The busy figure seemed tireless, doing his best to protect the safety of himself and his companions, as if what he held in his hands was not a simple tool, but a weapon to defend life and hope.
He stood ready, his expression solemn and focused. To ensure an impenetrable defense, he painstakingly found thick wooden planks. He first placed the planks firmly against the doors and windows, his hands firmly gripping the hammer as he drove the nails precisely into the designated locations. Each swing of the hammer was accompanied by unwavering strength and unwavering determination. The sound of the hammers echoed in the silence, like the beat of a battle drum. As the nails gradually embedded themselves into the planks and the frames of the doors and windows, his gaze grew more determined. Even after nailing the planks, he wasn't satisfied and continued to place various obstacles in key locations. He laboriously carried heavy stones and piled them in front of the doors and windows, forming an impenetrable line of defense. He also cleverly used old tables and chairs, staggering them to make breaking in more difficult. He meticulously inspected every setting, not missing any possible loopholes. Even the slightest crack could become a gap for the enemy to break through, something he absolutely would not allow. Sweat soaked his clothes and his hair was matted to his forehead, but he ignored it and devoted himself to building fortifications. At this moment, he was like a warrior guarding a castle, ready to face any possible threat with unparalleled determination and perseverance.
fortress
While frantically reinforcing the room, Xiao Yi's mind never left the precious supplies. His mind raced, pondering how to conceal them even further, ensuring they wouldn't be easily discovered. Xiao Yi first carefully scanned every corner of the room, his gaze like a sophisticated scanner, scanning for any potential hiding spot. He decided to exploit the room's structural features and carved a hidden space beneath a loose floorboard. He carefully placed each item of supplies into this meticulously prepared "secret vault," his movements gentle and cautious, as if they were the most precious treasures in the world. To further conceal his presence, he resurfaced the floorboards and strategically sprinkled them with dust, making them appear indistinguishable from the surrounding area. Next, he placed less important but easily noticeable items in prominent locations, creating a misleading effect. He also installed ingenious traps within the hidden areas that would trigger an alarm if anyone attempted to force their way in. As Xiao Yi labored, he constantly considered and refined his concealment plan, mulling over every detail. He knew very well that these supplies were their hope for survival, and the slightest negligence could lead to irreversible consequences.
"We can't let these become the source of trouble," Xiao Yi muttered to himself, his tone filled with solemnity and caution. He knew that in this perilous environment, the slightest carelessness could lead to the destruction of these precious supplies. Every hidden corner was meticulously planned. He first carefully studied the room's layout, his gaze roaming between the walls, floor, and ceiling, searching for the most inconspicuous areas. He discovered a slight indentation in the wall and, cleverly using wood panels and wallpaper, created a seemingly ordinary decorative panel, revealing a hidden space. To make this hidden space more realistic, he used paint to age the edges, blending seamlessly with the surrounding walls. He also made full use of the cracks in the floorboards, carefully prying apart several planks and digging a deep pit underneath. He then wrapped the supplies in waterproof sheeting and laid new floorboards, even deliberately creating some scuff marks to deceive the viewer into thinking it was simply the result of age and disrepair. He discovered a removable vent on the ceiling, which, after some modification, became a perfect hiding spot. He crafted a cover from the same material as the ceiling, making it virtually invisible from the outside. In designing these hidden corners, Xiao Yi constantly pondered, experimented, and refined them. He would observe from different angles, simulating others' likely sightlines and search methods to ensure each hidden corner was impeccable. He poured his heart and soul into every detail, solely to ensure the safekeeping of supplies and prevent them from becoming the source of trouble.
However, this series of actions also placed immense psychological pressure on Xiao Yi and his companions. Every time they reinforced their defenses, every time they hid their supplies, they were filled with anxiety and unease. In the dead of night, Xiao Yi would often lie in bed, tossing and turning, his mind racing with every possible dangerous scenario. What if their defenses were breached, their supplies discovered? What kind of desperate situation would they face? This unknown fear weighed on his heart like a heavy stone, suffocating him. His companions' eyes also revealed deep worry. They spoke cautiously to each other, fearing to accidentally touch a nerve. Every slightest sound would instantly accelerate their heartbeats and set their nerves on edge. Xiao Yi felt as if he were trapped in a dark abyss, desperately trying to grasp at a glimmer of hope, yet it seemed so far away. He became sensitive and irritable, and became wary of everything around him. Under this pressure, his companions gradually became silent, and the usual laughter and relaxed atmosphere disappeared. They all knew in their hearts that they were walking on thin ice at this moment. The slightest mistake would lead to disastrous consequences. This enormous psychological pressure was like an invisible hand, tightly strangling their throats, making them gasp for breath in this difficult situation.
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