There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

No matter how turbulent the outside world is, the people on Wilderness Star still live their small lives step by step.

After breakfast, everyone in Song Shiyue's team worked together to clean up the utility room inside and out.

All the old and moldy objects in the house were dragged out, piled up outside the house, added a few firewood and burned on the spot.

While other people were busy wielding stone knives and boiling hot water to clean the walls and floors inside the house, Song Shiyue went to the opposite side, which was originally a hut.

Before it is completely abandoned, there is always some residual heat that needs to be used.

They were all just one-story bungalows, and Song Shiyue didn't get anything to step on, so she casually picked up a small basket from the wheelbarrow that had been filled with dried jujubes before, and just climbed on the slightly protruding stone on the wall of the opposite house. The edge of the block, climbed up to the roof in no time.

The thatched hut didn't collapse too badly.I don't know if the walls made of stone are stronger than the bricks in the bedroom and kitchen.

But Song Shiyue wanted to take the tiles from the thatched roof.

Here, Song Shiyue stepped on the outer wall of the hut with his hands and feet, picking and choosing the tiles on the roof like a nimble monkey.Yu Nianbing, who was holding a basin of hot water and raised his head, was really... just anxious day after day.

As the days went by, Yu Nianbing understood that there was probably nothing Song Shiyue couldn't do on this Wilderness Star.And the nature was exposed time and time again, until the time when the wild boar was pressed to death with one palm, Yu Nianbing basically stopped letting Song Shiyue show his ability in front of others.

but!Even if he knew that Song Shiyue was at ease at the moment, even if this situation had happened many times, Yu Nianbing still couldn't help his heart being hung up straight, and he was full of worries about that daring person.Even Ning Chuyang, who was in the room, came out to pick up the basin in her hand, but Yu Nianbing didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Song Shiyue jumped down from half the height of the wall with a small basket in hand that Yu Nianbing looked away and entered the room pretending nothing had happened.

My heart, which has been hanging for a long time, is so tense...

But behind Nian Bing, Song Shiyue's gaze fixed on the place where she had stopped for a long time just now.

Song Shiyue carried the small basket, walked back to the utility room, walked to the place where Yu Nianbing's footsteps stopped for a long time, and turned around unconsciously to look back.

from this angle……

Song Shiyue silently accepted Yu Nianbing's concern as always, then rubbed her heart with her free hand, and then climbed up from the outer wall of the utility room without stopping.

Originally, Song Shiyue thought that it was appropriate to tear down the east wall to repair the west wall, and use the tiles from the opposite house to be abandoned to repair this side.

Just waiting for this side to climb up, Song Shiyue happened to see the dilapidated bedroom and kitchen on the other side. Because the wall collapsed a lot, many tiles on it also fell off, and half of the roof of the kitchen was gone. .

This tile...

Song Shiyue looked at the small basket in her hand, then at the sundry roof with only sporadic holes, and changed her mind.

While Song Shiyue was working hard in the woods downhill with a metal knife and an empty basket, the others who cleaned up the house also made greater progress.

After the water in the large iron pot was rolled for several rounds, the putty with no visible background was removed together with large areas of mildew spots after scraping the wall with a knife, revealing the large and small stones inside. Stacked walls.

The stone walls here are easier to maintain than the original brick walls used in the bedroom and kitchen.Just scraping the water with a knife, the original color of the stone quickly appeared, showing a bit of refreshment.

As for the wet ground, a few people used simple brooms tied up with branches and leaves to sweep and sweep mixed with water. Although it was not as satisfactory as the wall, the traces of rotten wood and sacks were light. some.

Song Shiyue came back with a small basket when everyone worked together to clean up the walls and ground in the house.

When Song Shiyue walked by, Feng Qianqian raised her head and took a look, but didn't close her mouth for a while.

When Song Shiyue was wandering around the old house with Feng Qianqian in her arms, she even asked her about burning bricks and making tiles.

It's a pity that Feng Qianqian was always playing with models at the beginning. Even if he did it himself from the beginning of laying the foundation, the materials were always prepared by category in the handmade bag.From small bricks to small tiles, exquisite and cute, Feng Qianqian couldn't put it down for a long time.

If Feng Qianqian knew that today was the future, he would definitely not buy a model with a material package to play with, and he must start by building a kiln.

Feng Qianqian thought that Song Shiyue, whose experience in "house building" was not as good as his own, should have given up making bricks and tiles, and could only use local materials to do it.

Who would have thought that just now Feng Qianqian saw it for real, when Song Shiyue walked around the woods at the foot of the slope, and when he came back, the small basket he was carrying was full of... shingles.

