Chapter 103 Finale
A week later, the golden eagles that Mo Fei sent out to report the news returned one after another, but they did not bring back any useful information.
The surface of other cities was like Baishi, reduced to ruins due to continuous natural disasters. The golden eagle soared in the sky and found no traces of human activities on the surface.
Mo Fei had to give up for the time being.
Frequent earthquakes lasted for a short time, about one and a half months, but in this month and a half, almost all the places that should collapse collapsed. Even the elderly who have lived in Baishi for decades can't recognize the road.
The original civilization system of mankind also collapsed along with these ruins, struggling to assemble a new world.
A month and a half later, a natural disaster of thick fog arrived.
The fog was so thick that visibility was so low that you couldn't see your hand in front of you. The whole world seemed to have a sense of vast nothingness.
Mo Fei made a rule that if people in the base wanted to go out, first they had to go together, and second they had to tie a knot on their body.
Because a new type of mutant appeared in the thick fog, it would pull people into the depths and they would never come back.
But later on, even if they went out together, someone would still get into trouble. The rope was originally tied to a person, but when it was pulled back, only half of the body was left. No one knew what was hidden in the thick fog. If you couldn't see it, you couldn't kill it. Mo Fei could only notify everyone that no one in the base was allowed to go out until the thick fog disaster ended.
Because of this strange thick fog, everyone's plan to help Lan Chengyin find his parents had to be put on hold.
As time goes by, the regulations and facilities in the base are becoming more and more perfect.
Superpowers are divided into major and minor categories just like university subjects. Mo Fei selected some suitable animals from the space territory and placed them in the base's livestock farm. He also planted crop seeds that were improved by the space river water in the space on the farm. Everyone performed their duties and lived day after day in the small base.
Occasionally, when he woke up, Mo Fei would think of the content of a text he had learned, "Peach Blossom Spring", where the land was flat and the houses were neat, with fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboos.
These people seem to be somewhat similar to the people in the Peach Blossom Spring who lived in seclusion from the world to avoid disaster.
One morning three months later, they saw a bright world and the thick fog was gone.
But before everyone could be happy for a few days after the thick fog, a thunderstorm disaster followed.
Of course, the only ones who might be happy are those with electric abilities, such as Lin Jiyuan.
During the two-month-long thunderstorm, he had to stay on the surface for 10 hours almost every day, allowing his body to withstand the maximum intensity of lightning. Two months later, he had become a level 6 mutant. At this time, most of the people in the base were still level 3 mutants, a small number were level 4, and only a very small number had reached the level 5 threshold.
But even though Lin Jiyuan is so powerful, no one is afraid of him. Instead, they like to call him "the power plant director."
In addition to generating electricity every day, the factory director also likes to take Jianian and Jiayue to the Lotus Pier to kill monsters. Every time he returns, he brings back a lot of sea monster crystal cores and sea fish meat. In the evening, the base cafeteria is filled with the aroma of barbecue.
Of course, whenever Mo Fei went to the cafeteria to cook, he would roll up his sleeves, put on an apron, and start helping Mo Fei.
People in the kitchen of the cafeteria often heard Mo Fei shouting: "Are you getting potato shreds or potato sticks? I asked you to get sweet peppers, what do you mean by getting erjingtiao?"
Everyone was just watching the fun, waiting to see how Lin Jiyuan would fight back.
Then I heard Lin Jiyuan say very quickly: "I was wrong."
Peng Yuan and his friends returned to the base, but the methane hydrate remained in Xunyu Mountain.
I heard that he particularly likes the Shiwanda Mountains and often goes there with Ning Ruoxuan to run around and play.
Mo Fei left two golden eagles for him. Bing Bing often asked the golden eagles to bring him food, and of course he would occasionally bring interesting things he found in the mountains to Mo Fei and his friends. The golden eagles, who had a huge workload, were now annoyed when they saw Bing Bing, and they wished they could fan him to death with their wings.
Shortly after the thunderstorm ended, Murphy spotted several helicopters flying over the base.
The helicopters landed about a thousand meters from the base entrance. Soon a group of well-trained people got off the helicopters. The leader was about fifty years old, dressed solemnly and elegantly, but he had a murderous and decisive temperament.
Lin Jiyuan said to Mo Fei: "It should be from the army."
Mo Fei raised his eyebrows and looked over, then waved his hand to tell the people around him who were on martial law not to take any action for the time being.
The leader's gaze first fell on Lin Jiyuan and Su Cong, and finally on Mo Fei.
He walked towards Mo Fei: "Hello. Let me introduce myself. I am Mei Shaoyuan, a colonel in the Southern Theater Command. About half a year ago, soldiers in our theater found this on the surface."
He pulled a perfectly preserved piece of paper out of his pocket.
That was the news about the "ancient zombie lurking" that Mo Fei had asked Golden Eagle to spread before. The approximate location of Baishi was also written on it. If any compatriots saw it and could not survive in other places, they could come here to find her.
Mo Fei didn't expect that the first ones to come to him would be the army.
"During the thunderstorm, our communications experts in the war zone worked day and night. Recently, we are gradually restoring communications. We hope to get in touch with the outside world and help each other. The first place we thought of was here." Mei Shaoyuan said slowly.
"Can the communication be restored?" Mo Fei's eyes lit up, "Let's go in and talk."
