energy.

Yi Zhe tilted his head and glanced at Shi Yuebai's hand that had been resting on his shoulder.

Maybe Shi Yuebai didn't realize it himself.

Her hand was hot.

It seems hotter than the sun.

Yi Zhe pursed his lips and looked at Shi Yuebai calmly.

She kept talking to him here and there.

This fat girl is not good at words, but she works hard to find topics to talk about.

Ten minutes later, Shi Yuebai took back his hand with satisfaction.

She fed Yi Zhe with fat energy even faster.

Of course, the bigger reason is that Yi Zhe's physical fitness is good and his muscles and veins are unobstructed.

Filling him with fat energy is much easier than others.

So Shi Yuebai poured 15 pounds of fat energy into Yi Zhe in one breath.

A normal person can instantly gain 15 pounds in one day.

It was impossible for the body to bear it.

But Yi Zhe is different.

He didn't look uncomfortable in any way.

He even kept looking at Shi Yuebai with a pair of dark eyes full of scrutiny.

Shi Yuebai grinned.

After all, even though she was exposed to the sun, she still maintained her weight.

"Brother Yi Zhe, go and do your work. I'll find a shady place to hide."

Shi Yuebai turned around, slid the flat trolley, and moved it with difficulty in a large area of ​​ruins.

She now weighs 714 pounds.

Along the way, Shi Yuebai consumed the fat energy in his body.

Convert it into spiritual power, and then into soul power to drive the powerful spell.

If there are obstacles in the way, move them away with your bare hands.

Whether it's reinforced concrete or foam cartons.

Shi Yuebai dug out a hole in a large area of ​​ruins and found a cool and sheltered place for himself.

The rate of weight gain slows down.

The slow rebound is not that exaggerated.

However, due to the effect of radiation, my weight still rebounded by 10 pounds.

Shi Yuebai gasped and looked down at his hands that were already dripping with blood.

When I came out, I forgot to bring out the digging mechanical arm made by Weiguai.

Moving garbage with bare hands, a pair of physical hands is so unskilled.

Shi Yuebai sighed.

This physical body is really rotten.

In her previous life, no matter how hard she jumped or jumped, she never blushed, breathed, or even beat her heart.

Now I've just walked a little way and done such a heavy job, and I'm panting like a dog.

After being sad for a second, Shi Yuebai cheered up. She mobilized her soul power and a small round healing charm floated in her palm.

In the dimly lit pit, golden healing charms emitted white spots of light.

The light spots slowly fell on Shi Yuebai's bloody hands.

Those wounds began to slowly repair.

The acquisition of soul power is much more troublesome than the direct output of fat energy.

Shi Yuebai directly infused fat energy into others, which was a simple and crude step.

But to convert fat energy into soul power, it would take three times as long as Shi Yuebai.

In this situation, Shi Yuebai was sitting still and his weight was rising. If you want to shorten the conversion time, for Shi Yuebai, it will only intensify the pain three times.

She is a restless person, and she speeds up the conversion of soul power.

Use soul power to support the operation of the healing spell.

On the one hand, Shi Yuebai challenged her. She continued to use powerful spells to dig the garbage pit in the ruins with her bare hands.

Very good, Shi Yuebai felt that this feeling was more uncomfortable than going to the eighteenth level of hell.

It was as if someone was holding a rolling pin full of nails and rolling himself from his hair all the way to his feet.

Not just once, but over and over again.

She gritted her teeth, pulled out an iron plate, and threw it behind her.

The originally clean face secreted fine black oil.

Shi Yuebai wiped his face with his hand that was pricked by the glass.

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There was blood and black grease on his face.

The hair that was just washed last night was now knotted together one by one.

Greasy.

There was also a foul smell of sweat.

The clothes made of new sheets that Shi Yuebai had just put on had a layer of black oil coming out of them.

Sticky to the inner layer of clothing.

She didn't care at all, she just focused on digging in.

After digging and digging, Shi Yuebai found more than a hundred brooms.

Brand new, big and small.

She pulled a broom out of curiosity and swept it casually. Dust was flying in the pit.

Shi Yuebai covered her nose and sneezed, then a brush fell from her head and hit her.

"Yuebai, why did you come here?"

Outside the pit, Nong Yasi's voice sounded.

She bent down slightly and searched all the way in, looking at the hole with wonder,

"There is such a place here."

"Yuebai, why are there so many brooms here?"

Shi Yuebai rubbed the top of his head where he had been hit by the brush.

She turned back to Nong Yasi and said,

"They are all new. This may have been a broom making factory before."

"Call the second sister-in-law and the Yaoyao here, and we can pick up some that we can use."

Under the bridge, there is the most gravel.

Other than that, there are all kinds of unspeakable garbage.

Deformed, broken, rusty, useless pieces of paper, etc., you name it.

It's time to clean up this junk.

Shi Yuebai summoned the people of the Shi family and asked each of them to carry 20 brooms back from the pothole.

It was getting dark, and Yi Zhe and Chen Yong came over to prepare to take the Shi family back.

They looked at the family members, their faces were gray, their hair was disheveled, they were sweating profusely, and they had big and small bags.

I picked up some useless stuff.

Each person also carried a long stick on his shoulders, with at least 20 brooms attached to the front and back of the stick.

Shi Yuebai was even more exaggerated. There were at least 30 broomsticks attached to the long stick on her shoulder.

broom! ? ? ?

Chen Yong felt a headache,

"Leader."

He looked at Yi Zhe.

Can someone like Shijia really be brought up?

Will these old, weak, sick and disabled people really not become a burden to their leader in the future?

Chen Yong understood that Yi Zhe and Shi Yi were good brothers.

It is said that before Shi Yi was stupid, he had saved Yi Zhe's life.

But the burden on the Shi family was too great.

The corner of Yi Zhe's mouth twitched.

He touched the belly that suddenly appeared today.

The once eight-pack abs seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of soft flesh.

"Let's go."

Yi Zhe stepped forward and picked up the long stick tied to the broom for Shi Yaoyao,

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

Everyone has gone to work and class, right?

(End of chapter)

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