Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

Huo Siyu controlled the truck and landed it in front of the reservoir.

The moment the car landed, Mo Yuming felt that his heart had finally settled.

After getting off the car, Mo Yuming saw the dark water surface under the night sky and asked, "Senior Turtle, shall we start now?"

The little turtle said, "Well, we can concentrate better at night. Hold on to my shell and I'll show you how to do it. You can feel it."

Mo Yuming carefully took the little turtle out of the bowl, placed his left hand on the bottom of the shell, and his right hand on top of the shell.

Then, Mo Yuming saw the little turtle closed its eyes, and then a very cool feeling came from its shell, which was like water waves slowly rippling upwards.

"Close your eyes, young man." urged the little turtle.

"Oh, okay." Mo Yuming quickly closed his eyes.

He thought that he would only see darkness after closing his eyes, but it turned out not to be the case. He seemed to see the entire lake. The lake was like blue jelly, divided into different areas by the little turtle. In some areas, there was a strange thing in the squares, which looked like cockroach eggs, but in some areas, there was nothing.

Then, the cockroach eggs were swarmed up by the squares in the area.

"Let your companions pick out the eggs floating on the water." The little turtle's voice came again.

Mo Yuming opened his eyes, looked at Huo Siyu, and pointed it in a general direction.

Huo Siyu followed that direction, used his supernatural power, and used it to sense the foreign object on the lake surface, and blew it upwards. Then, Huo Siyu condensed a large earthen plate and put the cockroach eggs in it.

Ling Xuan illuminated the surroundings with lightning.

Fu Bohuan looked into the earthen dish curiously and saw cockroach eggs as big as winter melons. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Fu Bohuan, if you want to take one back, don't take our car." Mo Yuming seemed to know what he was thinking and spoke immediately.

"Uh, little water system, I can't." Fu Bohuan's expression did not seem guilty, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

"I mean, you can take it back and study it."

Although Mo Yuming was disgusted by this thing, he had the impression that cockroaches could be used as medicine. Moreover, this was a mutant cockroach, and if it was given to Fu Bohuan to study, it should have different effects.

"But I want to ride in the same car with you." After saying this, Fu Bohuan directly used venom to corrode the cockroach eggs in the soil plate to show his attitude.

Mo Yuming touched his nose awkwardly: That’s not necessary.

"Well, young man, don't be in a hurry to find a partner. I'm still using my abilities, so you need to experience it more." There was an inexplicable hint of ridicule in the little turtle's old voice.

"Oh." I'm not dating.

In order to prevent others from understanding, Mo Yuming deliberately switched to animal language to communicate with the little turtle.

"Hahaha, I understand, these guys want to fuck you." The little turtle's frivolous voice came again.

Mo Yuming: ...

He stopped chatting with the little turtle. He blushed and forced himself to close his eyes, letting his mood gradually calm down. Then, he felt the way the little turtle used its power again.

The little turtle cleared one-sixth of the lake water, and the insect eggs fished up by Huo Siyu were destroyed by Li Binyi and Fu Bohuan.

"Okay, young man, I've reserved this area of ​​water closest to you for you to try." The little turtle opened his eyes, but he was still in full energy, as if using the skill just now did not consume much of his energy.

"Okay." Mo Yuming still held on to the turtle shell, closed his eyes and felt the water in front of him, trying to use his supernatural powers to divide the water.

After trying several times, the water flows were very flexible and could not be divided into different areas.

"Young man, you have to stop the water and then separate the water as solid." The little turtle's voice came from his hand.

Mo Yuming tried again, but still couldn't find the feeling at the beginning. It was not until 20 minutes later that he got the hang of it. However, he had already consumed a lot of his supernatural powers.

"Keep going." Even though Mo Yuming's supernatural power had reached its limit, the little turtle did not let him stop.

Mo Yuming gradually exceeded his previous supernatural power threshold, and his whole body seemed like a deflated balloon, gushing out energy like crazy. He felt great pain in his body, and the supernatural power he used was beyond his tolerance.

At this moment, a gentle energy emanated from his hands and gradually flowed into his body, as if filling up his body that had been depleted of its supernatural powers in an instant.

They tried like this for a whole night, during which the three humans and the zombies were a little worried, but Mo Yuming would occasionally pause to show that he was fine.

At dawn, Mo Yuming had only cleaned up one twelfth of the area, and then he was completely exhausted and fell straight down.

Huo Siyu caught him and anxiously reached his hand under his nose, finding that he was still breathing.

However, Mo Yuming closed his eyes tightly, leaving Huo Siyu completely at a loss.

The three humans also rushed over. Fu Bohuan reached out and felt Mo Yuming's pulse. He felt that his pulse was normal and his breathing was even. Fu Bohuan said uncertainly, "He should be asleep."

But the others were not reassured. Huo Siyu angrily grabbed the little turtle and asked it, "What happened to Mo Yuming?"

The little turtle was so upset that he wanted to cry: ...My dear, please let go first, and can you understand what I am saying?

Huo Siyu realized belatedly that he did not have the same language ability as Mo Yuming, so he could only put the turtle back into the bowl.

Mo Yuming had a good sleep and felt relaxed all over. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was surrounded by a group of heads. He was almost frightened to death.

"You...what are you doing?" Mo Yuming asked weakly.

"If you don't wake up, they will consider sacrificing a turtle to save your life." The trembling voice of the little turtle came.

Mo Yuming looked over and saw that their faces were full of worry.

"I'm fine, I just ran out of energy and feel a little tired." Mo Yuming stood up embarrassedly.

"It's good that you're okay. Don't use your abilities to such an extreme next time." Ling Xuan reminded.

"Otherwise, there is no way for me to improve." Mo Yuming did not agree, but expressed his attitude seriously.

Seeing his firm attitude, the three people and the zombie were unable to do anything to Mo Yuming.

"By the way, if we stay here, will it attract people from the Brilliant Base?" Mo Yuming couldn't help but look at the building not far away.

It's daytime now, and they have such a big truck parked here, which makes them an obvious target.

"Some of them came here, but we drove them away." Li Binyi just mentioned it casually without giving any details.

Mo Yuming felt that the methods they used might not be so gentle.