"Okay, but I'm too tired today. Tomorrow we'll row a boat to fish for seafood." He Zizhong looked at the canoe that was half moored on the beach. A small net and paddle.
"Okay!" Fang Hao's eyes were shining, and he wanted to go to the sea for a swim now, but He Zizhong was right. After these days, the two of them were exhausted both mentally and physically, and they urgently needed a hot spring. Get a good night's rest.
What is currently seen outside the space is clear at a glance - the planting area has doubled and there are more places to explore in the sea and mountains.
Anyway, the space is here, and they won't grow wings and fly away, as long as they think about it, they can come in. There is no need for the two of them to be in a hurry.
Turn around and stroll back to the bamboo building, passing through golden wheat fields and various crops covered with fruits. The white and pink dumplings flew around the two of them all the way, and from time to time they leaned into Fang Hao's arms to ask for a hug and a touch, making the family of three seem more warm.
The bamboo building did get bigger, but it wasn't too big. It seems that each room is bigger, but it is not as obvious as it is once up, and there is no more room.
After observing for a while, the two of them confirmed that in addition to getting bigger, the walls of the bamboo building seemed to be thicker. Other changes... nothing.
As for the underground space? Naturally, it has only doubled in size, and other than that, nothing has changed.
After confirming the situation in the space, He Zizhong took his wife and went straight to the bathroom... So the dumplings flew back to the big bedroom on the second floor again in a hurry - Baba said that he agreed with Ma Ma to sleep with me tonight! Don't miss out on this benefit!
In the clear hot spring water, the slightly brown hair of the person in front of him was completely wet by the spring water, and the snow-white skin exuded a faint pink rhythm. This appearance was enough to turn anyone into a wolf, so He Zizhong turned into a wolf He Zizhong again, and jumped on it without hesitation.
He, who showed great power, finally climbed back to the second floor with his lover in his arms. Although his legs were a little weak, he still enjoyed it.
Tuanzi threw himself into Fang Hao's arms, who couldn't even lift his little finger. In order that a certain group would not strike or be disobedient afterward, He Zizhong finally had a good conscience and didn't shoot it out. Put Fang Hao on the big bed, pulled over the soft quilt, and fell into a black and sweet dream with him in his arms.
The next day both of them got up a little late. There was no way. In the past few days, they had to be nervous almost every day. They had nothing to do with collecting food and seeds. However, because of a series of accidents, they escaped from death several times. Scum... Speaking of muskets and cannons, He Zizhong still has a very important thing to do - go to the places where the military has bombed and pick up the fallen guns and weapons.
After eating the warm breakfast stored in the warehouse, He Zizhong bent down and kissed Fang Hao's lips: "I'll let the group go out to check the situation first."
Although Fang Hao was not at ease, he knew that if he followed to collect things, the location where the two of them left the space would all be refreshed, but he still had to say, "Be careful, if it doesn't work, just wait for two more days."
"Don't worry, I still want to live with you for the rest of my life." He Zizhong smiled, pinched Fang Hao's cheek again, and let the group leave the space.
Closing his eyes, there was a slight dizziness in his head. He Zizhong originally just wanted to try it out, can he sense the situation of the dumpling outside when he is in the space, but he didn't expect it to be possible? !
It seems that after collecting those weapons, it's time to study the specific situation of Dango's upgrade.
It was still scorched black land. Under He Zizhong's instructions, the dumplings didn't jump all over the ground like before, but floated all the way to the target location.
The collapsed ruins, overturned vehicles, and various hand-held weapons scattered all over the place, there is no trace of the existence of half a living being.
The original blood on the ground had now dried up and turned black, blending with the charred soil. In the distance, there were several first-level zombies wearing military uniforms and severely mutilated limbs wandering aimlessly. In addition, there were no second-level or higher zombies. Or traces of mutated plants.
After looking around for a while, He Zizhong asked the group to wait temporarily at the designated location, opened his eyes and looked at Fang Hao: "There's nothing wrong there, I'll be right back."
"Be careful with everything, even if you can't take those things away, it doesn't matter."
He Zizhong smiled at him, let the group return to the space, hugged it in a blink of an eye, and the group had disappeared.
He Zizhong had already been optimistic about the situation outside before leaving the space, and opened his hand in the first second of going out. With a thought, the armored vehicles, rocket launchers, and even the tanks that were upside down on the ground disappeared in an instant.
Without the slightest pause, the wind power was wrapped around his feet, so that He Zizhong hardly made any footsteps, and ran quickly towards the next target direction.
