Raising an island tortoise in the apocalypse

After the top priority is taken care of, it's supposed to be time for a carnival.

But everyone is not in that mood. The teams who came to support are the core of each base. They have been out for long enough, and if they delay, their own base will be in trouble.

The leaders hurried over to say hello to Yi Wei, teased a few words, and went back non-stop like burning their buttocks. They were very chic and ruthless, and even lured several new little yellow chickens, and hurriedly ran away with the chickens.

Poor Yi Wei is still in a daze at the moment, in the emptiness of being accomplished and revenge, completely oblivious to how much wool has been rubbed off.

But it didn't take long for him to fall into a state of confusion, and he was quickly pulled back to reality by the cruel facts.

"This qua has a way..." A black-faced burly engineer crouched in front of Yi Wei with a sad look on his face, pushing his hands forward.

"Ah?" Yi Wei stared back at him blankly.

The strong man looked up at Yi Wei, and continued to put on a bitter face. The farmer said: "The shell of the Huazhong has been ruined by some turtles. How can it be deformed? The air replacement system needs to be repaired for at least four or five days." , that smell must not be left to ferment in it."

Yi Wei's face was full of suffocation, the Huazhong ship was actually used as a biogas tank...

What's even more frightening is that no one wants to live in the stinky Huazhong now, causing most of the population to be crammed into cantaloupe and Fukushima pitifully.

Although the population dropped by half after the Great War, Fukushima and Yi Wei’s little baby cantaloupe with limited load capacity will definitely not be able to hold so many people, and now I can still hear the neurotics who have nowhere to stand trapped in the Huazhong and howling miserably .

The blue veins on Yi Wei's forehead are throbbing. It seems that these crazy things are good things, but why does it make him so uncomfortable every time?

The other friends were consumed by the war, and now they are basically useless, especially Lei Hao, who has taken care of the whole battle situation, and now he is paralyzed on the ground blowing the sea breeze with a demented look, and there is no hope at all.

I can only come by myself, Yi Weisheng has no face to love.

He first assigned the surviving managers to count the number of people in their respective areas, and at the same time signed a series of insane and costly contracts, before a few experienced construction teams agreed to go in and repair the air replacement system.

Damn, you really dare to make a request... Yi Wei stared blankly at the white screen printed on the crystal board in black and white: Fukushima permanent residence right, right to pardon for imprisonment, right to visit the island unconditionally, etc. , the facial muscles twitched.

By the way, can these things be released?

While they were chattering, the population statistics came out. Huazhong, Cantaloupe, and Fukushima have a total of 10 residents. Now there are only more than 340 people left, and they have multiplied to 6. There are only a few hundred or so little yellow chickens left.

The loss was heavy, Yi Wei sighed, but this is what Qi Zhiyang has to worry about, his task now is how to deal with these poor homeless little ones.

The area of ​​Fukushima is small, at most 4000 people can be crowded, but Hami melon has a large area, but the burden of carrying 6 people at once is too heavy, absolutely pass.

Then... Yi Wei silently made a vicious mother-in-law smile.

Young people, it’s not a bad thing to experience the suffering we suffered back then︿(￣︶￣)︿

Elderly people over [-] years old, children under [-] years old and a few precious pregnant women in the wandering base were comfortably arranged on Fukushima or Hami melon. As for the young adults...

"What the hell is the theme of recalling the past!" A silly Baitian exclaimed!

"It is said that it is to remember the history of the base and create a better future, but let's pull it down—it is because there is no room to send us now." A transparent silly white sweet said with his hands behind his back, and then turned his head to think deeply, "But this is not very Is it fun? You can learn how the two leaders built the base with one hand!"

"That's right! I didn't see that you are quite savvy, come on, let's be a team, we must build a villa!"

That's right, given that the North China base on the seabed was completely blasted, and now countless material remains are floating on the sea surface, the resources are much richer than when Yi Wei just escaped from the tsunami.

And it was only a few days in total, Yi Wei was so cruel that he asked the rest of the people to find a board to settle down by themselves, which was a kind of reminiscence and sweetness.

But even he didn't expect that this activity that he thought of randomly by patting his head would arouse the inexplicable desire of the silly white sweets, each of them was gearing up as if they were going to participate in some world competition, so greedy that a group of old people wanted to go to sea join in the fun.

Yi Wei reluctantly accepted this development, let them play, and set foot on Fukushima, which fell above the sea.

He hasn't forgotten that there are a group of "outsiders" on it.

A group of rescued people including Meng Xinghuo were transferred and taught very well by the North China base. They were told to stay still and they were so obedient that they did not move their nests. At this moment, they waited for Yi Wei to issue orders with a pure face.

Of course, there are also thorns, Meng Xinghuo glanced at Fukushima, where the head can be seen at a glance, and the ruined wall on the cantaloupe not far away, and sighed: "I'd better be your leader reluctantly, this is too miserable... ..."

Yi Wei rolled his eyes, thinking that the little brat doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and then felt a little strange, it wasn't him who was twitching, for this reason, Hua Guo didn't know that there were really not many people left in the homeless base.

Thinking about it, I asked Meng Xinghuo by the way: "When were you arrested?"

Meng Xinghuo was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, and said calmly: "I don't remember clearly, about five, six, seven, eight months ago."

Yi Wei: "..." Hey, you probably have a rough idea.

But at this time, it's no wonder they don't recognize the wandering base.

"By the way, what's the matter with your ability? In order to complete this reincarnation, do we have to go back again?" Yi Wei clapped both hands, with confusion and inexplicable excitement on his face.

