End Times Botanical Paradise [Infrastructure]

"This building won't collapse." Someone cried.

Li Si squeezed the bowstring tightly in his hand, wishing that an arrow could pierce the flood discharger's heart.

"Don't cry," Zhang Yuanzi said suddenly, staring at the raging flood, "wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

In the cracks of the stairs, where the poles got stuck, and in the center of the swirling eddies, green leaves rose from the water.

They were only the size of water lilies at first, and no one paid attention to these plants that appeared suddenly, but as time went by, they grew and expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Piece after piece.

It is as if a green flower is drilled out of the muddy flood.

They seem to be fixed in a certain place, and the dark green leaves squeeze out the chaotic water flow, swirling and firmly occupying a place in the countercurrent.

After Zhang Yuanzi's eyes mutated, he could see things that others couldn't see.For example, all matter containing alien dust is dark red in her field of vision.

Under Zhang Yuanzi's vision, this scene is even more spectacular.

When the duckweed leaves just emerged from the water, the dots of crimson light mixed in the flood water seemed to encounter a powerful vacuum cleaner, and their state changed from chaos to unity, surrounding the duckweed leaves like fireflies rotate.

The light merged into the petiole, and then slowly flowed with the veins, spreading over the entire leaf surface, until one after another red leaf boats were formed in the dark flood.

In less than an hour, the leaves had grown to the size of a tarmac.

The huge leaves with thick flesh and firm texture propped up the dilapidated buildings. The ten huge leaves are like green islands in the black ocean, paving a way for people in Cihui District to survive.

Panicked people jumped from the roof of the building that was on the verge of collapsing and landed on the very safe leaves of the mutated duckweed.

After being rescued from a desperate situation, they didn't have time to feel the great joy, but first lay on the edge of the leaf, trying to find a way to pull more compatriots onto the leaf boat.

"Come on, let's transfer there too!" Li Si walked in the front.

After tying one end of the rope to the protruding air vent on the roof and pulling it to make sure it was strong, she jumped onto the nearest leaf, rolled and landed.

Her power is Dexterity Enhancement.

Carrying a bow and arrow and wearing a red shawl, the girl was as light as an elf, beckoning to everyone on the roof, "Slide down the rope, I'll pick you up!"

Not only in Cihui District.

In Taiping Village, Beilin District, and other densely populated areas where the residents were not on the lord's rescue list because of their humble status, huge mutated duckweed leaves floated from the water.

For the first time, the mutated plant appeared in the eyes of the public with the image of "salvation".

These are the "Mutated Duckweed A01" seeds that Jiang Mo specially soaked with "Intermediate Lightning Potion" and "Intermediate Strong Potion".

After soaking, the mutated duckweed is bigger, tougher, and has a longer lifespan, but it still only has a lifespan of two days.

But it doesn't matter, too many lives have been saved in two days.

On a stormy night, most people, whether they were refugees or farm workers, dared not sleep, staring nervously at the dark night where the moon was lost and their hands could not be seen.

Many residents who did not plan to go out to seek refuge because of their high terrain went up the mountain overnight to ask for shelter.

Some refugees also rowed kayaks, carried driftwood to the foot of Biyun Mountain, and walked into the farm wet.

The patrolmen stayed up all night.

Every time a person enters, they will give them a small sign with color.

The white board represents the refugees accepted from the lord, and the other twelve colored boards, one color for every 1000 people.

Refugees holding signs of the same color enter the corresponding square camps to camp, and each camp has four patrol members on duty.

In this way, patrolling is convenient, and the tens of thousands of refugees can be managed with the least number of people.

Jiang Mo had a good night's sleep.

He probably did what he wanted to do and what he should do, and he slept very soundly this time.

When I woke up, the wind and rain had stopped, and the bright sunlight shone through the glass washed clear by the heavy rain, casting colorful spots in the room.

There was a strong aroma of soybean milk from downstairs, and Jiang Mo walked down the stairs, and as expected, he saw Mrs. Zhou busy in the kitchen.

