Lu Ming's voice fell, but in the video screen, there was still only He Wei's scattered and rapid breathing, as if she didn't hear Lu Ming's words at all.

Lu Ming waited for a moment, and just wanted to say something more, He Wei finally spoke.

"The kind of lychee wood roast, the kind of roast goose? I, I've eaten it, and it tastes, it's good, it's very, it's delicious."

Seeing that He Wei finally replied, Lu Ming perked up.

But it seems that the food of roast goose is not enough to arouse He Wei's strong enough appetite. She may like it more, but she shouldn't be able to forget it.

It's not okay.

Lu Ming thought for a moment and said decisively, "It's similar to that, but the approach is a little different. This is the exclusive practice of one of my relatives in Liangguang. Their home is in the mountains, and they have to walk a two-hour winding road to the bottom of the mountain, and then climb more than a thousand steps to reach their village. It was a small village with only a few hundred people."

He Wei's attention seemed to condense a little: "In the mountains?"

Lu Ming knew that for a foodie like He Wei, food from desolate and inaccessible places such as deep mountains and far seas seemed to have a special bonus. It seems that the same ingredient from that place will always taste better.

"Yes, in the mountains. I stayed at that relative's house for a few days a few years ago and they did it for me. Their geese are all unique to the local breed, and they are usually free-range, eating wild fruits and drinking stream water."

He Wei hesitated: "If you exercise a lot, you will know how to use meat and firewood."

"No, it won't."

Lu Ming categorically denied: "Before slaughtering, they will keep the geese in captivity and kill them for half a month. The early practice is similar to the usual roast goose, that is, when pickling, they will use a wild spice there, and the taste is very special and difficult to describe. When roasted, it's not lychee wood, it's a kind of wood of wild fruit, and I've eaten that kind of wild fruit, kind of like a pear, uh, maybe a wild pear."

"What does it taste like?"

Lu Ming reminisced as he recounted: "The meat is not fat, but it is not hard, it has a bit of a tendony feeling, a little spicy and sweet, it is delicious, I can't describe it."

"Can you still make goose meat?"

There was a slight incredulity in He Wei's words.

"yes, it's a bit of a muscle. Especially the kind of big pieces of meat. At that time, when I saw them doing it, it seemed like they had to marinate it for a while."

"Roast goose still want to be marinated? This isn't a roast goose, is it?"

"I don't know, that's what they did. They all call it roast goose locally, maybe it's not the same as the one outside?"

"No, I have to taste it."

Lu Ming's spirits perked up: "Okay, I'll take you there then, it's my relative's house, and it's dear to me." I told them in advance to let them corral the geese first."

"That...... Can't eat outside?"

"It's their local way, where can they eat it outside? Toss according to this method, how much does it have to sell for, and who will buy it? If you want to eat authentic, you have to eat it locally."

He Wei thought thoughtfully: "Yes, the cost is too high."

"I went to my relative's house to eat, I didn't blow it, the scenery there is really good. There is also a small stream next to their village, the water of which is up to half a meter deep, and there are many fish, and the taste of the fish is also very fresh. You can also dig bamboo shoots in the mountains, pick mushrooms, and fry them with bacon, and the taste is ......."

"Yes, I have to go."

"That time, my relative's brother took me into the mountain......

Lu Ming salivated, trying his best to reminisce, while telling He Wei. Under his narration, that remote and backward mountain village seems to have some kind of magic that is enough to make the ingredients appear delicious, and no matter how ordinary things are, there will be strange changes there.

It wasn't until Lu Ming felt that he was running out of words and didn't know what to say, and the captain of the rescue team finally said the words that several people had been waiting for.

"The rescue team has arrived!"

Lu Ming's spirits perked.

"He Wei, hold on a little longer, the rescue team has arrived!"

"Leave the rescue team alone! Tell me more about how the loaches are made. Do you want to put peppers?"

Lu Ming was stunned, so he had to say, "Release, their people like to eat spicy ......."

