A warship obsessed with farming

What kind of look was that?

Indifference, defensiveness, understanding, speculation...

Zhong Tian was stared blank by the young man's eyes, but fortunately the young man only took one look, and quickly looked away.

Zhong Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He always felt that the boy became more vigilant after eating the food.And I don't know if it's his illusion, the young man seems to be a little scared and a little excited about the environment here, very contradictory.

Zhong Tian has explored his surroundings with spiritual power these days.Although the scope of this exploration is relatively limited, in his detection, apart from the occasional rabbits that look scary and are indeed scary, the other animals and plants nearby do not seem to be very dangerous.

Of course, it may also be because he is currently a warship, and being not dangerous to a warship does not mean that he is not dangerous to a boy.

Thinking of this, he now hopes that the boy can be closer to the warship, and the hatch is not closed. If the boy comes in, the protection he can provide for the boy will be greater.

The boy was indeed slowly moving towards him.

Zhong Tian watched the boy stand up with difficulty, and then slowly limped towards the hatch with food and water in his arms.The speed was very slow. Judging from the young man's performance, he might even feel that there was danger inside the warship. His thin body was tense, and the curly dagger was also facing the hatch.

Lance walked to the hatch, but didn't go in, and put his palm on the hatch.

The part of the cabin door that was not covered by lichen and moss was cold to the touch, with a unique glow of alloy. Lance looked at the curly-bladed dagger in his hand, frowning slightly.

The warship is too big, and he doesn't know what the warship looks like at all, but judging from the outside, this warship has been here for a long time.

Lance touched the moss next to Ren with his fingers, looked up and looked inside.

The inside was unexpectedly empty, and Lance saw equipment and devices that he didn't recognize. There were not many, or even very few, but it made the space even more empty.

There is very little dust on the walls, ceiling, and devices inside the ship, but the ground is full of dust.

A thick layer with no footprints.

It was precisely because of this that Lance stopped in his tracks.

Judging from his waking up, the water, food, bandages, and wound medicine on his body should all be left by someone who rescued him, but there were no footprints in it, indicating that the person was not in the warship.

not here?Where else could it be?

Lance has survived until now, and he still has the ability to judge danger. Although he doesn't know who the person who helped him is and why he didn't live in this warship, he wants to go in now.With his current situation, it was obviously much safer to enter the interior of an old warship than to stay outside where there was nothing.

Lance took another sip of water, trying to keep his throat from being so dry and hoarse, and then he asked softly, "Is anyone there?"

The breeze blew past, and there was no movement in the empty warship.

Not to mention how excited Zhong Tian was now, he even wanted to go up and hug the boy fiercely and turn around twice.

After so long, he finally saw someone.

Still a person who can speak Mandarin!

Although the mandarin of the boy was not very standard, with a strange accent, Zhong Tian was still very excited, and couldn't help but want to give the boy some response.

……

So, how to respond? !

He doesn't know!

He is now a warship instead of a man!

Zhong Tian was a little crazy, but he answered, but judging from the boy's appearance, he couldn't hear his answer at all, so he still couldn't communicate with the boy?

This discovery made Zhong Tian, ​​who had been overjoyed just now, faint immediately.

Lance waited for a while without answering, and asked again loudly, but still did not get an answer.He stabilized his mind, and slowly stepped into the interior of the warship with one foot.However, just as he stepped into the warship, the hatch behind him closed with a bang. Lance turned his head and looked back, only seeing the tightly closed hatch.

Lance patted the hatch, but with his current strength, he couldn't open it. Lance finally came to such a conclusion, and then he set his eyes on the cabin.

It seems... there is no danger?

He moved his steps carefully, exploring the space bit by bit.It can be seen that this part of the space leads to four directions, but now, the left, right and front hatches are closed, and the hatch he just entered has also been closed.

After confirming that there is no danger here, Lance is not very worried about his situation. The injury is a bit serious. He thinks that he should be able to take a rest here.

So he simply hugged the remaining bread and water, took the sharp-edged dagger that never left his body, and sat down against the bulkhead.

Zhong Tian was a little embarrassed.

Just now, for some reason, he thought that if the young man left, he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the second person. With a jerk of his head, he directly closed the hatch.

This is good, there is no way to continue to make dust for a while, but it doesn't matter, what he wants to do most now is to communicate with the boy.