"What time did you get up in the morning? Didn't I tell you to just sleep and don't worry?" Jiang Mo walked into the kitchen, his voice froze, and he was startled by Mrs. Zhou's situation.

On the kitchen floor, there are two large laundry tubs with bean dregs protruding from the tip. On the stove, a large pot of soy milk is bubbling. On one side of the stove is a huge stainless steel insulation bucket. , Humming while stuffing soaked beans into the stone mill.

The old lady seemed to be in a good mood, and she didn't care about Jiang Mo, so she asked Jiang Mo to pour the soy milk in the pot into the thermos bucket.

"You don't want to make breakfast for the next month?" Jiang Mo was surprised.

The old lady Zhou snorted, "Just thinking about yourself, this is for you to move down to give the children on the patrol team a drink. They haven't slept all night, they are hungry and cold. Now that the outside has finally calmed down, we have to let them They eat something."

"It hasn't stopped yet." Jiang Mo looked out the window.

Although the tsunami stopped, the sea did not recede, but continued to rise.

The disappearance of the moon makes the gravitational force of the moon on the tide disappear. The consequence of the absence of the tide is that the sea level rises. In addition, the frequent earthquakes in the north and south poles cause the ice to break up. rise.

But he didn't explain this to Mrs. Zhou, he moved the thermos bucket to the small cart, and pushed the small cart to the office area.

Wei Xinghe hurried up the mountain to report on the situation last night, his already thin cheeks became even more haggard, "Second boss, the water is still rising."

Jiang Mo took him a cup of hot soy milk and handed it over, "Take a sip first to warm it up."

Wei Xinghe took a sip absently, and immediately asked again, "What should we do?"

Although he appeared calm in front of his subordinates, he was actually a little flustered in his heart.Biyun Mountain is not the highest mountain in S City, so it is hard to say what the farm will be like if it is flooded.

"Wait." Jiang Mo said.

Wait for the sea to rise.

Jiang Mo stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, looking at the scenery below the mountain.

The dark blue water has already flooded the residential area below the mountain and is still rising.

Ten meters, 20 meters, the farm gate, the reception building at the gate...

The dark crowd who took refuge in the buffer zone became agitated, but the agitated crowd was quickly controlled by the patrol team and began to move slowly up the mountain.

Two hours, four hours...

Suddenly, a deep roar resembling a dragon's chant came from a distance.

Jiang Mo felt relieved, and then closed his eyes.

The ground is cracked.

Seawater pressure increases, land and groundwater resources dry up, rivers backflow, earthquakes, and the gravitational pull of the earth and the moon on the plate.

The land couldn't take it anymore.

Dense cracks spread across the coastal lands, and the seawater rushes into the ground and into the mainland, rushing out countercurrent rivers one after another on the ground.

The crisis in City S was easily resolved in this way.

Because the sea rushed into the inland, flooded the land, and brought disaster to countless cities.

Jiang Mo didn't know whether to rejoice for City S or mourn for those cities that suffered.

Perhaps in the last days, all joy and sorrow are superfluous emotions, and only those who "survive" are eligible to exist in people's consciousness.

"The sea is receding!" Someone shouted excitedly.

His emotions spread to ten, ten to hundreds, instantly igniting a prairie fire, setting off a burst of optimism and fanaticism among the crowd,

"Thank goodness, finally retreated!"

"S City is a blessed place!"

The tsunami and high tide took one night, but the low tide took longer.

It wasn't until the next morning, the ninth day of the last days, that the sea level stabilized.

This disaster caused two-thirds of the area of ​​S City to be submerged, and seven or eight cities around S City were all submerged by sea water.

The only remaining small plateau in the western suburbs of S City is surrounded by sea water and has become an isolated island.

The water receded and stopped three kilometers outside the farm.

So far, the terrain of the island S in the last days that Jiang Mo is familiar with has roughly taken shape.

