The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

The silkworm moth in the mulberry forest is easier to solve than imagined.

Originally, there were not many silkworms that could crawl in by their own strength, and the male silkworm moths that broke out of their cocoons were all snatched away by the powerful "goddess" in the village.The remaining female silk moths were either dead or would not live for a few days, and they were flightless, so it didn't take many bullets to clean them up.

But it took a little effort to clean up the scene at the end.Because after everyone's discussion, it was decided to burn the corpses and the eggs.But if you want to keep the mulberry forest, you can't burn it directly.This work takes time, and it is not as tense as bombing villages and silkworm factories, but it cannot be completely relaxed, otherwise a spark that is not caught may cause unnecessary fires.

In addition, the sericulture factory is not far from the mulberry forest in the village.To guard against the sparks from these two places, the most important task is to open up isolation zones.

In short, time is tight and tasks are heavy... But Song Lin doesn't have to stay and do it together.

So both the Quebec team and the Hotel team were taken back to the camp at the base, ate the supper specially prepared in the camp, and then had a good rest, ready to leave early tomorrow morning.

There was also a small episode during this period. When Song Lin took off his coat, everyone found that there were not many scales on his body, and they were all amazed.Qi Ye and Xia Hong had seen Song Lin's ability to keep water out of his body, so they could guess a little bit. The others—whether they were members of the hotel team or the local base—couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

They asked straightforwardly, and Song Lin replied straightforwardly, saying that it was manipulated by the wind ability.When everyone heard that he could "wrap the whole body with wind power", they saw some shadows of "people who fought against the seven hundred 'guards'" from him.After all, they still don't know what Song Lin did in the village to make the silk moth go "crazy", and they haven't seen Song Lin killing all directions, so they still have some question marks in their minds.

Now that we know that Song Lin's ability has advanced to this point, if it is not too late, Song Lin and others will set off early tomorrow morning, this base will definitely "pack" the wind-type ability users in the base, and ask Song Lin Lin guides overnight.

It can only be said that the people who manage the base basically think the same thing when they see Song Lin.Just like the old man Shen before, he also dragged Song Lin and Yuan Chengbing to study the supernatural beings.

He Lang originally wanted to get Song Lin to go to bed early, but was just about to say "good night", when he suddenly remembered something: What did you do to interfere with the camera footage for ten seconds during the day?

He Lang thought for a while, and suddenly came up with a conjecture: ... Cocoon?

There was only one word, but Song Lin who was already lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: Smart, your "sense of smell" is really scary at this time.

You are crazy!He Lang said in surprise: What if it's inside...

As soon as Song Lin thought about it, He Lang had to silence it immediately.The man who was forced to "shut up" really wanted to rush to Song Lin, hang him up and beat him up, but when the man took out his phone and was about to give Song Lin a "killing serial call", Song Lin explained: You can find Yuan Chengbing tomorrow and ask him what the time velocity is and what the gas environment is like in the gift he gave me, and you won't be so worried.Well, if you want to vent, go hit the infected body, I'm going to sleep, good night.

Bai Xiaoning's voice came softly: Good night.

Song Lin replied: Overhearing, huh?

Bai Xiaoning, who was not "silenced", said with a smile: I am listening in openly, who told you not to "talk privately".Okay, don't bother you, good night.

Song Lin said: Good night.

Early the next morning, as soon as Yuan Chengbing stepped out of the tent, He Lang dragged him aside for questioning.

"The time flow rate and gas environment of that bag?" Yuan Chengbing raised his eyebrows, "Why are you asking this? It's not your thing."

Yuan Chengbing knew that He Lang and Song Lin were in a "life-to-life" relationship, but in his eyes, these two were still separate individuals, so he would not easily disclose information about one of them to the other.He Lang didn't feel unhappy either, on the contrary, the man thought it was right to do so.Yuan Chengbing was willing to keep Song Lin a secret, so Song Lin's safety factor was higher.

"Song Lin asked me to ask you, otherwise where would I go to ponder over the words 'time velocity' and 'gas environment'?" He Lang took out his mobile phone, "You can call him to confirm."

Yuan Chengbing stared at He Lang carefully for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled: "...No need, the words 'time velocity' and 'gas environment' came up when he asked me before, and I also responded at that time For a while. And he can know your situation at any time, if you tell lies about him in front of him, you are probably trying to die, I believe you will not do that."

He paused, and continued: "I can tell you what's going on, but... I have a condition."

Conditions... He Lang's expression didn't change much, but his eyes suddenly became sharper: "Tell me first."

"Don't be nervous, it's not difficult." Yuan Chengbing raised his eyebrows, "The condition is very simple, give me a mobile phone."

