Gwen followed Gray Tower into the basement of this abandoned house and found that it was unexpectedly solid.
The wooden structure on the surface and Utopia's special cement are not that reliable, but the basement below the surface uses stone bricks and special cement type 2 (better and stronger) to make the walls, load-bearing columns and arched protective walls.
The collapsed layout and dense leaf surface steel bars and concrete create an earthquake-resistant system.
"It's stronger than the ones on the ground," Gwen said.
"It's common sense that the underground should be built stronger than the ground. If nothing else, ghouls are creatures that love to dig holes. If the underground is not built stronger..."
Huita said half of it and shook his head:
"But it's useless to say this. This place has long been abandoned, and the dream of the Utopian people's desire for a non-mobile home has once again been shattered."
"..."
Gwen watched Huita squatting in front of an old recliner and watched him carefully lift the cushion of the recliner.
Inside was a large pile of strange and dense mushrooms that could make a patient with trypophobia unconscious on the spot. At the same time, a smell mixed with putrid smell, like an exploding stink bug, suddenly spread throughout the basement. This stench can even make people
People are insane.
Gwen pursed her lips, he could still withstand it.
But the mask of pain still appeared.
Although Hui Ta also had a "dying" expression, his eyes showed a bit of joy. He stretched out his hand and took out the mushrooms.
Put the mushrooms into a small pocket and keep crushing the backlog.
Some juice seeped from the pocket.
Finally got some dried mushroom mince.
Gray Tower walked out of the basement.
"These mushrooms are excellent combustion materials, providing a long-lasting flame, doing no harm, being clean and hygienic."
Returning to the living room, Red Dog had already prepared a stone stove and put a large amount of wood chips and some wild fruit shells found from nowhere in it.
She was chewing a fruit that made a crunching sound in her mouth. When Huita came back, she stuffed another peeled fruit into her mouth and threw the shell into the stove.
Next to him, the rabbit was pouring the purified water he brought into a small pot, then adding milk, chopped fried onions, asparagus, roasted beef jerky sprinkled with black pepper, and sprinkled with six or seven thick slices of cheese.
With cheese. It seems to be something similar to pasta.
Make a fire and place the large pot in the middle of the stove.
The three original Utopians immediately took out their respective kettles and placed them on the stone outside the stove, pouring in some powdered tea leaves.
Gurgling.
The aroma of tea, fresh milk and cheese came out.
"Gululu..." the rabbit muttered, "...I want to eat rice, but there is none, so I have to make do with potato pancakes... meow!"
She took out the potato pancakes that were necessary for the Utopia Adventurers and Source Force Envoy expedition team and threw them into the cauldron.
This kind of fried cake is like mashed potatoes fried in advance. It is easy to make and easy to carry. Most of the dry food carried by Huita and others is this type of food.
"Mind Flayer, where's your teacup?" asked the rabbit.
"..."
Of course he didn't bring one, and he was not a Utopian.
"You don't have one? You really don't look like a citizen of Utopia!" The rabbit said, taking out a new kettle and handing it over, "I'm giving it to you. You can't live without tea."
"..."
Even with Gwen's character, she could only say: "Thank you."
Then he accepted the tea cup honestly.
"..."
The fried potato pancakes are perfectly juicy, paired with grilled meat slices, a variety of nutritious vegetables, and the fragrant mushroom tea.
They chatted with each other about poems and stories, and joked by the rabbit who was good at enlivening the atmosphere.
It was a very comfortable meal.
Gwen could feel that her original power state had reached the level of perfection.
Both heart and spirit are in an extremely enhanced state.
Sensing that the source shielding effect he had deployed was about to expire, Gwen had no intention of deploying another layer. At this time, the jackal was embarrassingly waiting for his rescue.
Although it was a bit arrogant to say this, Gwen was already thinking about how to ridicule the jackal after rescuing him.
This is the friendship we once had as partners, please bear with me well.
If you continue to rest by arranging source power to block it, not to mention whether the incident of jackals being made into jackal soup or jackal feasts will happen, it is intolerable to just wear down your will to fight.
Gwen is not willing to appear in front of the opponent in an incomplete form. After all, she still hopes that she can appear in complete form. It is not just to 'defeat', but also a kind of 'respect'. For strong enemies, use all your strength to
The open form is a form of supreme etiquette and respect.
…………
Huita kicked open the door of the house, rushed out, and used his powerful fists to eliminate a searching and patrolling ghoul.
Corpse ghosts, also known as corpse puppets, are not monsters controlled by humans. The reason why they are called corpse puppets is because they have endless resentment towards the living. They look like they are desperate to kill the living, even if they are missing an arm.
Resentment that cannot be stopped even with short legs is like a puppet who knows no pain in death. Therefore, in Utopia, women can also use "corpse puppet" as an evaluation of men who are chasing after them.
I despise his character, but admire his persistence.
However, the difficulty of this creature can only be solved by simply blowing off the head of the source force user.
Gwen walked leisurely in the center of the team, relying on his ability to shrink into an inch, from time to time demolishing the corpses, ghouls and skeletons that he missed, and at the same time, maximizing his power to release them,
Even the coldness in the air seems to be filled with a warm source of temperature.
The March light reflected in the sky seemed to be brighter.
The three people in Gray Tower felt the changes in the environment, and their energy began to recover continuously.
My heart is full of determination and confidence.
Through this squeeze of source power, Gwen found the location where the opponent's source power existed.
"Going east, it doesn't seem to want to fight us in the abandoned station. Its source of power is moving, and it seems to be looking for a home ground to fight me."
Gwen clenched her fists.
In his mind, the five voices were all whispering each other's locations.
Follow the guidance in your mind.
When entering a dark alley, an instinctively unsettling touch came over me, like sticky moisture.
An unnatural heavy fog suddenly appeared in the air.
Cold and cold.
An uncomfortable feeling, as if their hands and feet were frozen, crawled up their spines.
Gwen felt an extremely fierce source of power, and quickly turned around and kicked out the Gray Tower beside him. It was not that the Gray Tower did not feel this sharpness, but he did not react quickly enough, or in other words, the joints of his limbs were damaged.
He seemed to be as stiff as an elderly man and unable to move. While being kicked away by Gwen, he moved back very cooperatively and slid on his back on the wet and dirty floor, escaping from the crisis.
Where he was before, at the heart, a deep black hole appeared.