After finishing the meal, the anteater felt a little unsatisfied and smacked its lips, as if it was still not full.
This white mist was like a drink to him.
It’s quite delicious.
Qi Li stood by the window and waved his hand, "Everyone else go downstairs, Mu Yu and I will stay here on duty."
He looked out the window through several layers of plastic.
The white fog is very thick and looks sticky, like mucus.
The bugs inside are so small that you can't even see them clearly.
If Wu Baiyi hadn't said there were bugs in it, they might not have guessed it.
If you come into contact with this white mist without knowing it...
Thinking of this, Qi Li's eyes gradually darkened.
"Can you be a little more prudent? You're eating this thing without even knowing how contaminated it is?"
Xu Min's voice interrupted his thoughts. He turned around and saw that Mu Yu, who had turned into an anteater, was putting his head close to the gaps in the plastic sheeting and sniffing around.
It looks particularly obscene.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
I wonder if turning into a beast also affects my IQ?
Why does this look so wrong?
"Alright, forget about him. Go and rest quickly. Ask those gifted people what abilities they have. We don't raise freeloaders here! If they don't have any abilities, just beat them up."
"yes."
"Oh, by the way, take out the pollution detector and see how polluting this white fog is."
"yes."
Dungeon.
In order to prevent everyone from being blinded, the base installed small lights, one every 10 meters.
Under the dim and not very bright light, everyone was making a lot of noise.
There were too many people and the staff were too busy to handle it. They were only responsible for leading people to their assigned places, a 0.5 meter by 1.5 meter mud area, and they didn't take care of it anymore.
If we take the family as the unit, we multiply it by the number of members, and the individual area will remain unchanged.
Those who pay will live in the center, and those who don't will be assigned to live near the toilets.
This also gives some psychological comfort to those who spend money.
"Can you give us another seat?"
"Yeah, it's going to stink so badly in the future!"
"There are limited places, so you can't choose. Just make do with what you have!" The staff member was overwhelmed. Now all the trivial matters came to him, and he was really too busy. "Try to solve the problems yourself. I am responsible for hundreds of people alone. I am really too busy! You can't move to another place! The place is so small, you have to stay wherever you are assigned, and you can't move around!"
This is also for the good of everyone. If the place of residence can be changed at will, people with strong martial arts will live in more and more spacious places, while people with weak martial arts will live in smaller and smaller places.
Before returning to the ground, everyone will rest in this tiny place. Whether they can live comfortably in the next period of time depends on whether they are fully prepared.
The underground environment is even worse than above ground, and there is a pervasive earthy smell.
Gloomy and cold.
The muddy ground is damp. Although there is no water, if you sleep there for a long time, you will often get eczema, and you will inevitably get rheumatism and rheumatoid arthritis.
Those who have no choice can only lay a layer of plastic sheet and then spread the bean cakes flat and sleep under them. This way they can keep cool and have food to eat when they are hungry.
So everyone discovered the benefits of bean cakes.
Literature can keep you full, and martial arts can help you fight.
It can also be used as a mattress!
There is no better invention in the world!
People who can afford it are more particular than these people.
First, lay plastic sheets and wooden boards on the ground, then put a yoga mat on it. This is the best living environment.
Don’t even think about setting up a tent. The place is too small to set one up.
This alone is enough to be envied.
Not to mention the life of those living in villas.
Show off your wealth! Show off your wealth nakedly!
Many people gathered over to watch the fun.
As each item was placed, they exclaimed in admiration.
These people living in villas got these light steel houses from somewhere and put them on the ground. The living environment is terrible and they have aroused a lot of hatred among those who sleep on the ground.
It really stands out from the crowd.
It's as if modern society has descended into primitive man.
The living standards differ by hundreds of years.
As we were gathered around to admire it, we saw a few sturdy men coming out of the light steel house, standing in a circle around the house, with their arms folded and legs apart, staring at everyone. Their looks were very intimidating and they looked like they were not someone to be trifled with.
Everyone had no choice but to look away, disperse, and return to their own bigger places, but many of them began to have their own plans in mind.
This was the closest they had ever been to the wealthy people in the villas...
if……
The crowd was in chaos, with the sounds of children crying, women screaming, and men scolding, one after another, making a lot of noise.
People living in the several light steel houses rolled their eyes in annoyance when they heard the sound.
So annoying!
Coach Luo brought his son and the two of them were preparing a place to rest for the night.
With Ji He's tuition, his life is much better now than before. This time he was well prepared and bought bean cakes and water in advance.
Also brought bedding.
He was concentrating on making the bed when Luo Yu suddenly said, "It's windy! Dad, it's windy!"
Coach Luo frowned, "Where does the wind come from underground?"
Standing in Luo Yu's position, he felt it and found that there was no wind at all. "Son, you can play by yourself. Dad still has to work."
Luo Yu lowered his head and stopped talking.
He wasn't lying, there was indeed wind just now.
How come it’s gone now?
The base leaders were gathering for a meeting.
In front of him was a person with mechanical talent. The large screen projected by his eyes was broadcasting the situation of the ground base in real time.
At this moment, everyone saw the white fog and their expressions became solemn.
This white mist is too thick.
It was completely different from what they imagined.
It's more like a thick soup than a mist.
"Zoom in and take a look."
As the sound fell, the camera was infinitely zoomed in.
Everyone was finally able to see what was lying on the camera.
They were small white insects with long and thin mouthparts, more than 10 legs, a pair of wings, and a long tail.
They were crowded together and kept crawling in front of the camera.
At a certain moment, they seemed to sense everyone's gaze, and the little bugs suddenly stopped moving and turned their heads to look over.
Everyone seemed to be staring at the little bugs from a distance.
The air suddenly became quiet.
"Grass!"
I don’t know who cursed out loud.
This balance was broken in an instant!
Countless white insects flapped their wings excitedly and tried hard to get into the camera. Everyone watching this scene felt like they were going to have trypophobia.
My whole body seemed to start to itch.
It was as if the little bugs were drilling into their bodies.
Next second.
Pop.
The surveillance was suddenly interrupted. The eyes of the man with mechanical talent turned red. He covered his eyes tightly to prevent himself from groaning.
His talent allows him to transform into a machine, but it also puts a burden on his body, and he also has perception when he transforms into a machine.
It was as if those little bugs had just gotten into his eyes.
It made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
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