The intercom phone in the room rang, Jiang Mo picked up the phone, and heard Xu Yan's voice, "Let's go?"

"Walk."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo hung up the phone.

He was wearing an army green one-piece raincoat. He was tall and had long legs, and his tall and straight back looked like a special soldier on a mission.

He opened the door and walked out, plucking lightly with his fingers like plucking the strings of a piano.

The mutated bluebells, which were brightened by the storm, raised their heads one by one, and made a crisp sound of "jingle bells" in the warm sunshine.

That was when he used the "Tree Demon" skill to control the bellflower to make a "laugh".

He walked all the way down the steps.

Wherever it passes, the bluebells make pleasant sounds one after another;

The seedlings straightened up, as if they were undergoing inspection;

The rose of thorns stretched its black branches, and struggled, but failed to bring forth a bud;

The mutated twisted vine snake raised its branches, and then dropped them swiftly.

Outside the gate of the farm, two salvage ships, a cruise ship, two speedboats, a motorboat, and three high-end amphibious vehicles towing life rafts are all in place.

Xu Yan and Fang Nan led a fleet and waited there.

Jiang Mo rode on the motorboat, waved to the other two, and the motorboat sped away with splashes of water.

"The leaves of this mutated plant seem to be withering!" Zhang Yuanzi said anxiously. In her field of vision, the red rays of light on the huge leaves disintegrated one after another and were reintegrating into the flood.

"The root system of this plant is entangled by something, and I can't pull it out after several attempts." Li Si said distressedly, "It would be great if I could hold my breath underwater longer."

Although they were saved, the remaining food and fresh water had been exhausted, and the water level had receded a little, but the drainage here was not good, and the remaining water level was still as high as three or four floors, and there was no land in sight around here. I don't know where to swim.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a person suddenly emerged from the water.

He has a baby face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, gentle temperament, half of his body is exposed in the water.

"That," Zou Yang said, "I'll help you remove the duckweed, don't be afraid."

Zhang Yuanzi saw the beautiful red fish tail under the water at a glance, "You..."

Before she finished speaking, Zou Yang had already dived into the water again, untied the iron chains that entangled the roots of the mutated duckweed, and pushed the duckweed slowly towards the shore.

Sitting on the motorboat, Jiang Mo circled around the giant mutated duckweed leaf, obviously very satisfied with his results.

"Help us! Young man!"

"We're stuck on this leaf and can't move!"

The people on the duckweed waved to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo flicked his fingertips twice, "click", "click", the duckweed leaves were automatically separated from the stem.

The mutated duckweed that was freed from the shackles drifted slowly behind the motorcycle until it landed on land.

Salvage boats, yachts, and amphibious vehicles cruised around the city of S, on the tops of tall buildings protruding from the water, on mountain tops that were submerged to the point where only a few rocks remained, on floating bathtubs, driftwood, and door panels...

More and more people were rescued.

On the other side, several patrol members approached Wei Xinghe, "Headquarters, our team is in trouble. Many people don't want to leave and want to stay on the farm."

"It's the same in our group. A few thorny leaders took the lead in making troubles. The rest of them want to ask the farm for their opinion, whether they can be taken in."

"How is it possible to take them in? How can they afford to support tens of thousands of people." Another person said.

The author has something to say: I was so busy yesterday that I didn’t have time to go home. I just opened a room outside to sleep in the evening. I thought that I would lose a lot of favorites, but when I went back to the hotel and swiped my phone, my favorites increased a lot. Ah, I also received the nutrient solution, thunder, and catching insects from the cuties~

Why are you so nice 555555

Thank you babes for not being disgusted, the stupid author must remember to save the manuscript next time, and never use ddl to dabble in metaphysics again!

等会儿应该还有一更，但是会比较晚（你们看我六点下班现在才更上的速度就知道了），宝贝们先去睡美容觉，明早起来应该就能看见了~感谢在2021-11-0720:59:13~2021-11-0922:34:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 552367081;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Hanhan Huayue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!