"The living standards in our war zone have basically recovered to 40% of the level before the natural disaster. If you need it, we can provide you with the necessary food and daily necessities..." Mei Shaoyuan didn't finish his words as they were all stuck in his throat.
Because what appeared before his eyes was an underground world that was almost identical to the one before the natural disaster.
He looked at the map hanging at the entrance of the base and saw that there were not only schools, supermarkets, canteens, residential areas, but also gyms, martial arts training grounds, cafes, cinemas... It was like a condensed version of a city, with everything you could need.
"You have come from far away, so I will have someone show you around first and then prepare some food. We can talk while we eat. What do you think, Colonel Mei?" Mo Fei said.
She is now very eager to understand the outside world.
Lan Chengyin's parents should have returned to China before the natural disaster, but they stayed in the northern theater. Now that the southern theater can restore communications, they may be able to contact the northern theater. At that time, it will not be difficult to find Lan Chengyin's parents and reunite the family.
Mei Shaoyuan and his soldiers' expressions changed from confusion to shock, and then they dazedly finished the meal that Mo Fei personally prepared. Mo Fei even arranged a room with a water heater for them.
Before leaving, Mo Fei had more than a hundred boxes of things delivered, including fresh fruits and vegetables, fat and lean chicken, duck, fish and meat, and white rice and noodles.
Mei Shaoyuan was stunned by these things. He originally wanted to shelter and rescue the survivors here according to the orders from his superiors, but it seemed like he was being rescued instead.
Mo Fei smiled embarrassedly: "Our agriculture is relatively developed here, but the population is small and the industry is not so good. If possible, I hope that Colonel Mei can have some industrial supplies for exchange next time he comes."
After all, shampoo, toothpaste, shower gel and the like are difficult to make nowadays, and we can only use some simple substitutes.
Mei Shaoyuan nodded repeatedly and shook hands with Mo Fei again: "I will definitely convey your request. Thank you for your help."
After that, the Southern Theater Command and the Baishi underground base established formal contact.
Almost every month, a large-scale exchange of goods would be carried out. Mo Fei and his friends were also invited to visit the Southern Theater. There were about 200,000 people living there, which was much more lively than the base in Baishi, and the demand for food was very high.
Of course, Mo Fei would also invite some supernatural beings from the war zone to visit the base. Almost everyone who came to the Baishi base never wanted to go back, and would cry and beg to stay, even if it meant doing hard labor like taking out the garbage.
Forget about anything else, the smell of the food in the cafeteria is enough to seduce them. As long as they eat the same food, they are willing to stay here for the rest of their lives.
The area of the underground base expanded again and again. The original population of less than 3,000 expanded to 30,000 in three years, and this was under Mo Fei's deliberate control.
Ten years later, everything has changed.
Those who survived gradually adapted to various types of natural disasters, using the name "Tianfu" to replace natural disasters in order to pray for some good visions.
Lan Chengyin found his parents as early as the third year after the natural disaster, and reunited the family after bringing them to the base.
A month ago, he, Lin Jiye and Peng Yuan boarded a large ship that was made of various sophisticated materials and special powers, saying they were going to go drifting. They probably wouldn't come back for a year or so.
This morning, Shen Mianmian was awakened by a knock on the door.
"Aunt!" Mo Jiayue is already nineteen years old. She is tall and has long legs, and has a face that looks very much like her mother Mo Fei.
A few years ago, Mo Fei and Lin Jiyuan held a simple wedding at the base. Since then, Mo Jiayue changed her name from Uncle Lin to Dad to Lin Jiyuan, called Su Cong "Third Uncle", and naturally called Shen Mianmian, who married Su Cong, "Auntie".
"What's wrong, Xiao Jiayue?" Shen Mianmian yawned. The 28-year-old girl wore a pair of glasses because she studied medicine day and night. Her eyebrows and eyes were filled with the same gentleness as Su Cong.
"My parents ran away!" Mo Jiayue raised the letter in her hand, "I saw it in the living room this morning."
That was Mo Fei's handwriting, a long and eloquent page, saying that she had worked hard at the base for ten years and wanted to give herself and Lin Jiyuan a vacation, and that the base would be handed over to Su Cong and Shen Mianmian in the future.
"Why is she like this?!" Shen Mianmian's eyes widened.
Su Cong walked out of the room and smiled helplessly at the letter. Shen Mianmian's years of hard work were not in vain. Su Cong now broke through and then stood up, awakening a new ability - imitation. As long as his body touches someone, he can imitate the same ability as that person in a short time.
After the door closed, Mo Jiayue left. Shen Mianmian was still angry when she looked at the letter: "It's too much, why didn't they take us with them when they went out to play?!"
Su Cong thought for a long time and said, "Why don't we do it for two years? Anyway, Jianian and Jiayue are almost 20 years old. When they are older, we will run away too."
“Good idea.”
The Su Chen couple followed suit and hit it off immediately.
At this time, the golden eagle had already carried Lin Jiyuan and Mo Fei into the sky. They were going to travel around the world together and fly to those distant places to take a look.
Mo Fei suddenly asked on the eagle's back: "Do you think the three of us look like Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu and Brother Eagle?"
"Like." Lin Jiyuan hugged Mo Fei tightly.
The end of the play.
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