There is no strong wind in the post-apocalyptic weather, but there are still tiny airflows. The zombies in the distance seem to smell the breath of human beings, roaring eagerly in their throats, and swaying towards the place where the "scent of rice" is heard. , but when they came to the place where there should be a human breath, they didn't see half of them.
The two second-level zombies that didn't go far also smelled "smell", but they also found nothing. Zombies don't seem to have any sense of dead objects other than humans at all. Even if a wall is blocked in front of them, they seem to take it seriously, and they still keep slamming against the wall in the direction they yearn for, breaking their heads. Flow is also infatuated. This instinctive obsession made them ignore everything around them. Therefore, the wreckage of the vehicle that should have been left on the ground disappeared, and it had no effect on them.
Beside them, several rhizomes of brown-red plants that were originally buried deep in the ground emerged, and they searched left and right, but found nothing that smelled of human flesh, but...
Several zombies were rolled up by the root system of the plant, and soon, under the attack of tentacles that kept drilling out, the low-level zombies were the first to have their heads pierced, and the crystal core was taken out.
It seems that the feng shui is good here, maybe we can hunt more prey
More and more maroon tentacles burrowed out of the soil, and gradually formed a large net on the ruins, weaving into a terrifying and hideous hunting area.
He Zizhong touched his chin and stood in the newly expanded corner of the basement, looking at the behemoth in front of him. This is a tank. He has little research on this kind of thing, and he can't tell its model, let alone whether it can still drive. Now that the area in the space has become much larger, it is also good to go back and set aside a separate place to practice driving tanks and armored vehicles.
However, before that, research on the use of hand-held rocket launchers, grenade guns, and missiles of various sizes should be in front of them.
He Zizhong even used two knives in their marksmanship, not to mention these heavy weapons? Fortunately, things will not be lost here, just study slowly. The most important thing is to go back and deal with those seeds, and exchange some explosives and grenades with the base.
When He Zizhong went to collect things, Fang Hao, in order to relieve the pressure of worry, went out to be a young mushroom picking boy... Of course, he did not only pick mushrooms but also vegetables.
When the fruit in the back mountain is ripe, with a thought, take out a blue or red supermarket basket, pick a full basket and throw it back into the space basket, and then continue the cycle.
After He Zizhong collected the weapon, he found that Fang Hao was not in the bamboo building, and wanted to go out to find him, but he didn't know where he would be now - too much space is not good, and when two people are in different places, they can't look at him like before. can see. In addition, the vegetation growth in the space is extremely strong and vigorous, and if the distance is a little farther, no one can be found.
"It would be great if I could use a mobile phone... Wait, it seems possible?" He Zizhong suddenly thought that there was no harassment of the fog outside in the space, and if a small base station was built in the space, there would be no pressure at all! Even if it is inconvenient to build a base station, wouldn't it be possible to use the network to communicate in space with an internal LAN and more signal stations
It's just that I didn't pay attention to this aspect when I collected materials before. I'll wait for the next time I go to the city and other places to look for the place where the turnstiles are located. Now - "Danzi."
The "Pu Diu" dumpling was like a small bug that cut through the space, and appeared beside He Zizhong in an instant under the call of He Zizhong.
"Take me to my mother." Holding the dumpling, He Zizhong appeared beside Fang Hao in a blink of an eye, causing Fang Hao to almost throw away the half-filled basket in his hand.
"You, why did you suddenly come out?!" Fang Hao patted his pounding heart and looked at He Zizhong speechlessly.
Smiling at him, He Zizhong let go of the dumpling, and it automatically floated beside the two of them: "It has more functions, and it can also teleport people in space." It was just He Zi just now. After trying it out on a whim, who would have thought that the dumplings actually brought him here
You must know that before the dumplings could not take people to teleport on the same plane inside or outside the space.
"What else does it have?" Fang Hao also asked curiously as he poked the dumpling's fleshy, pink cheeks.
"I don't know yet, let's go back and study it slowly." He summoned a basket of the same style, and He Zizhong helped Fang Hao to pick the fruit together.
The crops in the space have been harvested abundantly, and the two have been busy for a long time, and the fruits on the back mountain have not been picked clean. Not only those fruits, but even pine nuts, walnuts and other nut trees are covered with fruits. The two of them also plan to row a boat to catch seafood at sea... It seems that there is something to do these days.
At noon, he returned to the bamboo building and took out the claypot rice directly from the basement. He Zizhong connected the hard drive of the villa's surveillance video, and fast-forwarded the video of the past few days while eating.
Postmen deliver letters, propagandists from various teams distribute leaflets, residents of the villa area come and go, vehicles of all kinds flow, and then...