From walking sticks to bowls and chopsticks, from tree-building boards to deck chairs, Feng Qianqian has basically accepted the versatility of wood in Song Shiyue's hands.

But all this time, so many wonderful shingles... how difficult it is to do a half-vault...

It's impossible for plasticine to do it so fast!

Feng Qianqian couldn't bear this kind of manipulation, so she couldn't help but leaned back on the chair, her eyes swept over the one and a half small rattan boxes she had just made, and she sat up straight again.

No, Song Shiyue is already so good, so I have to work harder!

Not to mention that Feng Qianqian was stimulated by Song Shiyue, and the spirit that was depressed after being hit by n in the morning rebounded a lot.

Let's just say that the audience watching Song Shiyue cut out a basket of shingles on Xingwang really... knelt down again.

Peeling wood is easier and faster than peeling radish, who else but Song Shiyue!

It's just that when all kinds of praises filled the screen, there were also some different voices, questioning that Song Shiyue used wooden tiles instead of normal tiles, which was actually not advisable.

After all, normal tiles have a certain weight, but tiles made of wood may fall apart in a strong wind.

And this question was also thought of by Song Shiyue who climbed up the wall again.

The wind blows away, of course she can do it again, but it's not so good in the windy weather every day.

Song Shiyue climbed on the top of the wall, replaced the normal tiles with a few ready-made shingles, circled left and right for a while, and then climbed around the roof several times, then came down, and went to Feng Qianqian with a small basket. walk around.

The small rattan box that was half finished was temporarily suspended.

Feng Qianqian got a fresh assignment.

After Song Shiyue ran back and forth to the forest downhill once more, the two sat together like this, one punched holes in the wooden tiles with a stone needle he got back from nowhere, and the other took it back fresh and tore them into pieces. Small strips of bark go through the holes.

The small wooden tiles, under Song Shiyue's calculations, were threaded into strips and connected into pieces...

Piercing and clearing are the basic skills of the manual party, and Feng Qianqian is very proficient in doing it.It's just that no matter how fast she moved, Song Shiyue, who had to punch holes in the tiles and help tear the bark beside her, could always supply the materials.This made Feng Qianqian couldn't help doing the work with his hands, and glanced aside from time to time, watching closely, what is piercing tofu with steel needles and shredding tofu skin by hand.

Up to now, Feng Qianqian would not even suspect that if he came across a tree that was big enough, Song Shiyue could dig it out with his bare hands and use it as a house for them.

Really...

Timber Killer...

Here, Song Shiyue and Feng Qianqian work together to feed materials and form a team. They work harder and harder, and they know what to do next with just one look.

Not far away, while cleaning the outer wall of the utility room, the two of them couldn't help but look towards the Chuanwa duo, and finally ... bumped into each other with a lot of worries.

Their eyes met, surprised mixed with embarrassment.

Of course, it was Yu Nianbing's surprise mixed with Ning Chuyang's embarrassment.

Yu Nian Bing, who thought he was hiding it well, hesitated for a moment, stretched out a friendly hand and patted Ning Chuyang's shoulder lightly to show comfort and encouragement.

Ning Chu Yang, who sees through everything, was made guilty and sad by the plain comfort. If Yu Nian Bing didn’t comfort others with her own aura of alienation, she really wanted to rush over to hold a burst of tears, and let the long-standing accumulation appear. There is an outlet for the unexplained grievance...and let Song Shiyue, who has smiled at Feng Qianqian for the first time, feel her unspeakable jumping feet at this time!

In fact, Ning Chuyang really didn't need to think this way.

After all, with Song Shiyue's good hearing, even if he didn't look this way, the bump could still be heard for real.

At this time, Ning Chu Yangguang tried to fight back with his brain, but he missed Song Shiyue's distressed look in reality.

Anyway, now Ning Chuyang seems to understand more and more what Song Shiyue said, the feeling that a group of people always care about one person the most, and her every move can affect her emotions.

However, what's the use of understanding, the other party concentrates on wearing tiles, smiles at others, and doesn't give this side a single glance.

After the whole tile curtain was finished, Song Shiyue replaced all the tiles in the utility room.Looking at it this way, the whole house is visible to the naked eye.

It's just that, it's just a simple house, and if it wants to be turned into a toilet, the project is still in the future.

It's just that other people can't intervene in the later process. When Song Shiyue lifted out the bluestone slabs that paved the floor one by one, the others could only clean up the other two rooms first.

Feng Qianqian was moved into the house by Song Shiyue, even with a chair. Seeing that Song Shiyue only lifted part of the bluestone slab, he stopped.

