In this turbulent era, Xiao Yi will continue to use his special abilities to protect this plantation and this last piece of pure land. He knows that only by constantly improving his abilities can he better cope with future challenges and crises.

Xiao Yi's several special abilities really came in handy in the dungeon. There was an endless supply of ice in his RV, which was both refreshing and comfortable, forming a sharp contrast with the situation of others.

The underground city, a place full of oppression and stuffiness, the air seemed to be frozen, making it hard to breathe. However, Xiao Yi's RV was like a cool oasis, becoming the envy of everyone.

Whenever he waved his hand lightly, crystal clear ice cubes would condense in the air. These ice cubes not only made the temperature in the RV drop suddenly, but also exuded a refreshing coolness that was refreshing. In such an environment, Xiao Yi could read, rest, or even practice leisurely without worrying about the intrusion of high temperatures.

Meanwhile, the other people in the underground city were suffering from the high temperature. Their clothes were soaked, sweat was pouring down their foreheads, and they kept wiping the sweat from their foreheads, their faces full of fatigue and helplessness. They looked at Xiao Yi's RV with envy, longing to share in the coolness and comfort.

This sharp contrast makes Xiao Yi cherish his special ability more and understand his responsibilities more. He knows that his special ability is not only for personal comfort and enjoyment, but also to help more people and bring a glimmer of hope and warmth to this dungeon full of challenges and crises.

Xiao Yi then began to actively utilize his abilities to help the people in the dungeon. He used ice to cool people down, used his strength to help people carry heavy objects, and used his psychic abilities to sense danger and provide early warnings. His actions earned everyone's respect and gratitude, and made his RV a warm and safe haven in the dungeon.

In this dungeon filled with unknowns and challenges, Xiao Yi writes a legend with his own special abilities. He is not only a powerful psychic, but also a guardian full of love and responsibility. His existence brings a touch of light and hope to this dark dungeon.

In a dim corner of the dungeon, Xiao Yi sat opposite the half-human, half-zombie man. The dim light illuminated the mottled scars on the man's face, and his eyes revealed a complex emotion - confusion about the world and pain about the past.

"Why did you become like this?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask, his voice low and full of curiosity.

The man was silent for a moment, as if recalling some unbearable past. He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and trembling, "I can't really explain it myself. I just remember that day, I was swept by a severe pain, and when I woke up, I looked like this."

Xiao Yi frowned, trying to find more clues from the man's words. He noticed a flash of sadness in the man's eyes, so he asked softly: "Where are your family members? Didn't they help you?"

The man smiled bitterly, and the scars on his face seemed to distort with it. "Family? They abandoned me a long time ago. When I became like this, they were afraid of me, disgusted with me, and didn't even want to look at me."

"They locked me up in a small room and only brought me a little food and water every day. I listened to the laughter and joy outside, but I felt like I was abandoned by the whole world." The man's voice became lower and lower, as if every word carried his heavy memories.

Xiao Yi listened to the man's story, and an inexplicable anger and sympathy surged in his heart. He could imagine the feeling of being abandoned by his loved ones, and he could also feel the despair and helplessness in the man's heart.

"How did you escape?" Xiao Yi asked.

The man raised his head, a determined look in his eyes. "I didn't want to live like that anymore. I used all my strength to break down the door of the small house and escaped. Since then, I've been wandering alone in this underground city."

Xiao Yi fell silent. He was deeply moved by the man's story. He thought of his own experience. Although it was also full of hardships and challenges, at least he had never been abandoned by his family. He understood that everyone has their own stories and pains, and that the world is not always so gentle and forgiving.

He reached out and gently patted the man's shoulder. "You are not alone. I will help you find the answers."

The man raised his head, a glint of gratitude flashing in his eyes. He knew how rare it was to meet someone willing to understand and help him in this dungeon full of unknowns and dangers.

From this moment on, there is a mutual understanding and support between Xiao Yi and this half-human, half-zombie man. Together they face the challenges and difficulties of this world, and together they search for their own answers and redemption.

In the first year of the extreme heatwave, the earth was scorched to a near-scorched earth by the scorching sun, which hung high in the sky, with no sign of setting. Humans were forced to abandon their surface lives and become subterranean dwellers. In this dark and enclosed world, they gradually adapted to their new lifestyle, almost completely cut off from the outside world.

Yet, amidst this endless darkness, some refused to give up hope. They began to imagine digging tunnels underground, perhaps reconnecting with the outside world. While challenging, this idea inspired courage and determination.

The engineering effort required to dig a tunnel was undoubtedly enormous. They needed to exert all their strength, constantly digging and expanding, gradually extending a tunnel. In this process, they faced various difficulties and challenges, such as the hardness of the underground rock, the invasion of high temperatures, and the low oxygen content.

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