Loneliness makes people go crazy, if they don't communicate with others, sooner or later, he will go crazy!

Looking at the young man who was leaning against the wall and didn't know what he was thinking, Zhong Tian was a little confused.

Since the young man can't hear him when he speaks, what if he uses his mental power?

Or write with a note or something like that?

Thinking about his previous act of stabbing the brains of those animals with mental power, Zhong Tian shook his head.

This method is too aggressive. Although those animals seem to be unaffected, the human brain is so fragile. What if he doesn't control it well and the boy becomes stupid?

Zhong Tian decisively abandoned the idea of ​​using mental power.Maybe this method is indeed feasible, but it is too risky, and he doesn't want to make the boy a fool or kill him directly.

The rest can only be written and communicated?

Lance's ears moved suddenly, like a vigilant little animal, he saw a small note floating in front of him.

He moved his toes quietly, secretly adjusted himself into a defensive posture, and carefully picked up the little note. Where did this note come from and how did it appear?

The paper was new, as if it had just been torn from somewhere, with two sentences written on it.

who are you?

Why are you here?

Lance pursed his lips. He could understand the Chinese characters on the paper... But the key point is that these are not the current Chinese characters.

He rubbed the paper unconsciously, and the paper quickly wrinkled. After noticing this, Lance smoothed the paper carefully, thought about it, carefully rolled it up, and put it in his pocket.

It was quiet all around, no one was there.

Lance leaned against the wall and licked his cracked lips. A salty taste of blood immediately came from his mouth, but he didn't care, and still maintained that posture, leaning there silently and silently.

The breathing is very light, very steady, and the eyes are very calm...

Zhong Tian couldn't see what he was thinking.Lance's reaction took him a bit by surprise, and it created a serious sense of frustration in him.

The boy refused to communicate with himself, he closed the hatch and couldn't remove the ashes, Zhong Tian was discouraged and could only turn his eyes to the sprouting potato.

As for the boy squatting by the wall growing mushrooms, Zhong Tian said angrily to let him go.

Anyway, when the food and water are finished, the boy will definitely take other actions.

The potato that germinated in the space is growing very well, and a few more spores have grown up. The largest spore has two small green leaves, which is very gratifying to look at.

It can be cut into pieces, Zhong Tian thought so.

He cast his eyes on the mist.

Ever since one wall of his own space was replaced by this mist, and it felt a little bigger, Zhong Tian cared more about this mist than that sprouting potato!

Looking at the extra land that was almost half a meter wide and the mist that was still spreading, Zhong Tian felt a little complicated.

His previous space was boxy, and the ground was not land, but more like a concrete floor. The whole space was like a container.But now, this container seems to be connected to another small space. One side of this small space is the land, and the other three sides are covered with a layer of mist.

Zhong Tian couldn't figure it out for a while, he just looked at the more and more spores on the potatoes and the extra piece of land, and the idea of ​​wanting to grow potatoes kept popping up in his mind.

Do whatever comes to mind, Zhong Tian quickly found a Swiss Army knife in the space, and cut the sprouted potato into pieces.

Basically, there is one spore on each piece, and there are even three spores on one piece, because the three spores are too small and too close together, and he can't separate them.

Wrapped with a potato about the size of a chessboard, Zhong Tian began to dig a hole in the ground.

Can dig it?

After finding that it could be dug, Zhong Tian began to dig a ditch, which was not deep, about a dozen centimeters, and the width of the ditch was about the same.

Then he began to carefully place the cut potato pieces in the groove, with the spores facing up, and placed them at a very even distance, about [-] centimeters apart from each other.

Of course, he put the piece of spores that already had leaves at the front, and the distance from other potatoes was also relatively far.

Finally, Zhong Tian covered the excavated soil one by one, without compaction, with a soft layer, so that the potatoes would not be greatly hindered from sprouting and growing leaves.

Speaking of this potato method, he was taught by his grandfather when he was a child, but he didn't expect to use it now.

Will there be potatoes growing?

Does this method work?

Zhong Tian was a little emotional, and sighed silently, everything depends on God's will!

After planting potatoes, Zhong Tian looked at the boy again.The boy was still in the same posture, holding bread and water in his arms, and holding a curly dagger in his hand, leaning against the bulkhead silently.

but……

Zhong Tian took a careful look.

Boy, is he... asleep?

The author has something to say:

Zhong Tian: Just ignore me!

Lance: No

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