"Just dig a latrine here?" Feng Qianqian sat up straight and looked at the place, but it was already quite big.

"Well." Song Shiyue nodded, and said again, "Actually, when I went to the opposite side to remove the tiles, I found a problem. Although the hut on the opposite side is already filthy, it should be made of cement. The sewage won’t seep into the soil and contaminate the groundwater on the other side of the well.”

"Then we don't have cement!" Feng Qianqian sat up nervously.

"It's not a big problem. On the other side of the well water, the groundwater comes from another direction, and the place where the water enters is also a little higher. Although we don't have materials to seal the water, if I dig from here..." Song Shiyue I took two steps on the muddy ground where I dug out the bluestone floor, pointed to the soles of my feet and stretched outwards, "Then dig in that direction obliquely downward, so as to avoid polluting the well water. The problem now is, I think Do you want to dig deeper and bigger, do you think it will affect the strength of this house? Would it be better if I used some stones to support it while digging here and there?"

Song Shiyue asked while walking in the room, tapping her feet from time to time.

"Wait." Feng Qianqian couldn't help but raise her hand to stop Song Shiyue's question, and asked back: "Are you sure that the well water comes from that direction? The location where the water entered was when the well was dug earlier. Did you find it? If you are not sure, we can actually use a bucket, but it is a little more troublesome. If the well water is polluted, it will be more troublesome. We may continue to carry things forward to see if there is any kind of dangerous water in front of us. Overnight camps with water and toilets? But I heard that some overnight camps use pre-stored clean water, we have to find the one that is drawn from groundwater... or we..."

Feng Qianqian stopped talking slowly.

Of course Song Shiyue could think of what she was trying to say.

"Do you want to go?" Song Shiyue didn't answer Feng Qianqian's question, but asked back.

Feng Qianqian had nothing to be pretentious about, she shook her head and said, "If everyone wants to go, I'm fine."

"I don't want to." Song Shiyue was more direct, smiled, and then turned back to talk about the bathroom, "Don't worry, although I didn't see it with my own eyes when digging the well, I heard it. The direction the water came from , there will be no problem."

Feng Qianqian: "..." Oh, normal people have been doing it for a long time, and they have forgotten Song Shiyue's special abilities.

From finding the problem to solving it, Song Shiyue took care of it all by himself.

Feng Qianqian just pointed out a few places that must be well-carried, and Song Shiyue took the chair with him, carried him out and put it by the fire to roast warmly.

When Feng Qianqian entered the room again, it was already nightfall.

Everyone has been busy all day, and all the useless things in those old houses have been cleared out, and everything that should be burned has been burned.The broken bricks and tiles that could not be burnt were also cleaned up and piled aside to see whether Song Shiyue would use them next or fill up the original hut.

Feng Qianqian has already made a few small rattan baskets, and is now weaving a larger one.

And Song Shiyue...

I don’t know how many times I went downhill this day, and I was busy in and out of the house with my back, hugging and pushing I don’t know how many stones, big and small, and all kinds of wood.

It's unnatural and mysterious, and it won't let people in until it's done well, which makes other people itch.

This happened more than ten days ago, and they themselves couldn't believe that there was a time when they were looking forward to a bathroom like this.

Obviously, everyone said it was a latrine.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was about to wash up and go to bed, it was finally time for Song Shiyue to push open the newly made wooden door and invite everyone to have a look at...the new hut.

The harmony and unity of the team lies in the fact that no one is missing.

When Song Shiyue came out, she hugged Feng Qianqian with a chair and entered the room, followed by several others.

The room was originally dark, damp, and mixed with strange smells, but when I entered it at this time, it changed drastically.

Entering the door, there is a squatting pit within two steps.

Then there is a completely enclosed stone wall.

"Is...is the space getting smaller?" Ning Chuyang, who was holding a flashlight, was the first to ask.

"Yeah." Song Shiyue nodded, then pointed to the stone wall, "I separated it, and a door opened over there. It just opened."

A few people froze for a moment, then went out again, and took a look at the place where the wall was originally outside.

Well, at some point, Song Shiyue also dug out a hole. It was also a wooden door, but it was opened on the side.

"Originally, I planned to open the front side, with the two doors side by side. But considering that the wall is old, I was afraid that it would not be strong enough, so I opened the wall next to it." Song Shiyue carried Feng Qianqian's chair and followed Several people walked slowly behind and explained.

However, what Song Shiyue dug out was not just a door.

Behind each squatting pit, where the stone wall was originally closed, there is actually an extra... wooden window?

