Calamity Strikes: I Pick Up Scraps in Dungeons

When Ji He first transmigrated, she thought she had the script of a business tycoon.

She worked hard to earn money, aiming to count money until her hands cramped.

Then she suddenly disc...

Chapter 702: No Force

Ji He looked at Cheng's pleading eyes and his slightly different attitude from last time. After thinking for a while, he agreed, "Then come in. I'll only give you 10 minutes."

"Ball!"

As Ji He finished speaking, the ordinary door suddenly opened, and a round ball with a hairpin appeared in front of Cheng Jun.

But in stark contrast to its cute appearance is its arrogant attitude, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't delay our Ji He's meal."

Ji He didn't say anything, turned around and went into the house and stood in the living room.

It was the first time Cheng Jun entered this room. He tried his best to focus his eyes and not look around, but he still noticed the unique decoration style of this room from the corner of his eye.

The silver-white metallic technological style gave him a strong sense of technology, and the clean and tidy living environment without a trace of dust made Cheng Jun, who was covered in ice, snow and dust, feel a little cramped.

He had never seen such an environment, even in the base commander's room.

This made him subconsciously retract his foot that was about to step into the house. He stood at the door a little uncomfortably and said, "Well, I won't go in. Just talk at the door."

Ji He turned around and said indifferently, "You say."

Looking at Ji He who was wrapped tightly in front of him, he became a little nervous. He cleared his throat uncomfortably and pinched his fingertips before speaking.

"It's like this. During this period, there have been many mutant animals and large insects outside our base. The base wants to invite talented people with excellent abilities to go out and clean them up. After cleaning up the mutant animals, they will belong to the individuals, and the base will not want them."

Ji He leaned back a bit, and the ball immediately became bigger, acting as a wall for Ji He to lean against comfortably. "No."

Cheng Jun was not surprised. He just cleared his throat and continued, "Our base has received accurate information that there will be a major disaster in the near future. I know you have a space button, so I would like to ask you to store some supplies."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Ji He didn't move, so he quickly added, "Nothing else, just some books, mainly about history, humanities, and technology. If you are worried, you can check them out when the time comes. In order to repay you, we are willing to give you a flying prop."

Ji He lowered her eyes and did not ask why Cheng Jun came to see her. She just said, "I will check it out. If the materials are indeed books, I am willing to help you store them without any reward."

Seeing Ji He refuse the reward, Cheng Jun was a little anxious. He opened his mouth to persuade Ji He to accept it, but he saw Ji He spoke first, "I'm not trying to be brave, I have a flying prop."

Hearing this, Cheng Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and stopped insisting, "Then I'll bring the book to you at this time tomorrow?"

Ji He nodded, "Okay."

After talking about the important things, Cheng Jun turned around and said goodbye as if he had put down a huge stone.

Ji He stopped him and asked, "Are you going to announce the disaster that will happen in the near future?"

Cheng Jun smiled bitterly, "How should I put it? At least half of the people died during the extreme cold due to the cold and the turbid beasts. Most of the people who survived now have some mental illness. Even if we want to say something, we can't say it when they are the happiest."

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

Ji He raised his foot, walked to the window and saw Cheng Jun's back as he walked away in the snow.

It is said that the real separation is forgetting.

Do they at the base know that their race might be exterminated, so they plan to distribute books and documents related to humans in advance?

By then, will there at least be some trace of humanity left in the long river of history?

The voice of the ball brought Ji He back to his senses, "Want to eat?"

Ji He turned his head and glanced at him, "You seem to be carefree, aren't you afraid that I will die after a while? Then you will become a prop that no one wants?"

When she sent a message to the base yesterday, Yuanqiu was there too, and she knew that her hometown would be extremely hot and there would be volcanic eruptions in a while.

We also know the last copy that all game players and late awakeners will enter.

Yuanqiu looked at Ji He and said, "I have confidence in you."

Ji He looked at it deeply, said nothing, retracted his gaze, and looked down at Cheng Jun's back.

With the ice grapes hanging in the snow, no one slept that night. They dug outside all night.

The sun rose and set, and the animals that the gifted had transformed into dug outside for two days and one night, and none of them came back to rest.

It looked like he would never come back to sleep until the hole was dug clear.

Some people were lucky and dug for a whole night, digging out dozens of kilograms of frozen grapes, which they successfully transported back home.

Some people were not so lucky and even after digging all night, they didn't even get back their investment.

His eyes were red now, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold or anger, and he was gritting his teeth.

Ji He was standing aside in his pajamas eating fried meatballs and commented, "Did you see this guy? He will definitely do something sneaky in a while."

Yuanqiu nodded as well, "Yes, he has been squatting for half an hour. He must be checking out the location."

The two were chatting when there was a knock on the door.

Ji He stuffed the remaining meatball into his mouth and turned to signal the ball to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Cheng Jun smelled a fragrance, but he did not look away, pretending that he smelled nothing. He turned around and put a huge box on the ground.

"There are some books and seeds inside. You can open them and check them out."

Ji He nodded casually, reached out to open it and checked it.

Cheng Jun was indeed right. Most of them were books, including humanities and history books, as well as classics. When he flipped to the end, Ji He pointed at the seeds and asked, "You guys also planted seeds?"

Cheng Jun also looked at the small box of seeds and smiled, "These are all seeds from our hometown, potatoes, eggplants, peppers, corn and so on. There are probably hundreds of kinds in it, and not many of each kind, only about 2 or 3 seeds.

Take them. If there are still bases after the catastrophe, you can just find a base and send them there. If there are no bases, all these seeds will be yours. "

Ji He put away the box and turned to look at Cheng Jun, "You have found a lot of talented people, right?"

"Well, don't put all your eggs in one basket. We think that if we have seeds, we have hope. If someone survives in the future and wants to eat the taste of home, we can grow some ourselves, hehe."

The seeds in the system mall were initially their local eggplants and peppers, but now the seeds have become interstellar seeds.

They all look weird and strange. Even though they can't be grown, they don't know what they taste like.

But the base commander said it was all nonsense.

No matter how delicious these are, they are just for fun. How can they be as delicious as the hometown flavors?

So I insisted on putting the seeds in as well, to prevent anyone who survived from not being able to eat the hometown food.

He also said that as long as there are seeds, there is hope, and if the climate really changes, people will continue to farm.

By then their civilization can still develop.