But this is not the end. They still have to climb the hillside a few hundred meters to the east, where there is the mushroom forest that Changgu mentioned.
Those mushrooms with fiery red caps seemed to have grown taller than they had a while ago. Changgu led everyone to a relatively flat area, which was the lumberyard of Rat Village.
Several of the severed umbrella stems sprouted small, off-white mushrooms, like lifeless wooden blocks, beginning to be decomposed by other fungi. Of course, those small mushrooms were essentially parasites on the larger mushrooms; the umbrella stems themselves were not dead. This mushroom forest consisted of just one mushroom, not a particularly large one according to the expedition's records.
Such a large individual is already enough to create an entire local ecosystem. Just like the expedition team's hometown, each station in the metropolitan area is like a mushroom here, inhabited by all kinds of people and animals.
And if you look further, you can say that the entire human world is just a mushroom!
Li Wenjia and his team spent the entire afternoon chopping mushroom wood until several woven bags were full. The labor temporarily stopped him from thinking; his mind was completely occupied by mushrooms.
This guy really needed a break. He had been thinking about how to solve the problem of the drone strike zone the whole way. That problem made him very anxious, and this day's travel did not bring him any special clues.
If we really follow the previous plan, how much sacrifice will we have to make?
If we do that, it would be like the chemical rockets of the past, using 99% of the volume to fill with fuel, and then throwing a piece of waste into the sky that can only operate for a few days.
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