Zhuang Jiachuan clamped the dog who was about to jump into the squat pit tightly in his arms, and at the same time stepped forward a few steps, touching the wooden window.

There was no glass to use, and the window frames, and where glass should have been, were all made of wood.

but……

With a slightly dull slap and another swipe, Zhuang Jiachuan opened the wooden window.

"I'll go... It's still a push-pull one with a lock..." Zhuang Jiachuan couldn't help but stretched out his head, facing the forest downhill.

"When not in use, you can turn it on for ventilation to prevent moisture." Song Shiyue smiled.

"This... When I first came in, I thought you just went to the overnight camp ahead to pick up the squatting pit. You look too similar."

The one who spoke was Ning Chuyang, who was squatting by the side of the pit, turning on the flashlight and almost smashing his face into the pit.

"That can't, it's too late. It's made of stone." Song Shiyue replied with a smile, but looked at Yu Nianbing who was squatting beside Ning Chuyang.

The latter looked up, amazed, but also helpless.

That's right, Yu Nianbing's standard reaction.

In fact, this feeling of being worried and cared about is really good.

Song Shiyue took a step back, hiding her heartfelt happiness in the darkness.

"Wait..." Feng Qianqian, who was sitting on the chair and trying to turn around to look up and down, could only see a simple bathroom finally couldn't help raising his hand to ask, "I saw how big and small you shipped over in the afternoon." What about the stones? What about the logs? Have they all been filled to the bearing points below? What a big hole you have to dig..."

"It's enough for us for a while." Song Shiyue smiled modestly, but raised his finger and pointed to a medium-sized wooden barrel in front of each squat pit, "I made a slope with stones below. Spoon a cup of water in the cup on top and you can wash it down."

With that said, Song Shiyue picked up the cup hanging by the bucket, shallowly spooned a third of the cup, and poured it into the pit to make a show.

The sound of water flowing, gradually descending.

"Your latrine is really particular. If you make a U-shaped bend underneath, it will even have an anti-odor effect." Feng Qianqian sighed.

Song Shiyue turned to look at Feng Qianqian, smiled without saying a word.

Feng Qianqian was shocked: "No way, you did it? What did you use to make it?"

"Stone." Song Shiyue answered as a matter of course.

Ning Chuyang, who has relatively little life experience and doesn't even know much about U-shaped bends, reached into the squat pit and touched it, and interrupted the tacit understanding between the two people next to him with admiration: "Oh, it's really possible, this stone It’s so smooth, it’s exactly the smoothness of a porcelain pit.”

"Hahaha Xiao Ning knows again, you have touched the porcelain one before." Zhuang Jiachuan leaned against the window with his dog in his arms and smiled.

Ning Chuyang: "..."

"Ning Chuyang, you can really do it. Why don't you be afraid that I have already tried it." Song Shiyue was also amused by Ning Chuyang's actions.

Ning Chuyang: "..."

"Don't worry, I'm useless." Song Shiyue added with a smile.

When Ning Chu was so angry, Yu Nianbing had already silently walked around the two cubicles for two rounds, looking and looking at the almost brand-new bathroom.

New wood shingle roof, new wood doors and windows, enough convection moisture...

So many stones and wood were brought up in the afternoon, not to mention the load-bearing points, even if the underground space is propped up and covered with stones, it is enough to make a big hole.

Really...

Great.

What a great little girl.

Yu Nianbing's full of admiration was written in her bright eyes when she turned her back to Song Shiyue, and her unstoppable smile.

Here, Yu Nianbing was still restrained, not wanting Song Shiyue to see her admiration, so as to prevent the reins from completely ineffective on the wild horse.

The audience on Xingwang knelt together early in the afternoon.

Compared to Yu Nianbing and the others who were blocked by Song Shiyue and could only watch carts of stones and wood being transported into the house, and baskets of soil being transported out, the audience on Xingwang watched the entire construction process. .

The wooden shovel that Song Shiyue cut out at random looks thin and thin, but it is as convenient to use as a shovel to peel tofu.The speed at which the holes are punched is simply breathtaking.

What Yu Nianbing and the others saw was the finished product on the ground.

But only Song Shiyue and the audience know that the underground part can no longer be called a latrine pit... The support made of mixed wood and stone is almost a basement, okay?

Slopes, U-shaped turns, squatting pits, those large stones in Song Shiyue's hands are not much stronger than the wood that was made into shingles before.

Even if it does not resemble tofu, it is almost the same as plasticine.

"Seeing the surprise on these people's faces, I really want to stick my head out and tell them that what you see is only one percent of the world!"

