Mi Ajiu thought that the overall altitude of this area before the end of the world was more than 2,000 meters, and the small island that outcrops the sea was originally on a continuous ridge, with a maximum of more than 3,000 meters. As the sediment settles, the island may become larger.

She also finally understood why she had been nesting here for so long, except for occasionally picking up some marine animal wreckage that rushed to the shore of the mountain, but she never saw a large marine animal approaching, the main reason was that the surrounding area was shallow, at least a few kilometers around the area was no more than 100 meters deep.

Mi Ajiu thought of this, and her heart was happy.

After all, for more than a year under the black fog, her vision and breathing were so severely blocked that she didn't do anything in the face of such cruel nature... It's not the confidence to fight.

If there really is a large marine animal, don't say it's her, even this small island is probably ......

Mi Ajiu struggled through the raging rain, and the rain continued to hit her body like steel balls, hurting her shoulders, and even with a helmet and mask on her head, she still felt a strong sense of impact.

However, none of this is a big problem, and she can afford it.

The heavy rainfall was pitch black acid rain for a few days, and the rainfall at that time was several times heavier than now, and I didn't dare to come out at all.

So Miajiu hadn't been patrolling his island for a few days, and there was a lot of garbage piled up on the beach, especially on the newly deposited beach, and there were a lot of debris of unknown animals.

Mi Ajiu still put these garbage and animal remains into the Rubik's Cube space and disposed of them.

When you come to a place five or six meters away from the sea, you can see things more than twenty meters away, and you can't see anything further away.

The black sea rolled up the white prodigal son two or three meters high, surging in layer by layer, receding, and surging up again.

I don't know what kind of danger is hidden in the deep sea...... It's just that it's useless to think so much now.

When the air clears, she can move on to the next step, even if the rain continues.

Prepare food, make boats...... There is also planting.

With such a wide island, maybe you can grow some fruits and vegetables to relieve the tension of vegetables and fruits in the space... Of course, it is not possible to plant directly on such sandy soil, but it has the [purification] function of the space, and after purifying the seawater, rinse the soil several times, and it should be able to meet the planting standard.

Mi Ajiu let the torrential rain roar in his ears, but his heart was relaxed and calm, and he let his thoughts drift slowly.

She stood for a moment, the mud and sand under her feet had probably not yet completely deposited the iron, and she was slightly sunken, almost reaching her ankles.

Mi Ajiu took a few steps back unhurriedly—there were Michael's shields, various iron plates, and reinforced concrete huts in her space. survived such a tragic earthquake and swept by the waves, and now Miajiu is very calm in the face of these.

Because the coastline that Miajiu had to patrol this time was longer than before, coupled with the heavy rain obstruction, and her deliberate stay, she was delayed outside for about three or four hours before returning to the station.

After returning to the shack, Mi Ajiu hurriedly changed out of her raincoat and dust cover for inspection.

She wore four layers of raincoat, only the outer layer showed signs of corrosion, slightly mottled, and only occasionally corroded in a few places.

The second layer of raincoat was only wet and not damaged in any way. The innermost two floors are intact.

And she stayed outside for hours, and there was only a faint mark on the air filter, which was probably about the same level of air pollution as in the smog of her previous life.

Mi Ajiu was in a good mood at the moment, and the stone hanging on his heart fell.

- At this trend, in a week or two at most, the air quality can be breathed directly.

Mi Ajiu changed her clothes and put on another thread shirt - well, it seems to be a little colder today.

Glancing at the thermometer hanging aside, 2 degrees?

I was wearing a jacket and several layers of raincoats outside, and I didn't feel too cold when I was walking. When I stopped indoors, I felt that the temperature was dropping so quickly.

Mi Ajiu couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in her heart.

Could it be that after the Black Fog World, there is more than just rain...... Cold wave?

When I talked to the "prophet" of the base before, the other party did not say anything about the cold wave, thinking that this should be the result of climate deterioration.

It seems that the future of the world has completely exceeded its original trajectory.

Mi Ajiu put away her thoughts, no matter what, as long as there is air... She will be able to cook the food hoarded in the space, and she will have unlimited confidence!

She tightened her clothes and was in a good mood. Take out a self-heating hot pot, transfer the ingredients inside to a larger rice pot, add a box of luncheon meat, some dried vegetables, a pinch of vermicelli, plus a packet of instant noodles, and add purified water. Put it in another pot with a heating bag with water, close the lid, and then take out a copy and wait quietly while reading it.

These days, Mi Ajiu has read a lot of reference books, and although she has a certain amount of survival pressure, she can read them, but those are still very boring after all, so she occasionally takes out some to see.

For example, there were many famous books that were thunderous in the past, but now I finally have the opportunity to read them slowly.

Soon, the small hot pot was bubbling hot, gurgling and boiling, emitting an enticing aroma.

…………

The base repelled another attack by giants, much more powerful than half a year ago.

The planting base and the various basic processes are completely processed, and everything is in order.

Just as the rain was falling, a civil unrest broke out without warning.

These people, who were originally in charge of various departments of the base, and even some of the teams on duty, joined the civil unrest.

People never expected that they have experienced so much, and they have been in the last days for so long, why can't these people still be clear?

In fact, people misunderstand these people, it's not that these people can't figure it out, but that they are successful big XX families before the end of the world, from X personnel, although they have created the image of "honest people" and "conscientious entrepreneurs" on the surface, but in their bones they are making ordinary people's money and enjoying the privileged class while being on the side of the new world. Of course, they are different from those who go straight to the new world, and they know that this is the soil where they can make a lot of money.

This rebellion had been brewing for a long time, and it broke out through the sudden change of natural disasters and another attack by giants.

Their goal is to overturn the current rules of the base, establish their own rules of privilege and hierarchy, and then integrate with the New World.

It's a big vote.

It's a pity that they failed.

Xi Yuan looked at the people who had been expelled from the base, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

Her ears were filled with the painful and bitter screams and resentful curses of these people, but she was unmoved at all at this time.

(End of chapter)