Chapter 23
"Actually, this was also inspired by the note you left for me."
Since the end of the world, Fu Erdie has encountered only a few major crises, and the rest of the time can be considered leisurely and peaceful. So much so that he only now realized that he had superpowers and began to explore what his superpowers were.
Sang Wenhao fought all the way. He had to rob all the survival supplies. If he hadn't exhausted all his abilities, he wouldn't have come this far.
In the process of fighting against metal-hardened zombies, he learned how to change the shape of metal, strengthen the metal and cover it on his body, turning his body into a weapon.
This kind of manipulation looks simple, but it requires a very high level of precision.
For example, when Sang Wenhao exerts force, his muscles will bulge. At this time, the metal needs to develop flexibility so that the metal can follow the violent ups and downs of the muscles. If this cannot be done, the metal will become a burden in the battle.
Based on this goal, Sang Wenhao did a lot of training without stopping.
For example, when he woke up in the morning and waited for Fu Erdie to have dinner together, he was trying to shape the metal into a sniper bullet, designing it to be hollow and stuffing a note inside.
"My idea is that we put the information we want to release into a pinched bullet and then shoot it in the direction of the university town. When the bullet hits the ground, it explodes and reveals the note inside."
As he spoke, he demonstrated how to make a bullet out of discarded parts. The bullet head was sharp and very thin, and if you looked closely you could even see a shallow crack.
Sang Wenhao gave it to Fu Erdie, and after Fu Erdie had observed it, he said, "You can throw it gently against the wall."
Fu Erdie did as he was told.
The bullet hit the wall in a small parabola, making a slight friction sound.
The next moment, the bullet head cracked and a note popped out.
[Have a good rest today, and tomorrow we will go out together to find livestock to feed and eat. ]
It was the one that Fu Erdie left for Sang Wenhao in the morning.
"How amazing." Fu Erdie exclaimed.
Sang Wenhao: "I am an engineering student, and I often need to model when doing experiments and designs. I used to go to the shooting training center run by my family, so I simulated how long and how far a bullet would land under different launch trajectories."
"If it is fired upward, the bullet will generally fall to the ground in about two minutes, near the launch point. If it is fired upward in a 45-degree parabola, it will fall to the ground in about 50 seconds, about 30 kilometers away."
"This data is very general and vague. I just simulated it casually and did not seriously compare the data changes under different circumstances. If it is actually operated, it will produce very large errors due to changes in air pressure, air resistance, wind direction, humidity, rain and other factors. But one thing is certain, the sniper rifle can shoot information bullets within the scope of the university town."
The distance between the university town and the community is only 20 kilometers in a straight line. The roads in between are full of twists and turns and congestion, so it may be difficult to drive out, but the trajectory of the bullet is not affected by these.
"The only problem is that the bullet's final parabola speed is also very high. If it hits someone, it might injure them. Even if the probability is very low, it still exists."
Fu Erdie was a little excited. Sending messages by bullet, this method of sending messages is really unique! But soon, she calmed down.
Suppose the information can really be sent to the university town and seen by someone, and the person who sees it finds edible livestock and actually chooses to come to the agreed place to trade with them.
So the question is, where is the place for this transaction? Not everyone has a map, and not everyone has the ability to reach that place.
Those who can get out of the encirclement of so many zombies are either superpowers or a team of ordinary people who are particularly united. Can Fu Erdie and Sang Wenhao handle these people?
If she is suspected of possessing water-related and plant-related abilities, and then tries to capture and produce her, can Fu Erdie resist?
Can Sang Wenhao deal with these people? Or does he need to deal with them? Although she doesn't want to think of him this way, the current situation is like this, and she has to prepare for the worst.
If this person had evil intentions, then he could have witnessed her getting into trouble, or even pushed her into danger and ran away. He could have taken over her house and the mutated plants, and she would have no way to stop him.
Ultimately, she had a crush on him, but she couldn't fully trust his character yet, and she wasn't sure how his abilities compared to other psychics.
However, Sang Wenhao's method of conveying information can indeed open up some new ideas. If used properly, there are always more solutions than problems.
Just because there is no safe way to trade now doesn’t mean there won’t be one in the future.
"Thank you. I'll make a note of that."
Sang Wenhao nodded.
This matter also involves the exposure of water sources and food, and it is not something that can be decided in a short time. He is not an impatient person.
After dinner, Fu Erdie took the potato sprouts to clean up Building No. 6.
The root system of the potato seedling is now as big as a bathtub. But it does not take root in the building, but keeps looking for a pot or bucket that can hold it, hoping that Fu Erdie can take it with her every time she goes out.