A mobile phone was really nothing to Yuan Chengbing before the world became chaotic.However, now the public signal network has collapsed, and only the satellites in the sky are still operating dutifully.If you want to use a mobile phone with direct access to satellite signals, and want to contact others at any time, you can only "reach out" to the official.

For Yuan Chengbing, He Lang is one of the "officials".

He Lang's attitude was also very straightforward: "Yes."

He had originally planned to provide this "cultivator" with a mobile phone, but now Yuan Chengbing himself offered it as a conditional exchange, and it seemed straightforward to agree directly, so why not do it?

Yuan Chengbing didn't know the way to do it, so he directly answered the original question: "The time flow rate of that thing, one day inside, three months outside... Oh no, it should be one hundred days, two hours and thirty...how many minutes? I I don’t remember, Song Lin thought I was too vague, so you can ask him for the exact number you calculated yourself.”

He Lang felt like laughing when he heard that, but he didn't care about anything else, and when he came to this kind of place, he would always compare pennies and pennies, which was indeed very Song Lin's style.

"And the gas environment inside, to be honest, I'm not sure, but I'm sure there's nothing... er, oxygen?" Yuan Chengbing said, "In short, there's no way to put living things in it for a long time. For a short time... hold back It's okay to be angry."

He Lang's eyes lit up: "You mean... you can let people in?!"

"It's possible in theory, but it's not as simple as you think." Yuan Chengbing thought for a while, "Creatures with self-awareness can instinctively resist being dragged to another space, which is also a kind of protection for local creatures in this space. The stronger the self-awareness, the stronger the adhesion of space to it, because its self-awareness is based on this space, which is equivalent to the roots of a tree going deep into the ground. If an external force wants to pull the tree up..."

"Okay, stop, I probably understand. The more complicated the creature is, the less likely it is to fit in, isn't it?" He Lang felt a "phantom pain" in his temple, "These words make me feel like I'm accompanying you again." Song Lin feels like doing an experiment."

"That's what he said. Were you relaxed when I accompanied him to study Qiankun bag that day? It's all this kind of horrible long talk, okay, it's more verbose than my teacher!" Yuan Chengbing shook his head, "I'll give this kind of thing again I'm sick if I give it to him."

At this moment, the two men, who can be said to be fearless, both remembered the fear of being dominated by Xueba Song in the "laboratory".

He Lang only asked one question at the end: "So, can things like silkworms be put in?"

"I'm not sure about others, but Song Lin should be fine, right? With his ability..." Yuan Chengbing paused suddenly, because yesterday he was watching the video of Song Lin entering the village with He Lang, and he suddenly felt that he was aware of He Lang. Why do you ask these questions, "You don't mean to say, those ten seconds yesterday...!"

"Shh-"

He Lang signaled him to be quiet: "No matter what you guess, put it in your stomach and wait for Song Lin to come back... I'll answer the phone."

The man stepped aside, took out his vibrating mobile phone, and connected it: "Hello?... I am."

He paused for a few seconds, then frowned: "... what?"

The convoy to the imperial capital continued to go north, and at about one o'clock at noon, it stopped at a roadside with no villages or shops behind it, and had a rest and lunch for three to ten minutes.

In the past, places that are inaccessible would not be the best place to stop and rest; but today, at least you don’t have to worry about suddenly having a bunch of infected people disturbing your relaxation.

Of course, there are no people nearby, so there are no toilets.To solve the urgent problem, we can only find a slightly hidden place to contribute to nature.Fortunately, the men said that Xia Hong, as the only woman, would rather go far away and solve the problem alone.

But after she solved the problem, she didn't immediately return to the convoy on the side of the road, but stood in the trail among the trees and looked into the distance silently.

Qi Ye was in charge of guarding his teammates from a distance behind, seeing that everyone had gone back, Xia Hong was the only one standing stupidly at the farthest place, so he walked down the path and came to Xia Hong's side.

"Still thinking about An An?"

"Yeah." Xia Hong didn't hesitate and replied directly, "Tell me, why did she... disappear?"

Yes, Ann is missing.

She is now living in a detention center, where there are many people, and even if there are many teachers and volunteers, it is impossible to achieve the point of one-on-one pressing.In short, the teacher on the night shift found out that An An was missing during the roll call last night.

They searched all night and almost turned the detention center upside down, but they couldn't find anyone.Early this morning, a call to find someone came into the camp, because the teachers guessed that An An might be missing the team members they knew in the camp, so they ran back secretly.

So He Lang received an inquiry call in the morning.

However, there was no good news from the camp.This place is not something that casual people can enter casually. Even after cooperating with the detention center to conduct a search, they still found nothing.

An An, the little girl who had painted portraits for He Lang's team, was completely declared missing.