Chapter 427: Mountains and rivers are full of doubts
Of course, Fang Wuxian would not have known that there was a war around Su Su near the Hunter Village that was extremely dangerous without gunpowder. At this time, he was lying on the quilt with his eyes open, and he estimated the time in his heart, probably in the morning, well, if he had been unconscious for too long, it might have been noon...... Or at night.
"Forget it!"
Fang Wuxian sighed, in the depths of this dark underground, he had to admit that the concept of time was difficult to grasp. He remembered that Guan Li had said that the strength of the pulse could estimate the hour, but at that time, Guan Li only said it casually when he was talking about medical science, and did not explain it in detail. He felt his pulse for a long time, and it was always so vigorous and powerful, and after ten minutes of no change, he gave up the study.
If you can't estimate the time, you have to put your mind elsewhere.
Fang Wuxie's eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people, and his adaptability is much stronger. Although there is no light here, you can still faintly see the uneven rocks overhead, and see the faces of the people around you as clean as white jade.
The face is cleaner, and the smile on the face is cleaner.
Seeing this face, Fang Wuxie unconsciously remembered the things he had done before when he had followed her and climbed here from deeper underground.
In that diagonally upward passage, Fang Wuxian was below, and she was above.
If you don't look up and can't see the road clearly, you can see a dazzling white when you look up. Fang Wuxian still remembered that his heart was beating wildly at that time, and the irritating nosebleeds were about to flow out. What's even more excessive is that Ye Jiu'er, who was climbing above, suddenly stopped, turned his head and stretched out his hand to press on his heart, and asked, "Jump, so fast." ”
At that time, he saw the snow-white plumpness in front of him and the red and tenderness of the peak, and his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his mouth. He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, looked at his nose and nose, calmed himself down, and smiled casually: "It's okay, practice." ”
Ye Jiu'er rubbed his chest curiously, and looked down at himself again, as if he was quite puzzled by the difference in structure. Fang Wuxian sneered: "There is a difference between men and women, there is a difference between men and women. ”
Ye Jiu'er nodded and said, "One yin and one yang is the way." Male and female, yin and yang. ”
Fang Wuxian originally wanted to tell him that normally, men are yang and women are yin. But thinking about it and saying that it was not clear to her, plus the white light in his eyebrows seemed to her to be yin, and she herself was yang, it was quite troublesome to explain, so she still closed her mouth in interest.
The two continued to climb more than 1,000 meters, and estimated that the straight-line height would always be seven or eight hundred meters, and then they arrived in another space. It's far from the lava, it's not as hot and dry as it is below, and cold air blows from time to time, but it's much less bright, and it's almost dark except for the occasional fluorescence.
Fang Wuxian couldn't see too far with his extreme eyesight, but he could tell from the breath coming from the air that there should be many roads leading to different places here. Later, the two of them came here again to explore, which also confirmed his conjecture.
Ye Jiu'er was familiar with the way, and took Fang Wuxian to a place, that is, where the two of them were lying now.
Fang Wuxian smelled the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and what made him even more excited was that there seemed to be some smell of cloth, but unfortunately there was no light here, his eyes had not adapted to the darkness at that time, and he still couldn't see anything.
Ye Jiu'er stretched out his hand and pressed it beside him, and there was a click, but there was no change.
Fang Wuxian judged that it was a switch, because he smelled the smell of PVC plastic, and Ye Jiu'er raised his head in confusion and looked up, probably to see why it didn't light up.
"This is the lab?" Fang Wuxian asked.
"There's no light, above, in the lab." Ye Jiu'er stretched out her right hand and grabbed his left hand, while her left arm stretched forward, and a puff of fire ignited from the palm of her hand, illuminating everywhere.
Fang Wuxian looked through the bright light, and found that this was a room made of concrete and steel bars, and some of the steel bars broke out from the wall, and the new opening at the broken stubble was opened by an explosion in the laboratory.
