Qin Yu was fine, her constitution having mutated several times allowing her to resist for a few days, as long as she didn't exert herself too much in battle. But Jiaojiao and this woman couldn't.
Oh right, radishes?
Qin Yu's gaze suddenly turned to the fields outside. The sunset was even fainter than before, it seemed that the sun was about to set in the west, but with this light, she was still quickly able to discern this large field.
Honestly, if it wasn't for the apocalypse, this place should be beautiful - with ridges neatly crisscrossing, various flourishing vegetables, and mountains in the distance as a backdrop.
But now even if no one maintains or cultivates it, it still looks messy, only distinguising from this messy variety of plants and weeds...
It's probably very difficult.
But ten minutes later, Qin Yu still found it.
"Do you want to stay in the house or come with me?"
"I want to come with you."
"..."
No matter what you do to tempt me, I won't give in.
