Chapter 42 Fat Orange can not only swallow, but also spit. Are you a storage bag?
On the ruins,
The smoke has not yet cleared.
The charred deep pit recorded the thrilling explosion just now.
In the basement,
A white cat with burnt black fur curled up beside a cardboard box and fell asleep.
Inside the cardboard box was a baby who was also sleeping.
Lying in the corner was a chubby orange cat, snoring loudly.
A calico cat stood vigilantly at the entrance, like the most loyal guard.
This small basement is filled with a strange sense of peace that comes from surviving a disaster.
Bai Li was awakened by a subtle licking sensation.
Something warm and moist,
He was carefully licking her charred back.
She struggled to open her heavy eyelids.
The first thing that caught my eye was the calico cat's worried amber eyes.
It was licking the worst burn on her back with its barbed tongue.
Cat's saliva has a mild antiseptic and healing effect.
Although the effect was limited, the clumsy concern warmed Bai Li's heart.
Although Bai Li was constantly using the primary healing technique,
But in the end, there was still some damage, and there was no time to treat it.
She moved her body.
Suddenly I felt severe pain all over my body as if it was falling apart.
Especially the burns on the back and limbs, which were extremely painful.
The spiritual energy before the battle is very full.
After the battle,
The spiritual energy in the body is almost exhausted,
At this moment, the mental strength was like a hollowed-out dry well, sending waves of pain and emptiness.
She struggled to raise her head.
The first thing he did was look at the carton.
The little guy is still sleeping.
But his breathing became much more stable, and his face regained some color.
His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was having an unpleasant dream.
Bai Li breathed a sigh of relief.
The little guy was overdrawn, but his life was not in danger.
This time, not only myself, but the whole family is struggling to survive.
She looked into the corner again.
Fat Orange was lying on his back, snoring loudly, his round belly rising and falling with his breathing.
He looks no different from the usual greedy and sleepy fat orange.
It was as if the horrific scene of devouring the alien had never happened before.
Bai Li laughed when he saw this.
What a fat orange.
She carefully used her mental power to examine Fatty Orange.
I found that its breath was steady and long, not only did it look exactly the same as normal,
In fact, it is exactly the same.
It's a pity that the crystal core of the mutant creature was lost.
It was swallowed by Fatty Orange directly, and no changes were seen in Fatty Orange.
Could it be that the food that Fat Orange swallowed didn’t enter his stomach?
Bai Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart,
But the good thing is that I survived!
Don't worry.
Turning my gaze towards the basement entrance,
Outside the gap,
The morning sun shines through the cracks in the ruins.
The air was filled with a faint smell of burning and dust.
far away,
That huge explosion pit that was still emitting wisps of blue smoke,
Silently telling the story of yesterday's thrilling life-and-death battle.
Bai Li struggled to get up, endured the severe pain and walked to the corner.
There were the supplies they had collected earlier.
She found the first aid kit and clumsily tore open the packaging with her claws.
Remove the alcohol pad and gauze inside.
First, carefully clean your charred wounds with purified water.
She then used an alcohol swab to disinfect it, but the stinging pain made her grimace.
Finally, wrap it with gauze and bandage it with great difficulty.
The whole process was clumsy and slow, but she insisted on doing it herself.
After the bandage was applied, she felt a little better.
then,
She walked to the cardboard box and wet a clean cloth with purified water.
Carefully wipe the cold sweat from the little guy's forehead and neck,
The movements were incredibly gentle.
After doing all this, the huge feeling of fatigue came over me again.
She lay beside the cardboard box.
Looking at the sleepy little ancestor and the fat orange who was sleeping soundly,
Feeling the warmth of the calico cat snuggling up to me,
She was overwhelmed by a great sense of relief and an indescribable sense of peace for having survived the disaster.
alive,
very nice.
She closed her eyes.
He began to try to passively absorb the thin spiritual energy in the air and slowly recovered.
In the next few days,
The basement entered a rare period of rest and recuperation.
Bai Li's injuries slowly improved with the help of the primary healing technique and her own recovery ability.
The charred hair began to fall off and fine white hairs grew.
The spiritual energy and mental strength in the body are also recovering little by little.
Ling Xiao finally woke up after sleeping for a day and a night.
Although still weak, his eyes were brighter and deeper than before.
Although the spiritual energy in his Dantian was still weak,
But it seems more condensed, with an indescribable mysterious aura.
He didn't speak.
He just looked at Bai Li deeply with his big black eyes.
It's filled with complicated emotions.
There is fear, gratitude, dependence, and a hint of determination.
Bai Li couldn't understand so much,
But she could feel that the little guy was fine.
That's enough.
She still feeds the little ancestor diluted milk powder and meat paste every day.
He ate some compressed biscuits to regain his strength.
On this day, that indescribable aura of terror suddenly appeared on Fat Orange's body again.
Bai Li was frightened.
I thought the fat orange was going to devour something.
But who would have thought that Fat Orange would vomit out a few packaged chicken legs while retching.
Seeing this scene,
Bai Li was confused.
Fat Orange can swallow and spit continuously?
He finally reacted.
Fat Orange didn't actually swallow those things.
Instead, he was temporarily placed in another place.
Fat Orange can spit out what he swallowed at any time!
Bai Li was immediately delighted.
That is to say,
At some point, Fat Orange will be able to spit out the half-dead alien that he had eaten before.
You can get its crystal core by yourself!
Fat Orange opened the package of the chicken drumstick and gobbled it up.
Even the brittle bones were eaten up.
Finally, he took the remaining chicken legs and placed them in front of Bai Li.
Bai Li couldn't help but doubt now.
How much food is hidden in Fat Orange's stomach?
This one naturally comes with a storage bag.
"Meow!"
"good!"
Bai Li touched Fat Orange's head and praised him a few times.
A smile suddenly appeared on Fat Orange's face. He rolled over on the ground and licked his fur.
A few days passed, relying on passive absorption,
Bai Li's spiritual energy did not recover much.
After using the primary healing technique several times, there are only three or four points of spiritual energy left.
But most of his mental strength has been restored.
Not only that,
Maybe it was because of the overdraw of mental strength this time,
It actually made the original mental power stronger, more powerful than before, and more controllable.
Her mind moved slightly,
The spiritual thread instantly connected to an ordinary zombie wandering outside.
This time,
Control becomes incredibly easy.
It can control each of its joints and muscles more precisely, allowing it to complete more complex movements.
For example... pick up a branch and write the word "meow" crookedly on the ground.
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