Chapter 367: Resurrection of the Dead Volcano

Lan Shiruo nodded. "Yes, it's still unknown if they can bring everyone in. The space isn't truly another world; everything is just speculation." Even if they can bring people in and the space is intact, they can't bring anyone in until they're sure they can completely defeat the world. All they have to do now is survive and become stronger. "I know. Let's go, we'll help, harvest this crop, plant it, and then we can go out and explore."

Ao Chengyi smiled and rubbed his young wife's head, "Yeah."

The friends who were farming for the first time were in tears. They finally understood the meaning of hard work in every grain of rice and would never dare to waste food again.

It’s really more tiring than fighting monsters. I silently bow deeply to the elder brothers and sisters. Thank you for your hard work.

Lan Shiruo and his wife were very upset. They joined the harvesting team, harvested dozens of acres of land, re-sown the crops, and left the space with their friends.

"Oh my God, this is not a job for a human being. My old waist is almost broken." Miaomiao covered her waist exaggeratedly. Mechanization does not completely eliminate the need for human labor. Many details still require manpower.

As for the aspects that require manpower, everyone has to bend over and hunch back, keeping the same posture all the time, which is more standard than horse stance, and it's really life-threatening.

The other kids did the same, either covering their necks or legs. Every part of their bodies was covered. "Comrades, please eat less from now on," they said. Every bite saved was a second's work saved. Ding Jiajia collapsed to the ground, his eyes hollow, his life hopeless.

Lan Shiruo was simply exaggerating. Was it really that exaggerated? The couple had been working tirelessly for over two years, but they hadn't been this desperate. They were simply being spoiled. "Okay, it's no big deal. We'll be busy later. This is just the beginning. You'll get used to it. Jianghe, let Zhenzhu take us for a walk on the seabed. I'll collect some seafood into the space."

There is nothing more sad than a dead heart for the little friends. They don’t want to talk and they refuse to get used to it. They think that the older brothers and sisters are not human beings and can do things that are not human. They cannot bear it.

Farming is something only gods do. They are mortals, so please spare them.

Duan Jianghe smiled and patted the pearls, "Let's go to where there are more seafood."

The pearl shook, urging the clam to move slowly.

The clam opened a crack, which is enough for the children to see outside clearly without letting in seawater. It is a very good underwater sightseeing car.

The seabed was very dark. Ao Chengyi took out a searchlight and looked at the various sea fish outside that he couldn't name, and was amazed.

The mysteries of the seabed, if explored, would take centuries to uncover.

After being amazed, Lan Shiruo and Ao Chengyi saw something suitable and put it directly into the space.

It doesn't matter whether it's mutated or not. As long as there is a record of mutated beasts, it doesn't matter even if it's a mutated sea fish.

From seahorses as small as a little finger to whales and sea sharks, the couple collected all the fish they encountered into their space.

Even underwater plants such as corals and seaweed are not spared.

We also collect shellfish. Sometimes we'll encounter mutated lobsters and crabs in the deep sea, which makes my friends' mouths water. I haven't tasted anything like that in years. They're bigger than my head, so they must be delicious.

The young couple turned a blind eye to the useless behavior of their teammate, but when they collected the food, they were very excited, and also a little anxious, as they were afraid that the duck in their mouth would run away.

Sea clams seem to have a very good camouflage ability. All sea creatures choose to ignore them when they see them. Because of this, the expedition of large groups is very peaceful, and every day is just about collecting and harvesting.

After collecting for a whole week, Lan Shiruo finally stopped with satisfaction.

"You can go back tomorrow."

The little friend's mouth twitched, and he didn't comment. As long as the elder sister was happy, they could continue to be bored.

Lan Shiruo shrugged innocently. She was also overwhelmed by the mountain of tens of thousands of people above her head. In the future, there might be mountains of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people, so she had to be on guard.

Only when you have collected everything that you should collect, want to collect, and can collect, can you feel at ease.

Ao Chengyi glared at his stupid teammate. He was incompetent at everything he did, ate everything without leaving any residue, and even dared to look down on his wife. He thought he was going to die. "Tonight is a full fish feast. Go get it."

The stupid teammates felt a chill on the back of their necks from being glared at, and they ran away with a flattering smile and bared their teeth.

Lan Shiruo leaned into Ao Chengyi's arms, enjoying a rare moment of peace and quiet. "Have you noticed that the temperature here seems to be higher than other places?"

Ao Chengyi was so focused on his young wife that he didn't pay attention to anything else. Now that he mentioned it, he felt it carefully and found that it was indeed higher.

The temperature outside is now high, and the temperature on the seabed cannot be avoided. Many seabed creatures cannot withstand such temperatures and die. During their time on the seabed, they have become accustomed to it, and they will not care if they suddenly encounter a place with slightly higher temperature.

But this place is obviously not higher. "If I remember correctly, there should be an extinct submarine volcano in this area."

Lan Shiruo frowned. "Can an extinct volcano have temperature? Or will the temperature rise?"

"Extinct volcanoes are all at a constant temperature. If the temperature rises."

The two looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes. If the temperature rose, perhaps the extinct volcano would be revived.

"Chaoyang," Ao Chengyi shouted, his voice cold, but with a rare hint of urgency.

Lu Chaoyang felt something was wrong when he heard the voice and hurried over, "What's wrong, brother?"

"To test the temperature, geology, and the condition of this extinct volcano."

Lu Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, and almost without any explanation, he guessed what Ao Chengyi meant.

Startled, I took quick action.

The other friends realized that something was wrong and hurried over.

Lan Shiruo frowned and said, "Pack your things and get ready to leave."

"good."

The big team packed up in an orderly manner without asking any questions. Duan Jianghe asked Zhenzhu to urge the clams to leave quickly.

After repeated testing, Lu Chaoyang's face turned serious after ten minutes. "The dormant volcano has been revived."

The little friend looked serious and didn't say anything.

Ao Chengyi knew that it was more than just resurrection. "Continue."

"It will erupt in 24 hours at most."

"hiss"

The friends gasped, they couldn't go out to sea for 24 hours.

Lu Chaoyang continued, "The volcano has a wide impact area, tens of thousands of miles away, which will trigger tsunamis and other related disasters. City X is at the center of the impact area, and the only place we can go right now is City X."

Lan Shiruo pursed her lips. No wonder the sea creatures seemed to be dwindling the further they got. She hadn't noticed at first, but had they sensed the danger? She couldn't save City X now, so she could only protect herself. "Jiang He, can the clams withstand a volcano and a tsunami?" Space was still limited to certain places. When danger struck, they could only stay inside the clams. Otherwise, they didn't know where they'd be left when they emerged.

Duanjiang River Channel: "If it is just hit by the waves, it can withstand it, but if it hits the rocks or is swallowed by magma, it will be difficult."

"Run first, run as far as you can." Lan Shiruo said in a deep voice, "He Lian, can the mineral spirit withstand the high temperature and violent impact of the volcano?"

"Yes," He Lian was very sure. The temperature of the mineral itself was very high, and it was a metal material, so it had no problem resisting impact.

"Okay, let it cover the clam if necessary."

"clear."

(End of this chapter)