Chapter 551： Cunning Rabbit 3 Cave, the necessity of studying the antidote! (1/2)
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During the day, Oreo would follow Su Chan to graze yak and sheep, and he would not return until 4 o'clock in the afternoon.
Moore has joined the infrastructure team, relying on his strength to earn private money for himself, in order to be able to add meals at night.
Even the big and small sparks are not idle. Every morning, after taking a break, they will wander into the vegetable plot opened up in the village to perform duties. They will not come back until the evening.
Therefore, after inspecting the current situation in the territory and returning to the refuge, Somo got a rare free time.
Back on the third floor, I took out some damp bedding and put it on the front of the tiger car. By the way, the two fish in the trunk were processed and put in a pot to stew. Somo lay comfortably on the sofa and began to take a nap.
The sun is shining and the fireworks are lingering.
On the first sunny day after the heavy snowfall, the villagers were all in full swing, sweating and cleaning the snow around the village, and continuing to do the planned infrastructure.
A faint voice of shouting passed through the open door of the refuge to the third floor, not only failed to disturb the sleeping Suma, but made him feel comfortable in a different position and sleep more deeply.
After sleeping for more than two hours, he opened his eyes leisurely when the set alarm sounded.
He got up and came to the pot with a small fire. As Somo opened the lid, a strong smell instantly floated out and spread throughout the entire third floor.
The freshness of the fish, the hemp of the Chinese pepper, the spicyness of the red pepper, and the right spoonful of marked oil are standard Sichuan-style practices.
After two hours of slow simmering, the flavor of each aniseed is absorbed into the fish cut into small pieces, making the surface of the fish a fascinating blush.
Coupled with the carp's sufficient exercise volume in the freshwater lake, its meat is extremely chewy.
In the winter, there is such a pot of fish, even if it is a cold heart, it can instantly be melted into soft water.
He picked up the small spoon next to him, took a light bite, and then ate a piece of fish.
Feeling a strong taste exploding on the taste buds, Somo nodded in satisfaction, waved and put the pot directly into the storage space.
He has not personally cooked for a long time since he took in the old group of villagers and set up a kitchen.
It's not that he is lazy, but that he is so busy every day after becoming a lord, there is no leisure at all so that he can stay in the kitchen and continue to play.
And the current pot of fish, it's not that Sumo himself is greedy, wanting to open the meat.
It's not even going to reward the diligent villagers and management in the lowlands.
His destination is a group of ”unknown people” in the depression!
Summoning the lion-man's wind and taking away the smell in the third floor, after confirming that the fire in the stove was extinguished, Sumo strode out of the refuge.
Move the quilt on the ground tiger machine to the stool and sofa on the first floor of the garage and continue to bask.
Turning the key to fire, the tiger drove out leisurely in the opposite direction of the village.
The snowy road is not easy to walk, especially after the obstacles inside are covered by snow, driving forward is full of various risks.
But fortunately, Sumo has walked this road many times, and he can faintly sound the scenery when there is no snow on the road when he closes his eyes.
Calling out a hand of Jay Jay, put it all the way to the north and put his hand out of the car window. A deep car mark on the shallow snow began to extend from south to north.
Along the way, in the first 20 to 30 kilometers, there were not many villagers working outside in the depression looking for resources.
Whenever they saw a ground tiger driving over, they raised their hands excitedly and cheered loudly.
In the same way, Sumo would whistle his horn for the excitement of these people.
But after fifty kilometers away, the figure gradually disappeared, and even the traces of being stepped on by humans suddenly disappeared by more than half.
As in ancient times, the villages were like small societies.
According to individual physical strength, in the absence of sufficient force to protect themselves, each villager in the depression can only step on the farthest distance by multiplying the strength of their feet by four hours.
People who walk fast can walk about 10 kilometers in one hour, and forty kilometers in four hours, and work 80 kilometers back and forth every day.
People who walk slowly can only walk about five or six kilometers in an hour, and only about fifty kilometers in a day.
Without modern transportation and productivity tools, it is no longer difficult for human beings to cover their footprints thousands of kilometers, or even hundreds of miles away.
Dangling until it was less than five kilometers away from the northern border of the depression and 124 kilometers away from the village, Somo stopped the car and began to discern the direction.
This time, he quickly found the way forward, turned the front of the car and headed west.
Only sixteen kilometers away, when Somo stopped the car again, a small hill appeared before his eyes.
Unlike the large and spectacular infrastructure in the village, everything here still retains the original scene before it.
Except that the overall potential of the depression has increased, and the environment has become more favorable, it is difficult to find the difference between this place and other places as someone else.
After turning off and getting off the car, after a lap along the route in memory, Somo successfully came to the front of the hill.
The snow cover buried all the markers that could identify the location. After scanning around and not finding any traces on the ground, Somo leaned down in surprise and began to clear the snow.
In a moment, a small pile of snow was cleared.
After pulling apart a piece of turf floating on the ground again, an unharmonious wooden door appeared on the ground.
Boom...boom...boom...boom!
Along with Somo's very rhythmic percussion, a muffled sound with a slight echo came from below.
Obviously, the bottom of the plank is not a solid ground, but an underground space with a volume of at least one hundred cubic meters.
The first time I knocked, no one opened the door, it looked like there was no one below.
The second time it was hit, it was still the same.
But after the third time of Suma's percussion and the previous frequency inversion, the sound from below the plank was finally no longer an empty echo, but a dull footstep.
Creak.
The wooden door was pushed up from bottom to top, revealing a furry bear head, which has long disappeared...Bear Man Lili!
”Hey, director, why are you here!”
With a full smile, Xiong Ren Lili scratched his head, and by the way, he let out the downward passage.
Unlike conventional refuges, the passage behind the wooden planks is not a wide living space, but a staircase that slopes downwards and is invisible at a glance.
Moreover, the air coming from the stairs is not as stuffy as imagined, but not much different from the outside world.
”Huh, did you make vents elsewhere?”
After walking down the stairs and taking a couple of breaths, Su Mo asked in surprise.
Lili shook his head: ”Yes, when the eldest sister came back last time, she helped open another vent. On the side of the mountain bag, she also blessed her, and she can change the wind regularly every day!”
”Connie is not here now?”
”Yes, the eldest sister came back six days ago, and then explained that next time she comes back, at least she will have to wait until the blizzard is over!”
As Lili poked out his head skillfully to observe the outside, and then put the board down, the two of them talked about the current situation while going down the stairs.
Like the Z-shaped passage design in the underground refuge, this is also used in the underground base here.
It's just that the degree of repeated folding here is much higher than that of the refuge. There are about 300 steps down the stairs, and many of them have large iron doors that can be put down.
In terms of safety factor, even if the periphery of the underground space is still surrounded by wood, it is comparable to the underground refuge!
”Did Connie say how he is developing there?”