My Doomsday Vacation Center

Chapter 115 Uneasiness Spreads
Even if it is only a part separated from the green brain core, the culture medium still has a strong vitality.The second brain nucleus has just entered the test tube.The liquid surface shook violently, and countless tiny blood lines condensed from the nutrient solution and quietly adhered to it.

Bloody lines kept spreading around the seeds, and it didn't take long for the two seeds to be linked together by these things. Slowly, a thin film formed to completely wrap it inside.

Ma Yanjie, who left the greenhouse, would never have imagined that the continuous failure of the seeds was not due to the green brain nucleus from the very beginning.

The reason why such results have always appeared is because the power contained in the culture medium is too strong, and the seeds at this stage cannot bear such an exaggerated energy at all, so a charred black product similar to corruption appears.

But the witch's accident made Ma Yanjie not have any hope for it, and even put the two seeds in the same test tube.

However, it was such a simple action, but it was a mistake, which caused the two seeds to differentiate the power in the nutrient solution and enter the germination state at the same time.

No one would have expected such a coincidence...

This was the case for Yan Bo. He didn't know what was happening in the greenhouse and was following the witch as he wandered around the farm.

The little guy became addicted to eating fruit. He ignored Yan Bo’s shouts and kept running around the farm, picking whatever he saw and eating it. Without much effort, he threw a lot of it behind him. peel.

Although located in a subtropical region, Yan Bo's farm grows all kinds of fruits and vegetables that are not in season.Whether it's bayberries and peaches in spring, grapes and watermelons in summer, or persimmons and hawthorns in autumn, almost all the fruits that Yan Bo can think of can be grown here.

In addition to these things, there are also many varieties of vegetables.Where Yan Bo stood, he could see many dark brown soil lumps.That's actually a truffle, a fungus that is extremely picky about its living environment.

"Are the crops on the farm growing a little faster?" Yan Bo picked up a truffle and held it in his hand. Feeling the damp smell like rotten wood, he couldn't help asking: "Sister Xuan Said, the warehouse of the supermarket is almost full, isn't it?"

"It's not that I can't let it go, but depending on the situation, it shouldn't be long..."

Yu Beibei's feelings about the farm are more complicated.In fact, she has never seen such a miraculous land, where fruits and vegetables of different seasons can be grown without a greenhouse, and the growth cycle is so short, in this last days where resources are scarce and the soil is almost infected, it can almost be called It was a miracle.

"The harvest here is too fast, and food and the like can be put in the warehouse, but there are a lot more fruits, and there is no way to store them for a long time..." Yu Beibei frowned slightly, "In my opinion, it is better to plant less Fruits, giving those lands to food crops is worse than wasting them there..."

"Is there so much more?"

Yan Bo is doing many things as a hands-off shopkeeper, and rarely pays attention to these things. He only knows the products in the farmland and sent 30.00% to the park base. Of the remaining 70.00%, [-]% is used for daily consumption, and [-]% is used for For sale, only the last [-]% was placed in the warehouse...

Under such circumstances, he couldn't help being surprised that the warehouse was almost full.

"You can deal with this matter as you see fit, just make sure you don't waste too much..." Yan Bo waved his hand at Ma Yanjie, indicating that these things should be handled by himself, "If there is really no other way, just send the extra to the supermarket. It’s a bit expensive to sell, so it’s better to sell it with small profits, it’s a welfare for the islanders…”

Ma Yanjie nodded in agreement.He is the person in charge of the farm and has a deeper understanding of the harvest.With him making adjustments, Yan Bo has no reason to be worried.

Yan Bo didn't realize that because of the existence of Xin'er Island, the living standard of the entire Z city has been raised a lot, and the mutated food crops grown on the waste soil like the one sold by Liu Siyuan have basically disappeared. Only a small amount of brain nuclei is needed to buy enough food for survival in supermarkets or park bases.Compared with the survivors in the surrounding cities who still have to endure unpalatable and unsafe food, the gap is not generally large.

However, not everyone can enjoy such treatment at sea. In the sea less than fifty nautical miles away from Xin'er Island, there is a group of people who are worrying about the dwindling food.

That was the bearded captain of the ocean fishing who had a brief conflict with Yan Bo a few days ago!
"Damn, how many days has it been since?"

The thin man sat on the deck with a telescope in his hand, trying to find a suitable land, and boarded the ship.

The fat man and the bearded man were standing next to him. They had been anxious for a long time, which made these people extremely exhausted. Deep worries could be seen on everyone's face.

No one knew what happened. Since meeting Yan Bo that day and the whaling cannon had an accident, the entire fishing boat was shrouded in a layer of faint black smoke.They are like mice locked in a glass bottle, no matter how hard they struggle, they can't get rid of them.

What's even more strange is that although they can feel the breath of the outside world, no one can see them.It was as if the entire fishing boat and the people on it were isolated into another space.Once, they even saw a bird that was hunting for food plunge into the smoke and pass right through the hull of the ship.

Beard was nervous, but he knew he couldn't panic because the crew was even more restless than he was.

A few days passed, people on the fishing boat were panicked, and many bad messages had already started to spread on the fishing boat.Everyone was talking nonsense that they encountered something unquiet, offended the sea god, and the bearded people could almost hear the creaking, creaking, nerve-breaking sound.It's frustrating, but helpless.

"It's been almost a week...Damn it..." The fat man chewed on the fishbone in his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that he hadn't rested for a long time.

That layer of black mist was like maggots attached to the bones, clinging tightly to the ship, and there was no way to break free.Not only did the whaling cannon lose its effect, but even the people on the ship wanted to leave, which became a luxury.

They hadn't left the fishing boat for a whole week. When they put down the boat, they would be blocked by an invisible wall within ten meters.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pass through the seemingly weak black mist.A group of people deviated from the course and could only let the fishing boat wander in the sea.

Under such circumstances, no one can really rest in it.Everyone is trying to figure out a problem...

What happened on this big ship?
(End of this chapter)