There were three rows of tall iron frames in the room, which were also staggering at this time. A row of iron racks was empty, with the smell of canned luncheon meat; The bottom of a row of iron frames was empty, there was a strong smell of alcohol, and there were more than 100 boxes of various cigarettes stacked above, except for the one box on the side that was opened, the rest did not move. In the last row were stacks and stacks of plastic bags, which clearly contained military uniform bedding.
Fang Wuxian pulled Ye Jiu'er to this shelf, quickly picked out clothes suitable for the two of them, handed Ye Jiu'er a set, and said happily: "Get dressed." ”
He was worried that Ye Jiu'er didn't know how to put on clothes, so he first took out his underwear and turned around to put it on, and then put on pants, vest, and coats. Then he nodded towards Ye Jiu'er and said, "Wear it like this, have you learned it?" ”
Ye Jiu'er nodded, but threw the suit back on the shelf, shook his left hand, and the firelight followed the swaying: "Fire, you don't need to wear it, you can't wear it." ”
Human beings first wore clothes to keep warm, and later they had various meanings of beauty and ugliness, identity, and status. Ye Jiu'er herself is a furnace, there is no dirty beauty and ugly identity in her heart, and clothes really have no need for her to exist. But Fang Wuxian was not innocent enough not to linger on foreign objects, he explained to Ye Jiu'er for a long time, and finally let Ye Jiu'er also put on a set of clothes.
Of course, it didn't take long for the suit to burn to ashes.
After putting on his clothes, Fang Wuxie's embarrassment eased a lot. Ye Jiu'er pointed to the two empty shelves next to him and said, "Eat, drink, it's gone." This, eat. ”
"Where's the food? What to eat? Fang Wuxian was a little puzzled, and followed Ye Jiu'er through a broken door, which was another narrow and upward road.
The tunnel is very humid, and the rock wall with a diameter of more than three meters is covered with dark green moss.
Ye Jiu'er pointed to the top of his head and said, "Light, growth, delicious." She pointed to the wall again, but her eyes seemed to see far through the wall: "Over there, it's red, it's unpalatable." ”
With the light of the fire in Ye Jiu'er's hand, Fang Wuxian found that there was a clearing in the middle of his head that stretched far away, and he took a breath and smelled a faint smell of PVC, which was probably a strip of light. Perhaps it's because of these lights that the moss here is green. And the other moss Ye Jiu'er said is red and difficult to eat.
Ye Jiu'er carefully pulled down the top of the moss, but did not destroy the root system below, and handed it to Fang Wuxie: "Food, eat." ”
At that time, Fang Wuxie's heart was very sour, and only then did he understand how precious it was for him to devour three boxes of canned food on the bluestone above the magma. And Ye Jiu'er lives on the moss in this corridor on weekdays. She was careful not to damage the roots of the moss, obviously not knowing that if the light in the corridor ceased to exist, the moss would eventually lose its "delicious" taste.
The three boxes of expired cans were all thrown away, but here, perhaps the most precious thing Ye Jiu'er had kept for years.
Fang Wuxian took the green moss handed by Ye Jiu'er, put it in his mouth and chewed it. But in exchange for Ye Jiu'er's giggles.
Ye Jiu'er pulled him back to the "warehouse", a handful of moss in his hand exuded heat, and was flattened by her palms, and after a while, it became like roasted seaweed. He pulled him out of the warehouse again, went to a cave, pointed to the depths of the cave, and said with a smile: "Water." ”
Fang Wuxie's face changed, and his nose didn't smell any water at all. He and Ye Jiu'er walked into the cave, Ye Jiu'er was also stunned, there was originally a small dark river here, but at this time it became a crack, and waves of heat emerged from the crack, where was there still a drop of water.
No food, no water.
Fang Wuxian asked in a deep voice: "Here, is there a way to the outside world?" ”
Ye Jiu'er ran out of the cave quickly, her body burst into boundless flames, jumped into the air with a bang, flew around in this huge space, and finally returned to Fang Wuxie's side, lowered her head and said gloomily: "All the water, it's gone." ”
[Author's digression]: Chapter 2