"At first, we were scared! Fortunately, some of the first people to escape fled directly to the base and asked the base for help. The woman still said with trepidation: "The base sent someone to help solve it." ”

"That's okay..."Lin Xiaoquan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Hey, we can't go back to home now, in fact, we don't have a home, we have no home to return to. So I had to stay in the base. The woman spoke, her voice choked with a hint of choking.

"It's okay, it's okay... At the very least, the base will be rezoned for you to build a house, and it will be safer to stay here and live and work in peace and contentment. Lin Xiaoquan's mind spun quickly, thinking about how to better comfort the grieving woman in front of him: "Take 10,000 steps back, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood." At the very least, your lives are still there..."

This sentence struck the woman deeply.

Lin Xiaoquan originally just wanted to pretend to look at the goods and inquire about the news, but he was embarrassed not to buy it at this time.

But the price of three "Bigu Pills" was too expensive, and in the end, Lin Xiaoquan bought a few small dustpans with one "Bigu Pill".

Lin Xiaoquan took the dustpan and went back to the dormitory with a heavy heart.

It turns out that the insect plague outside is now so exaggerated and terrible.

Thinking of the woman's description that "the whole person was eaten up," Koizumi remembered that he had been happy with Le Hao and had a picnic on Yizhou, and when he returned to fetch charcoal, he used his mental strength to hear a conversation between an old man and a woman, and among the old man's excited words was "either starve to death or be eaten."

In this way, Lin Xiaoquan finally understood what the old man said, it turned out that insects ate people before. However, the old man should not have experienced that village, otherwise where would he still be alive, maybe it was the hunters passing by who told the villagers what they had heard?

Lin Xiaoquan thought chaotically in his heart. Turning her head, she felt that instead of thinking like this, she might as well do something to divert her attention.

Looking at the dustpan he bought, Lin Xiaoquan planned to make some dried sweet potatoes in his dormitory.

In fact, there are still a lot of dried sweet potatoes in the space, but Lin Xiaoquan is not good at taking them out directly like this, and it is still "endless", so she plans to make some self-made on the bright side.

Now the time has also entered the dry and cold winter, in fact, it is not accurate to say that it is winter, because in the spring and summer of this year, the temperature has not risen to 20 degrees Celsius, and the most comfortable and "cool" time is probably when it should be a hot summer, and the temperature is only ten degrees.

But people should get used to it, because this is also a major feature of the post-apocalyptic world.

Koizumi put his short-sleeved shorts and a few few skirts in the Taoyuan space to "press the bottom of the box". Every day, he wears a long shirt, long pants and a coat.

It's just that as the temperature slowly rises and falls within a certain range, the thickness of the coat and the number of pieces worn inside are different.

Having said that, in the cold and dry winter, even on days when the sun was gray and the sun was lacking, Koizumi quickly prepared dried sweet potatoes.

Steam the sweet potatoes in a stove, steam them thoroughly, then peel them until they are soft and cut into thin strips.

Spread the sweet potato fries on the dustpan and let them dry for a few more days until they are dry.

In addition to regular and cookie-cutter work and life, he spent the wrong time and energy making dried sweet potatoes, and Lin Xiaoquan quickly harvested a batch of snacks that were sweet, chewable, and satisfying.

The harvested batch of dried sweet potatoes does not look like much, but in fact, the sweet potatoes exchanged on the surface are far from enough, and a lot of sweet potato stocks in Lin Xiaoquan's Taoyuan space are also used.

In addition to sending some dried sweet potatoes to Lehao and Yu Yizhou, Lin Xiaoquan also took the initiative to send some to Song Tianlang.

It's just that when she went, the staff told her that Dr. Song was not in the base these days, and she could leave a message and tell her if she had something.

So, Koizumi borrowed a pen and paper from the front desk staff, wrote down words of gratitude, and left the note and the cloth bag containing the food.

Because he bought a dustpan, in order not to waste it, Lin Xiaoquan found something to do for himself and made his own dried sweet potatoes. After finishing this halfway job, Lin Xiaoquan began to continue to get back to his "business", especially when he heard the woman he met at the flea market describe the insect plague he encountered.

It just so happens that I have made a lot of crossbow arrows these days in order to exercise my mental strength and stock up on goods. So, Lin Xiaoquan planned to practice his hands and familiarize himself with the crossbow in his hand.

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