Chapter 42: You Think You're Small!
When Wang Fatzi and Little Strawberry came, they were bumpy all the way, saying that they had lost something, and I guess it was also some guns or something, otherwise why were they so nervous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The snow was still falling, and the car couldn't walk at all, even if the chassis was high, it wouldn't be able to slide on the snow. A few people changed the ox cart and turned it into a rudimentary skateboard. It would be nice if there was a Samoyed, but unfortunately there is only a tiger cat. Angel wings are also included.
Little Meow refused to come out of the house and dozed off all the time. I don't dare to use the floor heating anymore, for fear of power failure. There is also not much oil left in the diesel generators. I cut some wood and stored it and put it in the living room to dry. There was a crackling sound of wood fibers cracking in the fireplace.
If you don't consider the hungry fanged monsters in the warehouse, I'd think it's a good day.
"Xiao Yueyue, you say, how to use natural power to generate electricity." Xiao Yueyue and I looked up at the sky, let me fight the lawsuit, no problem, generator, forget it.
"Wind, hydro, solar, biomass." Xiao Yueyue snapped her fingers, "Oh, and nuclear energy." β
I was all over again, can we mention something practical.
Bioenergy? An idea came to me: "Let's do an experiment." β
Xiao Yueyue was a little confused. I pointed to the warehouse, "There's a lot of that stuff in there, why don't we figure out a way to get them to push the turbines for us?" β
I was absolutely not mistaken, Xiao Yueyue's eyes sparkled as if they were lit. There are always some tech people that you can't understand at all.
An hour later......
I had flashed into the space rather calmly, refusing to watch the vaudeville show. The non-human labor force is considerable, but it doesn't seem to be as gullible as it seems. This kind of thing that can break through the iron door has such a high-level emotion as disdain for turbines.
I was disappointed because there was no energy, and Xiao Yueyue was very excited, because it showed that these creatures may have evolved from paramecium to arthropods in just a few days.
The bigger one is the threat. The threat of the red fruit.
I sat on the dry sand, trying to bring in the snow outside. The snowflakes are too small, and the spiritual power is so small, there is no way to control so much at the same time, so I have to give up and dig a large piece of snow from the ground and throw it directly.
Just as sufficient unnecessary, you can throw it in from the outside, but you can't take it out from the inside. Is it necessary to have a marker in outer space in order for things in the inner space to be delivered? I'm not a physicist, so I don't need to know.
The space is still the same, the food is not oxidized, which means that there is no oxygen, but how can I breathe without oxygen? Everything in the world is so wonderful, you should really come to measure the radiation intensity here, otherwise it will not be good to die here. I heard that the radiation in outer space is not weak.
A bright green tree poked its head out from the sand where it had been watered last time, and its head was wearing a black hat. It seems to be watermelon seeds. This guy ..... I really can't speak except for being really cheap, and I have a feeling that I have created a great life. In this case, shoots can grow, and life is really a magical thing.
"Little Yueyue! We had watermelon to eat! "I excitedly rolled and crawled, rubbing a long human print on the snow.
"Shhhh - Xiao Yueyue motioned for me to be quiet, and pointed to the zombies who seemed to be in a comatose state, they were really in a comatose state. When you see this scene, you can't help but shudder, and you need to sleep? So advanced! Xiao Yueyue was obviously worried, but she couldn't tell why it was developing so fast. Or is it being controlled?
I stumbled into it and snuck enough to get a hen. I pinched its mouth to prevent it from screaming, and I still got back into space with undiminished interest, and I am also a person who has experiments to do.
As soon as the hen entered the space, it wilted, and her wings flapped and tossed weakly. The eyeballs are prominent, bloodshot, and the skin is blue, apparently a condition of asphyxia. I quickly got out and bled out. The chicken blood was poured into the zombies, not that I was ruthless, if the chicken blood was not let go, the chicken would not taste good.
The zombies seemed to be struggling, and I saw that some of them began to move, but they were restrained, just like Xiao Gao said, and they would eat in a fixed amount.
This kind of discipline scares me, and it must be stronger instincts that can overcome it. It's like power is the only thing that can restrain power.
They must have a controller when they do this!
I tugged at Little Yueyue's sleeve and told her to stay away from here. "We haven't done our work yet, so let's put it here for now." I was referring to the broken fence.
"Okay." Xiao Yueyue thought about it, and it was really a more responsible school committee. Put away the notebook that you don't leave with you. Started digging guys to prepare for the fence. Xiao Gao is already in action, but this is not enough, Xiao Yueyue and I divide labor at both ends and install large magnesium lights. and all-round monitoring.
I take the snow wherever I go, it's more than water, and I don't know how good it is to freeze meat or something. If it is melted, it can still be used as water? I received encouragement from Xiao Miaomiao, who wanted to turn this place into an oasis. If you can plant trees, you can live people, and there will be living things.
This one? Plant? Could it be that the carbon dioxide concentration is too high?
I've cleared all these strange thoughts, and now I need to know what, not why.
Watching the white pieces spread through the space, gradually surrounding the surrounding materials, I wanted to rush in and yell, I,AM-the-King-ofβtheβworld. Well
This scaffolding is good, I took it, firmly planted it on the sand, and stacked the materials layer by layer, these things are like no gravity in the space, let me pinch and knead round. If I did this in outer space, I would be so tired that I would vomit blood.
There's really a kind of rush where I make my own decisions, not bad, not bad.
I lay on the warm sand and watched the thin, almost transparent little by little, little by little, slowly sprout. I still feel that there is hope for my long, dark future.
Everything has to be a little bit of nothing, and there is always no good result in rushing for quick success. I can enjoy watching little beings grow even more.
"Meow, meow" I heard a sound in the outer space, flashed out, and remained lying on my stomach. A mouthful of snow.
As if something had happened, Little Meow slapped my hat with her tail.
Seeing that I didn't understand, he sighed with disdain and bit my trouser legs. And then! Spread your wings!! Nima! You think you're a little guy!!! Don't catch Lao Tzu so upside down!!
For the first time in my life, I know what the perspective of a person who plays bungee jumping looks like. For the first time, I knew how important it was to have a sturdy pair of cotton pants. For the first time, I knew how ridiculous it was to laugh at a cat........
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Next week's recommendation list~ So it won't be interrupted next week, well, well..... Will the landlord tell you that you have been taking the exam until the 29th...... English on Saturday and VFP on Sunday. I'll try to add a more, because this week's recommendation ticket is so powerful, the landlord is moved to cry.....