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Chapter 849 The voice from the void(1/2)

For a long time, Zhu Huan wondered what happened.

Why didn't the voyage ship come to pick me up?

Did something happen on the way, it deviated from the route, or was it another unexpected incident?

One month after the deadline, Zhu Huan was basically confirmed.

[Road Goddess] probably encountered a plane crash, and no one knew that it was stranded here.

Only in this case will the long-distance ship lose contact all the time.

Zhu Huan began to work hard to survive.

There is a temporary camp in the experimental field, and a miniature magic well is built and fixed. The magic well is connected to the camp hut composed of elemental crystal structures.

In this hut, the magic energy brought by the magic well can slowly condense the elements of water and fire, thereby producing water, which is enough for Zhu Huan alone. Whether it is drinking water or heating, it is not a problem.

Food is the biggest dilemma.

The dry food stored in the camp is enough for one person for half a year at most.

To race against time.

In addition to the magic well, there is also a company station in the camp hut. It is a special ring structure fixed in the crystal structure, which can contact the company station on the outside airship.

Every day Zhu Huan would install Feng Mu on the station and shout for help there.

"This is the camp hut of the [Road Goddess]. I am Zhu Huan, an agriculturist. I have lost contact with the flying boat. Please answer if you hear me."

"This is the [Road Goddess], asking for help, asking for help."



On the seventh day, a vague voice came from Feng Mu.

Zhu Huan excitedly ran back to the hut from the barnyard grass farmland and went straight to the station.

There are much less distractions and noise here.

The voice in Feng Mu said: "I...here...Feizhou..."

The sound continued several times.

Zhu Huan was dumbfounded.

Isn't this what he said when he asked for help? Why did these voices come back?

He tried for two months straight.

The final result proved the bad guess in his mind: the station was out of order and could not transmit the sound to the outside world. It could only circulate the sound repeatedly inside and then return to the wind mother.

His cry for help is locked in this world.

Zhu Huan didn't know how to repair the station, so he was helpless.

He was not discouraged and thought of another way.

Make statues of gods.

Build statues of Yao and Fahai!

If you pray to the gods, you might get a response from them!

He prayed to the idol day and night.

"Great Lord Yao, I pray to you here, I hope you can hear my prayer..."

"Selfless Lord Fahaishen, I pray to you, and pray that you can look at where I am..."

But no matter which god you pray to, your prayers will always end up in the sea.

You have to find a way to survive on your own.

So Zhu Huan put on his work clothes and further inspected the fragments of the world. He had been here once before, but such fragments of the world could change at any time due to impacts or turbulence.

The entire small world covers an area of ​​about 5 tea ridges, and the terrain is flat. There are periodic monsoons here, and the air is dry and cold. Sometimes there are local dust storms or small meteorites falling from the sky, which have little impact on the gravel grass.

Zhu Huan took out all the barnyard grass seeds and planted them. This was the only emergency food he could rely on in the future.

He accumulated the water formed by the condensation of the magic well to provide moisture for the barnyard grass.

Although these plants can grow without water, a water environment will make them grow faster and better. These are his experiences in experimental fields.

Zhu Huan sprinkled the Almighty Stone evenly on the fields to fertilize the soil.

Then he sprinkled the secret formula and tea dregs powder he had come up with evenly over the planting area. The supplies that could be carried on the flying boat were limited, and alcohol was prohibited, so everyone would bring tea cakes aboard, and then heat them with water condensed by water elements.

Then make tea, which is a standard feature on long-distance ships.

Tea residues are usually thrown out directly as garbage, but Zhu Huan collected them all because they were very useful fertilizers.

Under his careful care, barnyardgrass grows wildly throughout the world. They cover most areas, and even the dry yellow leaves are more vibrant than the bare ground.

Zhu Huan harvested the food he grew in a foreign land - the seeds of barnyard grass.

These grass seeds are hard and difficult to digest, so they need to be ground into powder before being kneaded into dough. The texture is like dry sandpaper, with a sour taste. This is the result of many generations of improvements.

Although the food is unpalatable, it can barely satisfy the hunger and can reduce the rapid consumption of dry food.

Zhu Huan just felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.

This weakness comes from the inside out. On an island of loneliness and despair, coupled with the influence of long-term regular turbulence, he often experiences hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

I keep hearing some weird noises in my ears and it's hard to concentrate.

Zhu Huan tried to talk to himself, write a diary, and sing to cheer himself up.

All his efforts failed in the face of illness.

Zhu Huan suffered from persistent abdominal pain and diarrhea, general weakness and pain, and bleeding from his mouth.

He knew that this was because he had eaten too much grass seed powder, and the particles were still hard and would still hurt his stomach. Coupled with the lack of fruits and vegetables, he was now like a sailor who was stranded on an early voyage and began to suffer from septicemia.

disease symptoms.

Zhu Huan used Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, anesthetic juice, Buxue Pills and other drugs to save himself, but in March of the next year when he lost contact with the outside world, he still felt that he was about to die.

Before dying, he experienced a flashback.

In his last moments, Zhu Huan tried his best to record everything that happened here in a notebook and put it in a box. Then he dug a pit and lay down in it exhausted.

Death seems like an instant, but it also seems like many years have passed.

He felt that there was a force pulling and pulling him, taking him to the place where the dead should go. That force had a strong attraction, like a bowl of hot meat and rice placed in front of a hungry person.

But Zhu Huan didn't leave.

There are still some forces and voices that are trying to save themselves.

Zhu Huan didn't know if this was his own thoughts, an illusion, or if someone was really calling his name.

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Later he found out that they were UFOs.

They chirped and kept calling to themselves, which instead became an opportunity for ghosts to leave behind.



Zhu Huan stood next to his body in work clothes, looking at himself lying in the pit, and thought to himself, it would not be bad to become a ghost.

At least you don't have to become a slave to hunger.

After confirming his situation, Zhu Huan continued his unfinished business.

He checked the camp huts. Although he didn't know how many years had passed, everything was still functioning.

That's no problem.

Zhu Huan put on his work clothes and started to work on the gravel grass.

More and more UFOs are born.

After landing, the UFOs began to take root and germinate, turning into silent plants and giving birth to new UFOs. These lifespans are short, but they maintain an active vitality. They try to fly higher and further when floating, and when they land, they

Dig into the soil and strive to grow.

One day, Zhu Huan found a strange UFO.

It emits a faint white light, like a firefly, flying in the air for half a month without falling.

After asking, he found out that the UFO accidentally fell into a magic well and was blown around by magic energy. After being blown out again, its whole body had been baptized and transformed by strange power, and it became far away.

Stronger than his peers.

Zhu Huan immediately began to conduct experiments.

He sent many UFOs into the magic well, but most of the entrants failed to fly out, but returned from the other side in the form of ash residue.

A very small number of UFOs survived tenaciously in the magic well. They became stronger, lived longer, and grew taller and denser after landing.

Zhu Huan focused on cultivating and strengthening UFOs.

After continuous improvement in the 22nd generation, the first UFO with special abilities was born.
To be continued...
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