After eating, Lin Sanjiu became even more uncomfortable.

She couldn't finish the small bowl of rice, because soon, even her brain began to ache in the cold; After only a few bites, he had to push the bowl aside - Chen He didn't care, poured her rice into his bowl, and ate it all in one gulp, just dispelling the vague suspicions in Lin Sanjiu's heart.

Although she watched Chen He while he was cooking, and didn't notice what he was doing, her heart fell completely back into her stomach - and she was even embarrassed by the little suspicion just now.

After stopping eating, my body finally stopped shaking: it seemed that I had put on a thick cotton jacket, which was still somewhat useful.

"Your face is not very good, do you want to rest?" Chen He wiped his mouth after eating and burped.

"No...... I'd like to take a look around and maybe meet a few survivors. After only saying this, Lin Sanjiu had already shivered several times, and he jumped on the spot busily, adding a little warmth to his body.

Chen He let out an "oh" and didn't care: "I've looked for it many times, and there is no one!" But it's up to you if you want to go, I'm going back to my room to play games anyway. ”

It is said that the first stop he saw on the train was not Diling Primary School, but an electronic shopping street -- idle anyway, Chen He came back with a schoolbag of various games, enough for him to play until the end of the 14-month time limit.

Lin Sanjiu really admired his big heart, nodded, and was about to go out.

"Oh, yes!" The man behind him suddenly screamed.

She turned her head and saw Chen He standing on the stairs leading to the second floor, half of his face covered by shadows.

"Don't go to Bamboo Forest Mountain." He said in a stern tone.

Lin Sanjiu was about to ask why, but he said again: "That place is too far away, and you may not be able to come back for two days...... If something happens, I won't even be able to find you. ”

Indeed, if Zhulin Mountain is not far away, there will be no hotel here - after answering, Lin Sanjiu thanked him again and walked out of the door on the first floor of the hotel.

Listening to Chen He, she had slept for only four or five hours, and now it was one or two o'clock in the afternoon—but the sky was overcast, the clouds were heavy, there was not a trace of the sun, and all the scenery was covered with a gray hue, and it looked like it was like the eve of a storm and the twilight.

Although Lin Sanjiu didn't plan to go to Zhulin Mountain, he still took the road to the foot of the mountain. This road has the most shops: almost half of the convenience stores, snack stalls, and shops selling various tourist souvenirs are opened on this road, and it still retains the bustle of the pre-apocalyptic period.

In order to ward off the cold, Lin Sanjiu moved her body while walking, bouncing and jumping, if she fell into the eyes of people who didn't know, I was afraid that she would think she was very happy. After skipping two souvenir stalls that sold very similar goods, she stopped in front of a convenience store.

Standing on the road, you can see through the glass that the shelves inside have been looted and empty. Everything such as alcohol, cigarettes, food, and lighters were all looted, and even the door to the staff room was wide open—it seemed that it was the handwriting of a survivor before Chen He came here.

A cardboard portrait of a beautiful flight attendant lady stands at the door of the convenience store, with a smile on her face and her eyes looking in the direction of the station; On a crooked sign in the store, the words "valet booking, chartering, and arranging itineraries" are still clearly visible -- it seems that this convenience store also operates a little travel agency service.

With a casual glance, her gaze fell on a row of things that no one had touched, Lin Sanjiu's heart jumped, and he immediately stepped in.

It was a magazine rack.

People who are bent on collecting subsistence materials will naturally not be interested in newspapers and magazines; However, since reading the report about the scientist Leben, the word "dark matter" has been dangling in Lin Sanjiu's head, so that she has never been able to let go.

There may be more information in these newspapers and magazines...... She thought as she casually tossed away a few top-of-the-line entertainment magazines.

"No newspapers...... she muttered, picking out all the magazines first. The newspaper's information is timely and comprehensive, which is ideal; However, the newspapers here are just a few tabloids and don't help much.

At the bottom of the shelf, Lin Sanjiu finally found a magazine with an old skin - compared with other May and June issues, this one was from December last year, and the name was "Frontiers of Science and Technology".

No wonder it can't be sold in the second half of the year.

But this book was exactly what Lin Sanjiu needed most, and she hurried to the table of contents, looking for words related to dark matter or music books.

Unexpectedly, she really found it.

And, to her surprise, the magazine was published at a time when Leben's theory was crumbling, so it enumerated at length the theories that Leben had published, and noted the rebuttals from other scholars below. Although there are many words unique to this world and related professional words that Lin Sanjiu can't understand, she finally understands the general idea.

In the world where Lin Sanjiu was born, what exactly dark matter is is still a mystery; But in this world, although it is still invisible, it has been confirmed by a series of real facts about its composition and formation process, and has even begun to study its role - but as a leader in this field, Leben suddenly claimed to have discovered a surprising feature of dark matter a few years before the end came.

It is aggressive.

Moreover, this erosive nature has only suddenly become active in recent years, and it seems that this sexual characteristic has been sleeping until now.

Different substances exposed to high concentrations of dark matter also exhibited different corrosion processes. The process is lengthy, but Leben asserts that eventually these substances will be assimilated to have more than 98 of the same composition.

Skipping a large and complicated explanation of the principle, Lin Sanjiu raised his head in a daze and fell into deep thought.

It seems that this world has indeed been eroded by dark matter, and in a few years, it has long been assimilated into almost the same matter. However, what exactly is this dark matter, and what impact can it cause......

Her eyes were fixed on the freezer containing the drinks, and her eyes were a little blank as she was thinking, staring a little blankly at the vague shadow of herself reflected on the glass door of the freezer.

Thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu suddenly stiffened, and the hairs on his back stood up.

Through the glass door, a vague humanoid figure could be seen standing behind him.

Lin Sanjiu slowly turned around and met the beautiful eyes of the flight attendant.

…… Wasn't this thing still at the gate just now? R1152