"Hahaha, I want to stretch out my hand to help them open the ground. Sister Song is really humble. She doesn't want them to watch such a big project."

"I want to ask now, is there anyone who can calculate how many of them and how long it will take to fill the hole that Sister Song dug?"

"Hahaha, I feel like I won't be able to fill it up until the rescue ship passes by. Please add Gouzi when you can calculate it."

"In case they are unlucky, the aftermath of the obsidian storm will last for six or seven years, and there is still a chance to fill it up. I just don't know if Sister Song's design will work, I just can't get in... Ordinary agricultural stars I used to use the latrine in the past, so I had to dig it regularly. Sister Song digs at an angle, digging so low, it’s impossible to dig it out.”

"After all, they only have so much stuff, and there are too many panax notoginseng to run out. Sweet potatoes can grow well without manure, and it should be fine without digging. Just avoid open flames, and fortunately, no one of them smokes."

"Hahaha, there must be smoke. Now I am worried that if the manure accumulates for a few years, the gas below will become inflated and become dangerous."

"Maybe they're only here for a short time, and it won't be a few years. Besides, Sister Song's hearing is here. Even if there is a problem down the line, Sister Song must have heard it before something happened."

"Actually... don't worry so much. It won't be a few years, maybe a few months, and they will be back."

"???"

"!!!"

"It won't take a few years? Can you come back in a few months? Really? Or just comfort and self-comfort?"

"Friends in front, did you just talk casually?"

"This kind of hesitating to speak makes people alert, why not learn from Feng Qianqian's roommate's straight-to-the-point skills!"

"Hey... Anyway, I can't say more, you wait for the official news."

"Wait, stop! Tell me! Did the official monitoring spacecraft on the outskirts of Wilderness Star have results!"

"The previous technologies for predicting the duration of the obsidian storm's aftermath were all based on predicting the obsidian storm first, and the development direction of the technology is also the same. This time, after the obsidian storm erupts, we can predict it. Its remaining prestige and direction must be different, so it has been so long without results. What is the situation now, has the result come out? Why didn’t you announce it immediately? Is there still a problem?”

"My friend who can't talk too much, are you worried about your job? Don't be afraid! I will protect you with my real name! Come to work in my company, and you can talk a little bit more! ——Chairman of Youlexing Ruanpupu Castle"

"Hahaha, is that soft puff serious? The name seems to be teasing us."

"To be honest, the name is real... Our company just cooperated, and this is the name of the largest amusement castle just built by Youlexing."

"??? Boss? Are you still with the friend in front? Take a look at the boss, choose to be adopted! So how long will the aftermath of the obsidian storm last!"

……

On the live screen, the insider did not break the news again.

It's just that his specious barrage made the telephone of the Mingtan main star government, who was in charge of surveying the aftermath of the wilderness star, rang off the phone again in the middle of the night.

Yao Yuxi, who was watching the live broadcast, was also keenly aware that after a day of arguing with the people in charge of the live broadcast channel of the Mingtan main star government, and finally reaching a clause that allowed the two sides to barely pass before they both hated each other, they had to Do not dial the communication number of the other party again.

After dozens of rounds of busy tones that lasted for half an hour, Yao Yuxi's phone finally squeezed in.

Perhaps it was because of Yao Yuxi's contribution in providing advanced technology, and perhaps because of Yao Yuxi's attention and persistence to Feng Qianqian for a day, the other party did not practice Tai Chi.

Although due to the unequal technology, this data still needs to go through two rounds of judgment, but the possibility is already very high.

Yao Yuxi, who had disconnected from the communication, was both surprised and happy, and dialed Ye Liu's communication number in his first reaction.

But for some reason, Ye Liu didn't answer.

In this late night, Yao Yuxi held the ecstasy in his heart, but no one shared it.

Suddenly... a little lonely...

Just don't wait for such loneliness to become cold.

Wang Mancang sent a video request.

"They will be back in spring!"

"At most half a year, they will..."

The two spoke almost at the same time, and then laughed.

Ye Liu, who was also keen to get the news at the first time, felt that Yao Yuxi had been hanging out for 2 minutes.

You must be anxious to let yourself inquire, or have already inquired, and want to share it with yourself.

Hmph, I'm not always there!

However, 2 minutes is already a long time for Ye Liu.

After all, just imagining Yao Yuxi's anxious or disappointed appearance is also a very uncomfortable torment for Ye Liu.

Ye Liu slowed down on the way back, and sent a video request to Yao Yuxi.

however……

Hung up?

Ye Liu's expression darkened all of a sudden, she turned off the star network, and picked up the speed of the car.

She wants to see, which little wave is the one who ruined her business.