To her, this place is a paradise on earth, and she feels that she can live here for a long time.
However, the temperature outside began to drop again, and with the drop in temperature came the frequent formation of poisonous miasma.
She drank so much that only one bottle of the antidote the old man gave her was left. But she wasn't worried. She could just ask the base to send her another batch after she finished it all.
The base did not give him points for the items collected in the laboratory this time, but directly changed her current aircraft into her personal property.
He Xiaobei was not really surprised by this. Even if he owned this aircraft, Kyoto would definitely be able to monitor him.
Just like the bodyguard robot, although Qian Chenxi had explained it to her before, she still underestimated its value before she actually used it.
Even though Qian Chenxi is a high-level researcher, he should not have the right to selfishly give away such a good thing.
It was just the old guys in the Kyoto base who went along with it and did a favor. Of course, they definitely had the intention of keeping an eye on him.
But as Xiaobei once thought, she was happy to have these compromises for her own country.
Even if she was monitored, the other party couldn't do anything to her.
She had no intention of breaking the rules because she liked places with rules and order, where she could return to a "home" after playing outside for a long time.
If you break the rules, the new order may not be what you like, and those who control the order may not be better than the current one.
I asked Butler Qin to check and found that the temperature here has approached 0℃.
And this is still in the oasis, the temperature outside should be even lower. In order to understand the surrounding environment, He Xiaobei still sent bodyguards to check it out.
It was very quiet outside. No one was sent from Xiongcheng. They probably knew that the oasis here was beyond their control, so they chose to cut their losses in time and gave up.
After all, for a private base, the losses from the two previous attempts were not that great, and it would not be worth the loss to try again.
The temperature outside the oasis has reached minus 12 degrees Celsius, and the ground has begun to harden, but the land that has been baptized by acid rain has not yet completely frozen.
He Xiaobei ordered his bodyguards not to harvest mutant plants around the courtyard, but to do so in the oasis, so as to avoid leaving the area around them bare and without shelter from the wind.
As the temperature dropped, the north wind began to blow, but it was not felt much because of the oasis around.
Only the tops of some tall plants were swaying back and forth in the strong wind, and the plants around the courtyard would occasionally rustle.
The stove in the house was lit again, dispelling the cold. The firewood in the stove crackled as it was being cut. He Xiaobei dozed off by the stove.
Sometimes when she couldn't stay at home anymore, she would take a walk in the oasis, or even walk to the edge of the oasis to see the outside world.
Foreigners seem to be particularly enthusiastic about exploring the world. During this period, I met several groups of people passing by.
After seeing the oasis, they had no intention of coming in to explore. Anyone could tell at a glance that something was wrong here.
He Xiaobei even saw people who shared the same hobby as him, standing outside the oasis with Polaroid cameras to take photos.
At this time, she was standing at the edge of the oasis and looking outside, and found that another caravan was camping nearby.
Many people got out of several modified RVs, including men, women, and even a child.
Most of the clothes they wore were made of animal fur, and each of them also wore a fur hat.
A woman got out of the car and took out several fuel barrels out of thin air. Several men came forward and each took a barrel, and poured fuel into the car while talking.
He Xiaobei was stunned, but not surprised.
It's not that space-type psychics are everywhere. So far, there are only about twenty space-type psychics in Kyoto.
Anyone who can walk safely in this wilderness is not an ordinary person, so it is not surprising to see these things.
People without abilities either die or stay in one place and struggle to survive.
These people stood outside the oasis and took a few looks, but had no intention of coming in to explore, and He Xiaobei didn't pay much attention to them.
As he walked back, he regretted that he had not killed the mutant wolf king in the Arctic before.
The corpses of the hyenas and wolves that she had killed at the beginning of the apocalypse had been thrown into the sea to attract fish.
Otherwise, I could also make a hunter-style outfit. Although I already have a lot of furs, it would still be different.
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