Jian Li didn't deny it. He just knelt down slowly in front of Zhang Yi.
"Sorry! We didn't protect the child you left behind."
"I know you are very angry, but under these conditions, we have tried our best. Kill me if you want to! But please don't hurt other people, they are innocent."
When Jian Li said this, he calmly prepared to die.
He didn't intend to die, but as the 18 # building manager, he knew that if he didn't die, it would be difficult to calm Zhang Yi's anger.
But at this time, an old man's voice suddenly came from the building.
"Jian li, you can't die! If you die, all of us have no hope of living!"
Zhang Yi looked up at the room on the 6th floor.
A group of people appeared there, and the people standing at the front looked familiar. They seemed to be the old man who took away the grain with Jian Li.
The old man named Ge Chenghua is a highly respected professor of agronomy.
He led a group of neighbors, all of whom had a firm look on their faces.
"Zhang Yi, it is our fault not to feed the children you sent. But Jian Li is our hope, please let him go and let me die for him!"
Ge Chenghua looked at Zhang Yi without fear, and said firmly.
"If you want revenge, take my life! Anyway, I have enough to live."
Said a gray-haired old lady.
"Let me do it and kill me!"
"I am single and not afraid of death!"
...
Neighbors rushed forward to die instead of Jian Li.
Jian Li's eyes filled with tears of excitement. "You..."
The scene of this group of people competing to die made Zhang Yi look a little moved, but also some speechless.
He sneered and asked, "Who said I wanted you dead?"
Jian Li looked at Zhang Yi in consternation and said with guilt: "We didn't feed the child you sent. You can't forgive us, can you?"
Zhang Yi took a deep breath and looked at Jian Li's eyes like retarded people.
It turned out that Xie Limei's child died.
Sure enough, there are not so many miracles in this world.
An infant child is too vulnerable to get sick even in peacetime, let alone under the extremely cold temperatures of the Ice Age.
Jian Li and others are afraid because they think that child is very important to Zhang Yi.
But I don't know, Zhang Yi threw the child to them because he thought the child was a burden.
If it weren't for his fear of possessing demons, he would have sent the child away with his own hands.
Now that she is dead, Zhang Yi doesn't care.
So Zhang Yi said, "I know you can't do anything about this kind of thing. Jian Li, get up!"
Zhang Yi asked Jian Li to stand up and stop kneeling.
Hearing Zhang Yi's remarks, Jian Li paused, and then his heart was ecstatic.
You don't have to die?
Jian Li was moved and felt that Zhang Yi was really a good man with human touch.
Neighbors of 18 # also breathed a long sigh of relief.
"I want to know how you lived to this day. What did you rely on? Tell me in detail! I am very curious."
Zhang Yi directly stated his purpose.
Jian Li naturally did not dare to have any concealment. He stretched out his hand and asked Zhang Yi to enter the unit building.
"All this will be clear when you come and see it with your own eyes. I will explain it to you slowly."
Zhang Yi looked at the black corridor, reached out and touched Huahua's head, and nodded with a smile.
"OK, go and have a look."
With this super bodyguard around, he is really not afraid of any danger.
Jian Li led the way, and Zhang Yi walked upstairs with him.
On the way, Jian Li told him about what happened during this time.
"Since we got the seeds you gave us, we have tried various methods to try to make them take root and grow up."
"But the effect after trying is not very good, and a large number of seeds are dying. Even if there is survival, the vitality is very weak."
"At one time, we were desperate and even considered organizing a group of death squads to go out and look for food."
"But at this time, a group of believers who claimed to be snow worshippers came."
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, "worship snow? Do you mean that you can survive now because of their help?"
Jian Li did not dare to hide anything from Zhang Yi.
He said: "Their people came and found me. They said it could help us live and give me extraordinary abilities."
"At that time, we had no other way to go, so I agreed to their conditions."
"Anyway, everyone is going to die. Now we will accept no matter what the conditions are."
Zhang Yi is also curious about what conditions the other party has put forward to be worth what they have paid.
Li Jian said, "But they say that as long as we believe in the snow god, we don't need anything else."
Zhang Yi corners of the mouth showed a sneer.
He never believed in free lunches in the world.
A penguin used itself as an example to teach countless young people all over the country that free things are the most expensive!
"What abilities do you have now?"
Zhang Yi stared at Jian Li and asked.