Meng Xinghuo grabbed a handful of dandelion fluff and wrapped it around his fingers. After thinking for a while, he took out an ugly and fat bug from his pocket, held it out to Yi Wei, and introduced, "This is my bug. The ability it shared with me should be called a wormhole, we tried it, and it can transport up to three people to three months ago at a time, it sounds pretty invincible, but there are many restrictions."

Talking about the business, Meng Xinghuo told Yi Wei seriously: "Everyone has only one chance to go back to three months ago, and you can't let all the 'you' in that time and space realize your existence or see you with eyes. In any case, you in the future will disappear immediately, just like when you first came to my room. Moreover, if the result is changed, you need to find me and repeat the history. If you miss the time, everything will become the same as it was at the beginning .”

"At the very beginning?" Yi Wei struggled to find a point, "Do you mean the very beginning where we didn't get involved? What would it be like..."

The latter sentence was Yi Wei's murmured unconsciously while thinking, not expecting that anyone would answer.

However, the sharp-eared Meng Xinghuo heard it, pursed his lips, and said softly: "The prison room I am in can be said to be the strongest place in the entire North China base."

Yi Wei looked at him in surprise, not wanting to understand why the unlucky kid was showing off all of a sudden.

Meng Xinghuo raised his head and looked at him: "So in the beginning, only the two of us survived."

Yi Wei was stunned for a long time before trying to understand the information contained in this sentence. A chill came to his heart, and he couldn't help but think of Dong Hui's prediction before the start of the war——

Everyone is in a half-black and half-white Schrödinger state where life and death are intertwined. Only he is white, and he is the only one who will survive.

Yi Wei's hands began to tremble, and he hurriedly dug Dong Hui out of the crowd, and hurriedly asked her, "Huihui, take a closer look, what's going on now? What's going on with us now?"

Dong Hui was about to come to Yi Wei, and she was so anxious that she almost cried: "It's still the same! Why? Didn't we defeat the monster? Brother, are we going to die?"

it's not finished yet!Yi Wei took a deep breath, it seemed that he had to wait until he came back from three months ago to be considered a complete victory.

He turned his head and asked Meng Xinghuo in a deep voice, "Can we go there now?"

Meng Xinghuo thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's best not to, in order to avoid the butterfly effect, it's best to pass at the same time, that is, seven days later."

Yi Wei nodded: "Okay, we can also prepare...ah, if I knew it, I asked them to leave a list of things, and the research materials of the North China base, it would be a pity to be blown up."

Meng Xinghuo sneered after hearing this: "Do you think I'm just searching for the iron basin? Open your eyes and see!"

He took out an iron basin from the package that he had stuffed in again at some point, and pulled the iron basin to the side vigorously with both hands, the iron basin split in half, revealing the palm-sized chip hidden in it.

Meng Xinghuo knocked on the iron basin, and said contemptuously: "Without the shield of the iron basin, this chip can attract all evolutionary bodies as early as you step out of the prison cell."

Yi Wei nodded as if realizing something: "So what does this have to do with the pile of pots and pans you brought out?"

Meng Xinghuo: "..."

You are really annoying.

During these seven days, Yi Wei took Lei Hao and Gu Ye to study the chip day and night, and at the same time looked at the various buildings built one after another on the sea, lamenting that the creativity of the people is unlimited.

Soon, the agreed time came. They carried the weight of 10,000+ lives on their backs, and came to Meng Xinghuo fully armed with apprehension.

Meng Xinghuo looked at them, frowned, and was about to say something.

"Oh right, we're back, how do we calculate the flow rate of real time?" Yi Wei straightened his collar and asked Meng Xinghuo.

Meng Xinghuo was interrupted, forgot what he wanted to say just now, and reached out to answer Yi Wei's question: "Three days, you will be back in three days."

Yi Wei smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "It's just right, we can know the result of the team building competition as soon as we come back, so we don't have to watch those people cover up every day."

Gu Ye echoed with a smile, hiding the darkness in his eyes.

No one dared to mention the possibility of failure. This operation can only have one result, which is to save everyone.

"Are you ready?" Meng Xinghuo asked.

The three on the opposite side nodded with their chests out.

"Then—let's go back!"

A dazzling white light flashed in Meng Xinghuo's hand, and the mouth of the black flesh worm curled up in his hand suddenly grew bigger until it formed a huge black hole that could allow one person to pass through.

This scene was a bit disgusting, but no one felt disgusted. Yi Wei and the others took a deep look at the farewell friends behind them, and stepped into the wormhole with solemnity.

When all three of them went in, Hei Chong hiccupped and shrank back to its original size, Meng Xinghuo remembered what he was about to say just now.

His face changed in horror: "Oops! I forgot to remind them! The equipment and clothes can't be carried!"

Time goes back to three months ago.

Three naked young men squatted on the cherry tree expressionlessly, watching the people coming and going on the bustling island below.

[Meng, Xing, Huo—you are doomed when you go back! 】

The author has something to say: the time bug has been changed~

感谢在2020-08-1600:09:31~2020-08-1723:54:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Today Wuhua has 3 picky eaters; Jiang Heng has 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：随机40瓶；伍嘉成家仁20瓶；银水草、风中凌乱的X10瓶；沙拉曼德5瓶；凤凰花又开1瓶；

Thank you very much for today's five-flowered and picky eater, little angel Jiang Heng's mines and the nutrient solution of the little cuties!