Chapter 121

Think of this.

Yu Hong couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he took the vortex talisman board with him, slowly opened the door, and walked quickly towards the outermost edge of the yard.

When passing by the wooden house, he could still hear the sound of people turning over and over again. It was obvious that Li Runshan couldn't sleep at all.

He did not disturb Lao Li, but went directly to the outermost edge of the pyroxene grass, squatted down, and carefully observed the newly grown young grass.

The new grass blades are slender and tough, with tiny milky white spots scattered on the tender green. They don't look much different from the previous ones.

But Yu Hong took out the enhanced red value detector and pressed the switch.

Suddenly the LCD screen beeped to show the changing values.

‘-183.226.’

‘-191.178.’

‘-191.091.’

A continuous number, jumping back and forth between 183 and 192.

This made Yu Hong show an obvious difference.

‘I remember that the previous close range detection value of pyroxene grass was around 120, but now it has soared to over 180’

He checked to make sure the value was correct, then stood up again, stepped back a few steps, and returned to the area where the old pyroxene grass was.

Squat down again and get closer with the detector.

‘-121.182.’

‘Sure enough!’ Yu Hong’s eyes lit up and he continued to change places to check. Five places in a row showed that they were all around 121.

‘This shows that it is not the pyroxene grass that evolves on its own and is strengthened. It is my inner energy that increases, which causes the newly produced pyroxene grass to have an increased radiation level.’

'In other words, if my inner energy increases more and becomes stronger, then the strength of the pyroxene grass may be further improved.'

Yu Hong deduced the conclusion. Although it was just a guess, in such a desperate world with no hope, such a conclusion suddenly made people more hopeful.

Thinking of this, Yu Hong quickly stood up and returned to the cave to continue practicing basic survival leg skills.

Now that he is exercising again, he feels full of motivation.

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The sky is gray.

Near Baiqiu Village, the post office stone house.

Click.

The underground entrance door of the living room was gently pushed upward.

A slim figure wearing a full-body protective suit quietly emerged from the ground and looked around.

After making sure that no one was there, she slowly got out of the underground entrance and closed the door behind her back.

According to the time, she had to come up and prepare to adjust the solar panel to see how much the communicator was charged. Because the sunlight became shorter, the charging time became shorter. Charging the communication became more and more troublesome. The power was always low, so the time had to be grasped. From time to time,

Adjust the sun exposure position.

Of course, these are actually reasons.

The key point is that they heard a knock on the door underground before, but didn't find anyone when they came up, so she made an excuse and came up to check the details and get some air before it was completely dark.

The figure walked to the living room and stopped in front of the communicator on the desktop. A beautiful, plump face was revealed.

She is one of the two people who take care of Aisena - Song Wei.

Because Li Runshan hadn't been back for a long time, she really couldn't stay any longer. She felt that the underground ventilation was too poor and there was a musty smell everywhere, so she couldn't help but want to come out to the stone house for some fresh air.

Although another person, Lin Haini, kept trying to dissuade them, saying that Li Runshan asked them not to go to the ground before leaving.

But she didn't take it seriously. If she stayed in the musty underground, she would get lung disease sooner or later.

She didn't want to die of suffocation in such a remote underground place so early and young.

Click.

She sat down on the wooden bench and relaxed her body leaning back on the chair.

"Comfortable."

She couldn't help but sigh.

Looking out at the gloomy courtyard that was about to get completely dark, she moved a little bit through the wooden board, then quickly turned on the communicator, then took the pyroxene blanket that had been placed aside and covered her body.

Snap.

There was a hissing sound of electricity coming from the communicator, but there was no movement from Yu Hong's side. According to the agreement, they would not contact each other until almost ten o'clock in the evening.

But Song Wei didn't want to contact the other side. There was a trace of hope on her face, and she quickly adjusted the knob of the communicator and changed it to radio mode.

Hissing, soon, the noise began to weaken, and waves of subtle music floated out from inside.

Quiet, soft, and sad music slowly floated out from the communicator.

For a moment, this dark and cold stone house seemed to have an extra elegance because of the music.

Song Wei lay on the table in front of the communicator, relaxing her body. In fact, since Li Runshan left, she would sneak up every day to listen to songs alone.

This can temporarily relieve her increasingly depressed body and mind.

Snap.

A murmur sounded behind her.

Song Wei was suddenly startled and quickly turned her head.

Behind him is a dark corridor leading to the living room.

The corridor is seven or eight meters long, with a light mist, and you can vaguely see the living room at the end, which is quiet and empty.

It was almost dark at this time, and the living room and the mist were dyed a dark and strange blue.

It is infinitely close to black, representing a deep blue.

Under this blue, everything in the living room becomes one color.

Song Wei frowned and didn't care. She turned back and continued to fine-tune the communicator, trying to make the sound purer.

Snap.

Suddenly, another voice sounded from behind her.

This time she turned back sharply and looked again.

The dark blue living room was still empty, and the corridor was quiet.

"Who is there?" Song Wei couldn't help but ask, she thought it was Nana or Henie playing a prank on her.

No response.

Suddenly she remembered Li Runshan's warning when he left.

"If you find anything wrong, immediately wrap yourself completely in the pyroxene blanket. Don't hesitate! Hide for half an hour before talking."

He placed a pyroxene rug for each of his two women.

Song Wei turned around, thought for a moment, and was about to lift up the pyroxene blanket and wrap it around her whole body.

Snap.

Suddenly the voice sounded again, right behind her, close to her, not more than one meter away.

So close!

The sudden sound at such a close distance made Song Wei tremble all over, and she was so frightened that she almost lost her grip on the pyroxene blanket in her hand.

She stood up from the stool, her pretty face turned pale, and she didn't pay attention to the pyroxene blanket in her hand, and accidentally made a small hole on the corner of the stool.

But she didn't notice it, quickly turned off the communicator, and rushed towards the wooden bed.

puff!

She huddled into the wooden bed, covered herself completely with the pyroxene blanket, curled up, and let the pyroxene blanket completely wrap her up.

It was only then that she discovered to her horror that her pyroxene blanket actually had a torn crack!

Through the crack, she could see the scene in front of the wooden bed outside.

"!!??"

The moment she saw the crack, Song Wei panicked.

"How the hell is this possible!!?? Where did the crack come from?? I checked it before. Why?"

She quickly pinched the crack with trembling hands.
To be continued...