Jian Li honestly replied: "He planted a white seed in my eyebrows, right here."
Jian Li stretched out his hand and dotted the position between his eyebrows.
"I felt like I was thrown into the icehouse, and then it was as hot as a fire."
"Then, a strange power came into my body. Look!"
In front of Zhang Yi, Jian Li rolled up his clothes on his right arm.
Zhang Yi saw a very strange scene, and he believed that any agoraphobia patient would have scalp pins and needles when he saw this scene.
Under the skin of Jian Li's thin arms, there are bulges one after another, and there are dense reticular roots that penetrate deep into flesh and blood.
The whole arm is no longer like a human arm, but like a Petri dish, and every place that the eyes can see is a small bump in one's heart.
"What is this?"
Zhang Yi swallowed spittle, the in the mind some resistance to this strange feeling, but still asked.
Jian Li said: "These are the seeds of grain."
He looked at Zhang Yi and showed a weak smile: "My ability is to cultivate plants with my own body. The grain cultivated by my body is not only more vigorous, but also grows faster."
Zhang Yi was silent.
He just took a deep look at the skinny Jian Li, and finally understood why he became this kind of person who is neither ghost nor ghost.
"Just use your flesh and blood to cultivate food, but it can't meet the nutrients needed for planting?"
Zhang Yi said lightly.
"Ah! This problem is easy to solve. We have Professor Ge. He is an expert in agronomy!"
Jian Li took Zhang Yi to the door of a room, stretched out his hand to unscrew the door handle, he looked at Zhang Yi with a little apology.
"The next picture may make you feel a little uncomfortable, please forgive me."
Zhang Yi disapprovingly smiled: "What else do you think I haven't seen?"
"Ah, that's true."
Jian Li stretched out his hand and opened the door.
A touch of green caught Zhang Yi's eye.
He felt the warm and humid air, and his eyes were crisp and green, and everything in this room was really full of strangeness.
This is a planting room, which is full of all kinds of cultivated grain, which is lush and grows very vigorously.
But the place where they take root is not the soil-it is the corpses.
Plants take root on corpses, absorb nutrients, and then thrive.
Jian Li told Zhang Yi: "Because of the lack of nutrients, we can only attack the dead residents of the community."
Zhang Yi curled his lips and smiled: "Isn't this quite good? At least you know how to use waste. In this way, there is no moral guilt caused by cannibalism, and no resources will be wasted."
He suddenly thought of something and asked Li Jiandao, "Did you build those tombs outside to store corpses?"
Jian Li nodded with some embarrassment: "It is true."
Zhang Yi looked in the room, and the food grew very well.
And those bodies have long been absorbed clean nutrients and turned into bones.
There is still a lot of soil on the corpse, and the remaining nutrients and microorganisms will be absorbed by the soil.
It really won't be wasted at all.
"How many cultivation rooms are there in your unit building like this?"
Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to pinch the leaves of a wheat, and asked carelessly.
"There are three."
"Well, yes, it's good to earn your own living."
Zhang Yi glanced at Jian Li. "But if you go on like this, you will die!"
In the three breeding rooms, each seed grew up by absorbing the flesh and blood of Jian Li.
For him, what is overdrawn is vitality, which is equivalent to exchanging his life for the hope of food growth.
Li Jian scratched his head and laughed: "Anyway, at this time, even if you don't do anything, you still have to die!"
"It's better to try to do something, and then... let my wife and children live."
When Jian Li mentioned his wife and son, his eyes were full of warmth.
That's something called love.
Zhang Yi couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for Jian Li.
Maybe one day he will do the same when he has children.
But that day, at least, will have to wait until the end of the world.
"Jian li, let me see your ability!"
Zhang Yi put away his sympathy and stared at Jian Li seriously.
So far, he has met many artificial aliens, so let's call them remolding people for the time being.
The ability to transform people is much worse than that of naturally awakened aliens.
Jian Li's ability is very practical, but it does not show a strong enough aspect.
Zhang Yi wants to confirm that the so-called means of worshiping snow can stimulate people's potential to what extent.
Jian Li Wen Yan was silent for a moment, and then his eyes firmly agreed.
Although this kind of thing does great harm to his body, he can't refuse Zhang Yi, or he doesn't have the qualification to talk about conditions.
"I see. Now I'll show you my ability!"