Chapter 45: Lightning in hand to save the world

Pinellia is difficult to understand.

BG4MXH said this is a complex physics problem.

The word physics sounds complicated.

Complex physics problems are just complex squares. Banxia can tell with just her toes that she cannot figure out the problem.

So she simply stopped thinking about it.

Just let your toes stay comfortably in your slippers. It’s already very unfair to your toes to rush around all day, so isn’t it too much to ask them to think about problems?

It's time to wash your feet.

She crossed her knees, pulled off the socks on both feet, tied the two socks into a knot, and the girl raised her hand, aimed slightly, and threw the socks lightly. The socks hit the head of the bed, hitting the target!

Banxia put on her slippers, dragged the washbasin out from under the bed, pulled the bare towel off the hook behind the door, and then carried the washbasin to the dark living room to pour hot water.

October is still a hot month, so you don't need much hot water for washing.

Next, she went to the bathroom and scooped a few buckets of water, then returned to the room with half a basin of water. The girl first put the basin on the floor, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

Raising his hand, he touched his hair, twisted it and smelled it. Banxia hesitated for two seconds. Is it oily enough to make braised eggplant?

cannot.

Okay, then I won’t wash my hair tonight.

Banxia tied her hair into a bun at the back of her head with a hairband, revealing her slender neck like a ballerina. She then bent down to take out a towel, wrung it dry and washed her face.

Banxia’s skin is very white, so white that even the teachers envy her.

The teacher often pinched her face, stared at her for a long time, and then asked her, "Why can't you get a tan?"

The girl was washing her body in front of an electric fan, and after washing she felt very cool in the wind.

She pulled up the collar of her pajamas and blew some air inside.

Finally, wash the feet. Banxia soaks both feet in the water, bends down and rubs and massages them slowly.

From the knees down, gradually pinch to the toes, and then from the toes around to the heels. Her insteps and toes are still white and soft, but there is a layer of rough calluses on the soles of her feet. In this world without other means of transportation, Banxia can only go out by bicycle and her own two legs. When the teacher was still there, she often knelt in front of Banxia to help her massage her feet. The teacher's fingers were slender, very powerful and skillful. She pressed from the soles of her feet up to her calves little by little, helping her to move her ligaments and relax her muscles, until the girl's feet were red from being soaked in hot water.

The teacher always says that to survive in this world, people depend on a pair of feet.

How nice it would be to have legs so that you can run and jump.

Banxia saw with her own eyes that the teacher took off one of her feet and then banged it against the wall.

That calf had no muscles, no blood vessels, no skin or bones. It was a frame made of metal and plastic. The teacher said it was called a prosthesis.

Where did the teacher's original foot go?

She said it was evaporated.

Even though one of her feet was fake, the teacher was still very agile. Banxia had never seen anyone as skilled as the teacher, and she was obviously a very young woman.

Banxia leaned back on the bed and grabbed the small plastic table lamp on the bedside.

She turned on the desk lamp and closed her eyes. The faint light passed through her eyelids into her pupils and fell on her retina. Banxia saw a dark red circle in the darkness.

She knew that was the color of the light passing through her blood vessels. She opened her eyes, and the bright LED light pierced her eyes. Banxia subconsciously squinted her eyes, and the dark red circle turned into a white halo.

She closed her eyes again, and the light remained on her retina as if for a moment. The aperture was still there, but it gradually dissipated. She opened her eyes again, and the light shone directly into her pupil again.

Banxia opened and closed her eyes repeatedly, and the dark red circle edge reflected on the retina gradually became clearer. It rolled and flashed in front of the girl's eyes, and finally jumped out from the dark background and turned into a red eyeball.

Banxia suddenly opened her eyes and touched her forehead.

There is a little sweat on my forehead, I don’t know if it’s because of the heat.

BG4MXH said that he wanted to find out the cause of all this, which was the key to all actions. Only by figuring out the reason for the destruction of the world could they work together to pull the world back from the brink of destruction.

Is this really possible?

BG4MXH said it was possible because humans of that era had very powerful powers.

But in the girl's eyes, didn't the human civilization that once possessed such a powerful force still end up being destroyed? Banxia lives in the same world as BG4MXH, just in a different era. If humans hadn't been destroyed, she wouldn't be living here alone.

Banxia doesn't know the real reason for the destruction of the world. If she knew, she would have told BG4MXH long ago. There must have been people in this world who knew how the world was destroyed, but now they are all gone. Banxia only has vague memories of the doomsday era. Is it possible for BG4MXH to find out the truth about the end of the world relying solely on the vague memories in his brain?

Banxia thought silently, slowly raised her calves, then dropped them, gently hitting the water surface.

With a "pop" sound, the soles of my feet touched the water surface, and a string of water droplets were brought up when they were lifted up.

Are these efforts really worthwhile?

Is it possible to change history that has already happened?

BG4MXH himself is already dead. He died in the turmoil and disasters of the past twenty years. All his family, friends and people he depended on died in the turmoil and disasters of the past twenty years. Banxia is actually talking to a ghost, a ghost that remains in the world of electromagnetic waves.

Do ghosts and spirits have the power to change their fate?

If they could really change the future, alter the history they have seen, and save humanity from the fate of destruction, what would the world be like?

Will it recover into a vibrant and crowded city in an instant?

What will become of me?

Will I still exist?

Will the Banxia who loves singing, is good at archery, can catch fish and cook but still lives a hard life still exist?

Will everything I have experienced and all my memories disappear in an instant?

Will the one lying here become another Pinellia ternata?

The girl thought silently.

In the words of BG4MXH, this is a complex physics problem.

Banxia used her toes to think, but she knew that her toes could not figure it out.

But there are 6.5 billion people in the world on the other end of the radio signal. Let them think about this problem. 6.5 billion people, this number is so large that it is unimaginable. Banxia believes that with so many people, there will always be a hero who can save the world. She lay lazily on the bed, tilting her head to look at the small wooden photo frame on the windowsill. There was a dim green fluorescence in the frame, and a small painting. An old comrade held a lightning bolt and split the giant steel ship in one stroke.

Who is that person?

He is so powerful, he should be able to save the world, right?

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(Author Jun's idle talk: Now it's time for friendly recommendations. I would like to recommend a book for novice anglers, a book about a country conquering another world, "A Manual for Conquering Another World".)

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