Chapter 30 You want to devour my crystal core?

A hoe was raised high and smashed down on Jiang Hai's head, denting a large chunk of his skull.

Jiang Hai, who had just turned into a zombie, collapsed to the ground, limp and lifeless.

Jiang Feng held the hoe, his whole body trembling.

Upon seeing the bright red bloodstains on the hoe, Jiang Feng reacted as if he had seen a ghost, throwing the hoe far away.

He staggered to Jiang Hai's dead body, weeping bitterly, "Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have suggested going to find the crystal core. It caused you to turn into a zombie and lose your life. Brother, I'm sorry, brother..."

After the others were shocked, one of them picked up a hoe and smashed it to death another person who was mutating.

Two companions suddenly died, and the group sat on the ground, exhausted, their faces blank.

Not far away, Chen Manning urged her husband, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's too scary. The apocalypse is really too scary. Let's quickly stock up on food and stay in the house and never come out again."

There are two grain recycling stations at the end of the street, so there is no shortage of food here.

Meng Shiwan took out a water pipe from the storage cabinet next to the RV chassis, connected it to the outlet of the grey water tank, and turned it on to wash off the dirt and bloodstains on her body.

The grey water tank contains used domestic water, such as water used for washing and dishwashing.

It's not clean, but it's suitable for rinsing off bloodstains.

After rinsing off most of the bloodstains, rinse again with water from the clean water tank, and you'll be clean.

She walked around to the side door of the RV, and as she passed the rear of the vehicle, she was surprised to find that the wooden planks attached to the rear of the vehicle had not been burned.

Apart from a layer of black ash on it, the entire wooden board was perfectly intact, without a single scratch.

Meng Shiwan exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, so anyone tied to a car is protected, right?"

This ability to be immune to all harm is truly amazing.

Meng Shiwan opened the side door, the automatic staircase descended, she stepped onto the stairs, and took off her raincoat.

Find a rope in the shoe cabinet, tie it to the raincoat with dusty soles, hang it on the outside door handle, get in the car, and close the door.

When Ta Xue saw her return, she jumped onto the shoe cabinet and nuzzled her with her head.

At this moment, Meng Shiwan was like King Zhou, who was not tempted, with only anticipation for the expansion of the succulent bonsai.

She found the snow in the way, so she picked it up and placed it on the cabinet behind her.

Ta Xue: ? ? ?

Has she ever quit drugs? Why won't she suck on such an eager and attractive kitten?

Meng Shiwan couldn't wait to summon the RV perspective view, click on the potted plant expansion, and enter the quantity 1.

Let's expand by one cubic meter and see how it goes.

Just as she was about to click confirm, the quantity field suddenly changed to 10.

Fortunately, Meng Shiwan reacted quickly and stopped, asking in confusion, "Did I accidentally press an extra zero just now?"

She deleted it and re-entered the quantity 1.

When she clicked "OK", the number scrolled back to 10.

This time she saw it clearly; it wasn't that she pressed the wrong button, but that it had jumped to 10 on its own.

Meng Shiwan said irritably, "System, aren't you supposed to be a rigid system that only speaks up at fixed times when the program is triggered? You actually want to devour my ten crystal cores?"

She couldn't find any other reason besides the system.

In Meng Shiwan's memory, this RV system was not very intelligent.

She only speaks mechanically when expanding into new spaces, giving a brief introduction to the functions and saying something like "keep up the good work," which isn't as useful as her voice assistant, Xiao Zhi.

Who knew that this sluggish RV system would be so cunning, secretly changing the numbers when she clicked "confirm," trying to swallow all ten of her crystal cores.

That's really strange.

When the conspiracy was exposed, Meng Shiwan changed the number back to one. When she clicked "confirm" again, the number stopped scrolling silently, and she successfully upgraded the potted plant to one cubic meter.

The system's mechanical voice sounded at this moment, "Congratulations on unlocking the farm. The farm's spatial flow rate is normal, and all environmental factors such as sunlight, nutrients, and oxygen are normal. The soil is kept moist. Keep up the good work!"

Meng Shiwan pressed further, "Were you trying to swallow ten of my crystal cores just now?"

The system fell silent again, completely feigning death.

Meng Shiwan was truly impressed by this sixth brother. Why did she suddenly feel that this RV system was somewhat cunning?

She quickly opened the potted plant space, thinking she would be able to see the farm's condition like she was looking at a fishpond.

To her surprise, her vision blurred, and when she regained her senses, she found herself in another dimension.

Beneath my feet was damp black soil, only one square meter in size, with a one-square-meter pool of water next to it.

She craned her neck to look inside, and saw the crowded fish and water plants—wasn't that her fishpond?

"The fishpond and the farm have been merged?"

This surprised Meng Shiwan.

She looked around and saw nothing but a small plot of land beneath her feet and a fishpond beside it; everything else was a hazy white expanse.

She walked towards the edge, tentatively reaching out to touch it, but was stopped by an invisible wall.

Gentle sunlight streamed down from the sky.

Meng Shiwan felt that this sunshine was much more comfortable than the blazing sun outside.

Clearly, this is a unique space.

Farms are not measured by volume, like fishponds and other extended spaces, but by area.

One crystal core can yield one square meter of planting land.

She is 1.75 meters tall and can stand here easily, which shows that there is no upper limit to her height.

"There is no upper limit to height?"

Meng Shiwan quickly came up with a brilliant plan.

Doesn't that mean she can pile up supplies on the farm indefinitely?

She felt she had found a bug, so she quickly left the farm, grabbed the snacks next to the sofa, and threw them into the farm.

It didn't go in.

The system, seemingly disapproving of her cleverness, spoke up again, "The farm cannot be used to hoard supplies; only farming-related items can be brought in, and there is a limit per square meter. These items can only be used for farming."

The fishpond water and farm soil are for use within the space only and cannot be removed.

The water in the fishpond is drinkable, but only within the designated area. Replenish your own water after use.

Meng Shiwan looked slightly embarrassed. Her cleverness was indeed futile; she was quickly shut down by the system.

The water in the fishpond, teeming with fish, is so fishy that she won't drink it unless she's practically dying of thirst.

Furthermore, after drinking the water, one must replenish it in the fishpond oneself, making it only suitable for emergency use in critical moments.

She looked at the nine crystal cores she still had in her hand, thought for a moment, and decided to use one to upgrade the storage cabinet on the side of the chassis.

The main reason is that it's very troublesome to move a lot of supplies onto the vehicle and then put them back inside.

After upgrading the side storage cabinet, she can now directly stuff supplies into the cabinet space and then move them to other spaces inside the RV, making transportation much easier.

The remaining eight crystal cores were all used to upgrade the space in the U-shaped sofa cabinet.

All eight cubic meters are used to store seeds. When farms provide renewable resources, nothing is more practical than directly stockpiling seeds.

After finishing these tasks, Meng Shiwan poured cat food and water for Taxue.

She didn't even bother to eat; she started the car and drove into the street of the farmers' market.

The zombie corpses on the ground were charred and laid out flat. Vehicles ran over them as if they were pressing on damp wood, making them feel somewhat soft and yielding.

Fortunately, it does not affect driving.