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He knew it was a dream.

But, it felt like there was an invisible hand pulling him down, trying to climb up.

Weakness, suffocation, fear...

All these would rise up little by little.

Little Biscuit looked at his father in confusion, and his little hand covered his face, looking at him with wide eyes. Ji Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

He looked directly at the grass not far away, wanting to burn it with fire.

This is the smell of "dream grass".

In the afterlife of the apocalypse, there is a research institute that invented "dream medicine", which seems to be extracted from this grass.

It is a small plant, only about 30 cm, with small fruits, which are black and red, very tempting.

As long as you smell this smell, it will evoke the guilt and fear in your heart. Those with poor tolerance will commit suicide or become mentally ill. Some can bear it, but it is also very strenuous.

That research institute made a lot of money in the apocalypse with this grass. Countless superpowers spent a lot of money to sell it, and he also bought it secretly.

Because it can not only psychedelic humans, but also zombies, which can give you an advantage in battle and, when necessary, save your life.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, Little Biscuit stretched out his hand, and the vines spread to the side of the dream grass, and several of the opponent's fruits fell down.

Then they fell into Little Biscuit's hand.

He looked at his father as if he was asking for credit, and laughed out loud.

Ji Yang had already held his breath and was using his supernatural power to regulate his breathing and isolate himself from the smell.

Chapter 308 Doomsday World (16)

The dream grass is most dangerous when it blooms. Animals within a radius of several kilometers will be affected. The solution is to eat the fruit.

This way you can resist interference.

Ji Yang looked at his son who was completely fine. The other party's chubby hand pointed at the dream grass again, and the vines spread again, bringing a few more fruits.

Ji Yang ate a small fruit and carried him back.

The next day.

Ji Yang dug up this dream grass and planted it in the castle. Several people ate the fruit, and the remaining few were also planted not far from the castle.

It almost formed a natural barrier. As long as they didn't go out, no one would come in.

Little Cookie was growing up day by day.

He would walk when he was about nine months old. Now, the castle was very lively. He was just a troublemaker, and this troublemaker could always find some "good things".

Rare medicinal herbs, wild fruits hidden in the weeds, bird nests on the trees...

As long as no one was watching, he would definitely not be seen in half a minute. It was difficult for Xiao Wei to find him when he went out. Ji Yang had to go out to catch him back.

The little ball climbed onto Coke's body very skillfully. His white chubby hands first grabbed Coke's long hair, and then he took a step with his short legs and lay on it sideways. He could still hold it firmly.

He liked to command Coke to walk. The more trees there were, the more excited he was.

Zhao Xi didn't expect to give birth to such a troublesome guy. He was afraid that something would happen in the deep mountains and old forests.

He was worried all day long.

Of course, Little Cookie would still be more restrained in front of her, but no matter how restrained he was, there would be a day when he would be discovered.

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"Ji Yang, keep an eye on him. I'm going to collect the clothes in the backyard." Zhao Xi fed Little Biscuit a few sips of water and wiped his mouth. "Don't run around. Stay here with Daddy. Mommy will be back soon."

"Go ahead," Ji Yang was training not far away.

"Hmm..." Little Biscuit was also fiddling with his little head. At this time, he was sitting on a small blanket with a pile of toys in front of him, and he was having a lot of fun.

Zhao Xi saw that he was playing so absorbedly that there shouldn't be any special state. In addition, with Ji Yang's presence, she felt a little relieved.

In addition to clothes, there were some medicinal herbs to collect, so she walked quickly to the backyard.

Little Biscuit was tired from playing, and he lay on the blanket, looking at his father not far away. He wanted to attract his father's attention, and he whimpered a few times.

Ji Yang just glanced at him, then turned back to do his own thing.

Little Biscuit stared at him for a while and shouted loudly again.

Dad ignored him and said indifferently, "Play by yourself. Dad is not free now. Don't run out. If I catch you this time, I will bring you back and spank you."

"Um..." Little Biscuit walked towards him, stopped halfway, bent over, looked sideways at Ji Yang, and muttered, "x-on:#￥%%..."

Dad, look at me.

Look at me.

Although Ji Yang would catch him every time and sometimes beat him, he still liked his dad very much.

What he liked to do most was to attract Ji Yang's attention.

"Go drink some more water." Ji Yang said.

"x-on:#￥!" Little Biscuit bent over again, grabbed his knees with his little hands, and said something that no one except plants could understand again.

The air was silent.

Ji Yang ignored him.

Little Biscuit made a sound similar to a hum, turned around, and shouted out the window.

The cane slowly came in, and he had two wild apples in his hands.

" x-on:￥ # ..." He handed one to his father and put the other to his mouth. He began to grow milk teeth and could bite a lot of things.

"Sour." Ji Yang stopped what he was doing and looked at him seriously, "Don't eat something secretly. If you get sick, I'll beat you up."

Although he knew it was unlikely, after all, this kid's physical fitness was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Others thought he ran out just because he was naughty, but he knew that this kid was a foodie and always asked these plants to bring him food.

Afraid that Zhao Xi would catch him, he hid and ate secretly.

Seeing that he didn't take it, Xiaobing took it and put it in his hand, then walked back with the apple in his hand, looking at the apple in his hand, and smiled.

Ji Yang looked at his son who was a little chubby at this time, and didn't know what to say.