As he spoke, he looked at the leader of the rescue team. The captain of the rescue team understood and immediately said, "So far, there have been no reports from rescue team members who feel fear. However, their heartbeat and blood pressure data have some abnormal fluctuations, but they are all within the tolerable range."

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

While trying his best to narrate the delay, he observed the scene of the outside world through the lens on He Wei's helmet. He was relieved when he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps and saw the rescue team members wearing heavy protective clothing and stab-proof and bulletproof suits finally arrive at He Wei's side.

Finally persevered to this moment.

The personnel who came to the rescue carried the automatic lifting equipment that they had not been able to carry before, and after installation, they easily lifted the team members and He Wei, who was temporarily incapacitated. After that, a group of people quickly began to evacuate.

When the figure of the people finally appeared at the end of the underground passage of the Binhai Building, Lu Ming's heart finally let go completely.

This means that He Wei and the second soldier are completely out of danger.

He Wei, who finally escaped, looked very tired. After meeting Lu Ming and Zhang Dingshan, she fell asleep under guardianship. At this time, Lu Ming's attention returned to the eucalyptus again.

"Have you taken the remains of the Fungus King for testing?"

"Report to Sergeant Lu, it's been taken for testing. The analysis team said the results would be available in about four hours."

"Okay."

While waiting for the results, a regular meeting in which He Wei was absent was held again.

"At present, destroying the 'Fungus King' will not help solve the problem of Lou Shen, but will only anger it even more."

Lu Ming felt a little guilty in his tone: "I'm sorry, it's my responsibility."

Lu Qingliang shook his head slowly, and Zhang Dingshan said, "Before doing something, no one can know what the result will be. You are not responsible for this incident."

Lu Qingliang also said: "As long as you don't do things, you will never make mistakes, but that's no good."

Lu Ming was silent for a moment and said, "I'm a little worried, if Lou Shen has been provoked, then the rate of damage to the wall structure of the Binhai Building will increase again."

The angry Lou Shen can command the phonophobic bacteria to secrete the phobic toxin recklessly, so naturally it can also recklessly corrode the wall materials, accelerate the destruction of the Binhai Building, and accelerate the process of breaking the formation of the Zhenlong pile.

"I have instructed the building restoration team to monitor closely and the results will be available after a while. Now, everyone has been busy for so long, let's rest first."

Lying on the bed in the lounge, Lu Ming was obviously extremely tired, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all.

He realized that with the destruction of the Fungus King but did not achieve results, but worsened the situation, he could almost be regarded as the last means to lose control of the situation, solve the murder house incident at a small cost, and eliminate the crisis of the leakage of the fungus.

Even the underground cave has been explored, and even the Fungus King has been destroyed, what else can be done?

Is it really only possible to rely on the last resort, relying on a hydrogen bomb, to completely eliminate these threats and completely destroy the bacteriphobic community?

Lu Ming was unwilling to settle for this kind of ending. This is not only because the second team has been busy for so long and has paid so much for this matter, but also because, after all, this is a city, a city with millions of residents......

Between tossing and turning, a few hours passed quietly. When Zhang Dingshan gave the assembly order, he got up again, washed his face and came to the conference room.

"The results of the analysis of the wreckage of the Fungus King are out."

Zhang Dingshan operated, and the enlarged picture of the wreckage appeared on the projector in the conference room. Lu Ming saw dense bumps and depressions from above, which were not even at all.

"Experts believe that the previous fungus king stone was not actually carved out. They did not detect the corresponding force marks and metal residues. They think it's more like it's corroded by some kind of directional corrosion process."

Lu Qingliang asked, "Corrosion? This was originally a whole stone, and then different doses of corrosive agents were added to different parts, and little by little it corroded to the final shape?"

"Yes. Not only that, the experts compared the damaged state of the materials of the Marina Building with the corroded state of the wreckage of the fungus king, and found that the two are very similar, although it is impossible to determine, but it is very likely that they are based on the same model."

Lu Ming nodded slowly.

Although there is no conclusive evidence, it basically reveals the truth.

