Doomsday courtyard begins to survive by planting pea shooters

Chapter 156 Human Slaves

"Ah——damn it, damn it! You lowly green-skinned monsters! Damn it..."

Although the black man was screaming as fast as he was rapping, the pain on his back finally stimulated him to push the wooden pole with all his strength.

Finally, the wooden pole moved smoothly...

In total, he didn't use all his strength just now?

Xiao Jian did not continue to observe here, but continued to extend his vision back... Soon he saw the source of the slaves.

Two strong men, with iron collars around their necks, were tied to wooden stakes like animals.

Several green-skinned peons around are cutting huge pieces of wood, as if they are building some kind of machinery...but so far it is not clear what they are building.

"We are dead." The strong white man with blond hair whispered.

"Yeah... the damn greenskins are all a group of inhuman lunatics." Next to him, a brown-skinned curly-haired strong man also sighed, "If I had known they were a group of primitive people, I would not have surrendered no matter what. of!"

"At least you survived for the time being and were not torn to pieces and eaten by those greenskins on the spot..." the blond man said.

Hearing this, the brown-skinned, curly-haired man suddenly shuddered and whispered, "Damn it, I almost forgot about it...can you stop mentioning it?"

"What? Are you scared?" The blond man had a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"After all, my ancestors were not cold-blooded killers. They couldn't scalp children and women in exchange for money, and they didn't know how to wear boots made of Indian skin." The brown-skinned curly-haired strong man said angrily.

"What does it have to do with me!? I'm Irish!" the blond man also said angrily.

Just as the noise between the two became louder and louder, a tall green-skinned supervisor with a ferocious face suddenly looked over.

His eyes are cold and cruel, and the long whip in his hand will not show mercy to anyone...

"Snapped!"

The long whip made a loud sound and hit a hard worker who was slacking off a bit.

Suddenly, the two of them stopped and did not dare to make any sound.

After a long time, the supervisor slowly left...

"Damn, I almost got killed." The blond man whispered.

"Shh, keep your voice down... don't attract the attention of those greenskins anymore." The curly-haired man also lowered his voice.

"...Tell me, is that nigger dead?"

"Dead."

The blond man was silent for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Damn...he must have been eaten!"

"Can you please stop mentioning this!" Uncontrollable fear appeared on the curly-haired man's face again.

But this time, he was much more sensible and didn't dare to yell out loud.

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Xiao Jian looked at them for a while and found that the two of them were no longer talking, but just slumped on the ground in a depressed mood.

When he wanted to continue to extend his field of vision, he suddenly felt a little weak... and then his field of vision returned directly to the small courtyard.

"It seems that when activating certain characteristics, there will still be consumption..." Xiao Jian rubbed his dry eyes.

He rarely uses a certain characteristic for a long time, and rarely uses attack skills. There is no "blue bar" attribute on the character card, so this is the first time he has felt his limit.

Since he was "out of blue" for the time being, Xiao Jian stopped paying attention to the Dragon Skull Clan. Instead, he set an alarm clock for himself and took a short rest.

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"Didi didi..."

The familiar alarm clock rang, and Xiao Jian woke up from his bed in a daze.

"Well……"

Xiao Jian had some difficulty breathing, and felt as heavy as Mount Tai on his chest.

As he sat up, a gas can rolled off his chest and turned into a puddle on his leg...

This gas tank is naturally rhubarb.

"Meow……?"

Da Huang opened his eyes sleepily.

"How many times have I told you, don't sleep on my chest!" Xiao Jian rubbed the cat's head fiercely, "Did you hear that!?"

"Meow……"

Dahuang yawned lazily, then rolled his eyes and fell into sleep again.

"..."

Forget it, how can you be as familiar as a kitten?

Xiao Jian yawned and got off the bed, put on a coat and went to the yard.

In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high.

Xiao Jian subconsciously wanted to howl, but he quickly remembered that he was not wearing the [Wolf Fang Necklace].

"...Things like this that affect your instincts shouldn't be worn for too long."

Xiao Jian muttered to himself and activated [Broken Disaster] again.

Suddenly, his sight extended directly into the fog and came to the huge windmill.

At this time, the moon also hung in the sky of the fragments of this world.

Different from Xiao Jian's small courtyard, the moon here is blood-colored.

Looking at the blood moon in the sky, Xiao Jian was thoughtful.

Perhaps the earth is not the only one affected by this doomsday?

Under the huge windmill, the hard workers are still working hard, and the little black among the green is still there!

Xiao Jian originally thought that this guy would be eliminated soon, but he didn't expect that he actually persisted.

Although his lips were as white as a dead fish and his expression was as stiff as a corpse... But at least he was still alive! And it’s a pretty good job.

Xiao Jian took another look around, and after confirming that there was not much difference from what it was during the day, he continued to extend his gaze forward, and soon came to the wooden stakes where the two human slaves were tied during the day.

Here both the blond white man and the curly gray man fell asleep.

One was half-lying on a wooden post, and the other was lying on the ground vacuuming dust.

Around the two people, there were a large number of siege machines similar to rams, but the green-skinned peons who built them were gone.

Xiao Jian carefully observed the surroundings and found no hard workers or supervisors.

"good chance……"

Xiao Jian closed his eyes slightly and recalled the [Forgery Body] from N7183.

"Well... the human form is a bit too ostentatious, otherwise it would turn into a bird?" Xiao Jian muttered, and the "plasticine" in his hand slowly turned into a bird with dark feathers as he imagined. crow.

"It's still a bit big..." Xiao Jian wanted to shrink the clone a little more, preferably to the size of a fly or a bee.

Unfortunately, after working hard for a long time, I discovered that it was either a raven or a goshawk...or a relatively large owl!

It seems that this body type is the limit of the [Forgery Body].

In the end, Xiao Jian chose the image of a raven with black feathers.

"Gah——"

The eagle-like raven spread its wings and flew out of the mist.

While controlling his wings, Xiao Jian distractedly glanced at his attribute bar.

Even though his clone appears in the form of a raven, the Crow Feather trait is still active when he wants to fly.

Fortunately, Xiao Jian flew very steadily.

Soon, he flew through the fog, flew over the giant windmill, and finally came to the two human slaves.

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