Fu Erdie is much stronger now. She can carry the bathtub and potato sprouts to Building No. 6 as if it were exercise.
Sang Wenhao wanted to help Fu Erdie with odd jobs, but he was suspected of stealing because he was in a melon field. So he didn't go, and just ate unlimited fruits and vegetables in the corridor on the 16th floor while practicing his supernatural powers.
In one afternoon, Fu Erdie cleaned up all the garbage on every floor of Building No. 6.
The cleaned materials are divided into four categories: one is seeds, which are carried with you for experiments. One is seasonings and ingredients such as oil, salt, and sugar that are consumed every day but cannot be replenished. One is electronic products, such as chargers, sockets, power banks, as well as table lamps, fans, and stoves.
The last category is various broken and useless metals.
Fu Erdie gathered the scrap metal from each floor at the edges of the windows, so that in the future whenever Sang Wenhao needed it, he could easily get it from most of the windows.
There are a lot of things in a building, and these are the ones that have been extracted for now.
She was like a hardworking ant, moving things with great effort.
Sang Wenhao, who was practicing his supernatural powers on the 16th floor, could see Fu Erdie coming in and out. When she came back for the third time carrying a large box of things, Sang Wenhao couldn't help it and flew down from the window to help Fu Erdie carry all the things: "Where are you going? I'll help you deliver it."
Fu Erdie was stunned.
Sang Wenhao added: "I won't keep it for myself. I'll take you with me."
Fu Erdie frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
She obviously really wanted him to rest.
If it were her, let alone struggling for half a year in the apocalypse, even if she had spent half a year preparing for the college entrance examination, after it was over she would have wanted to lie down and lie there until the sun went down and the sky turned dark. Why would she want to help others do things or work for others?
But she was indeed on guard against him, and it was understandable that she was dragged into this matter by him.
"Thank you. Please deliver these things to 16-3. I will continue to move things into the building."
Sang Wenhao was a little surprised.
Don't you want to monitor him?
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He was not a talkative person, so he didn't say much and just worked silently.
He could fly, and his speed was much faster than Fu Erdie. When he put his things down and went downstairs, Fu Erdie had not yet returned to Building No. 6.
"Just trust me, I'll do the rest."
Fu Erdie paused, did not try to be brave, and asked him to move the remaining things.
In the setting sun, she sat next to the green ivy on the flower bed and watched the busy figure.
She had a new understanding of him.
This is a very perceptive person.
He sensed her wariness, so he took the initiative to avoid suspicion.
He noticed her unhappiness, so he tried to resolve it tactfully.
Obviously, Fu Erdie's unhappy emotion only flashed by and was quickly suppressed by normal thinking logic, but he still noticed it.
Fu Erdie propped up her chin and watched him move things back to Building No. 6 after the fifth time and start moving things for the sixth time. She suddenly felt that if he was a good person, he must be feeling very wronged now.
After two hours of thinking about the method of delivering the message, I received no response.
I wanted to help out of good intentions, but was stopped because I was on guard.
Mustering up the courage to take that step, but then people get upset...
Fu Erdie: “…”
Why does she think she is so bad?
If I were in this situation, I would definitely feel wronged.
During dinner, Fu Erdie said, "I plan to spend one day exploring and looking for livestock, and one day cleaning the apartment building. Taking turns, it won't be as tiring as cleaning the apartment building, nor will it be as stressful as going out on an adventure. In fact, only going out on an adventure requires you and me to be together. I can clean up the other apartment buildings by myself, and if you are willing to help, we can discuss how to divide the supplies we get according to our respective needs. How about that?"
Sang Wenhao swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Fu Erdie and said seriously: "You have placed all the metals I need as close to the window as possible. I don't need to move them. I can use them anytime and anywhere in the community by knowing their location. Thank you."
Fu Erdie was once again amazed at his sharpness. Obviously, he knew everything before she even told him the reason and purpose of putting the metal by the window.
I feel relieved.
He found it was the best thing. Otherwise, if she said it, it would seem like she was asking for credit or charity. "Look, I've prepared everything for you."
She was too embarrassed to speak.
Sang Wenhao directly gave the most worry-free communication result.
Fu Erdie smiled sincerely: "Thank you too, for helping me move so many things."
"I'm not helping you. It's me who wants to live here forever."
Fu Erdie's hand that was picking up the food stopped in the air.
She looked at Sang Wenhao's big puppy eyes, and suddenly understood what he meant and anticipated what he was going to say.
Sure enough, the next moment.
"I want to gain your trust and treat this place as my home for a long time. Everything I do at home is for myself."
"I'm not helping you, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do."
(End of this chapter)