The fungus king stone withering is a tiny phobic bacterium, which is corroded by raw and corroded.

There is no wisdom, only instinct of tiny phobic bacteria, can all work together to corrode the shape that is indistinguishable from the magnification of one's own body?

It's a very strange situation. But in the context of current events, it makes perfect sense. After all, with the command of Lou Shen, it is not surprising that the phobic bacteria do anything.

Now there is only one problem left. That is, what did Lou Shen do when he commanded the phobic bacteria to make such a thing? Or put this question in another form, what does the fungus king stone withering mean to Lou Shen? Why did you destroy the fungus king stone wither, and the god of the building would be completely enraged?

The forms are different, but these questions are really just the same question.

The room fell silent.

Lu Ming conceived several possibilities, but because there was no empirical evidence, and all of them seemed too nonsensical, he did not say them in the end.

While a few people were thinking, one of the leaders of the building inspection team sent a communication request.

Collecting their minds, the three of them focused their attention on the person in charge at the same time.

In the projector, the leader of the building restoration team wearing a hard hat and protective clothing stood in front of the Marina Building, which was full of support columns, and his expression could be vaguely seen to be a little anxious.

"Sergeant Zhang, Sergeant Lu. Our team found that the temperature inside the walls of the Marina Tower increased by about 0.1 degrees Celsius during these few hours."

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment.

The temperature has increased by 0.1 degrees Celsius? What does this mean?

The person in charge immediately explained, "The corrosive substance reacts with the wall material of the Marina Building, and a certain amount of heat is released. But the heat is very weak, and with the fact that the walls of the Marina Building are not very thick, and there is sufficient heat exchange with the outside world, we usually do not be able to detect a significant increase in temperature."

"0.1 degrees Celsius...... Is it a significant increase in temperature?"

"Yes."

Lu Ming was silent.

This obviously means that inside the walls of the Marina Tower, the reaction between the corrosive substance and the wall material is violent to a certain point. This means that the rate of damage to the wall has once again increased dramatically.

After Lou Shen was enraged, the pace of destroying the Zhenlong Pile Formation in an attempt to get out of trouble accelerated again.

This is again bad news.

Zhang Dingshan said in a deep voice: "Now, how long will it take for the probability of overall damage to the Binhai Building to climb to 50%?"

50% is an important node. The world government will use this node as a benchmark to start the overall relocation and evacuation work in Yangwon City one month in advance. All the inhabitants of the city will be relocated to other places. Anything of sufficient value will be taken away.

More than a million people have been uprooted and have since lost their homes.

Once the relocation is complete, the hydrogen bomb will descend and destroy everything.

The leader of the restoration team pondered for a moment and said, "I can't predict too accurately. But it should be between 35-45 days."

Previously, the building restoration team had predicted that the probability of overall structural damage in the Marina Building would increase to 50% in two months, or 60 days. Now, it's 15 to 25 days less.

"Has this been reported?"

"Just reported."

"Okay."

Communication was cut off, and the room was silent again. After a long time, Zhang Dingshan said, "The notice from the superiors should come soon."

As he said, before half an hour later, Li Wenhua's figure appeared on the projector.

At this moment, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"The decision has been made by the higher-ups. From this moment on, several cities around Yangyuan City immediately began to secretly prepare to receive relocated residents and receive relocation materials. At 10 a.m. on the sixth day, the relocation and evacuation notice will be officially issued to Yangwon City."

"Why?"

It doesn't matter what Lu Ming knows what the reason is. But he still muttered, subconsciously asking the question.

"Unexplained geological activity in the area where the Yangyuan Reservoir is located may cause the Yangwon Reservoir to burst and flood the entire city," Li said.

Yangwon Reservoir is a large reservoir, and if it fails, it could easily flood the entire city.

Lu Ming was silent.

"You have about seven days left to try to change the fate of this million people. But ......"

Li Wenhua paused, sighed, and subconsciously shook his head gently: "I know you have done your best, so don't have too much psychological burden. I don't blame you for that."

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