Survive with the beautiful girl
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For her own safety, even after killing the velociraptor, she tried her best to avoid making loud noises and attracting dinosaurs.
Beyond the stainless steel tables is a row of refrigerators large enough to accommodate people.
The iron doors of the two front cold storages had been opened, and the cold mist invaded Yukinoshita Yukino's fair and translucent skin, making her hug her arms.
The first cold storage stores most of the flour and common ingredients for making staple foods.
Yukinoshita Yukino walked forward and gently closed the iron door. After blocking out the cold icy mist, she felt as if her body had warmed up a lot.
It seems that the velociraptors are not interested in these things and did not waste these foods which will become very valuable in the future. The storage capacity is enough to support 10 people for more than a month.
In the second cold storage, Yukinoshita Yukino found various foods, including boxes of milk, piles of vegetables, and a pile of steaks and fish with T-shaped bones.
Some of the steaks looked like they had been bitten by the hungry velociraptors. It seemed that the velociraptors did not like the taste of the beef, or the feeling of eating cold food; they did not like eating stale meat...
Yukinoshita Yukino sorted out the meat that had been bitten and soiled by the velociraptors and placed it on the stainless steel table, took out a small box of milk, closed the second iron door, and rubbed her hands while breathing out to warm them.
In the third refrigerator, Yukino found ice cream and cake. Although she was a little disappointed, the delicious sweets in her mouth made her excited and her mouth water.
I took a break from the dryness in my mouth and tongue caused by being busy preparing traps and collecting weapons the whole afternoon and not having time to drink water.
She opened the remaining cold storages one after another. Yukinoshita Yukino checked the storage conditions of the foods one by one, and mentally evaluated the storage period of these foods and the number of days they could support normal consumption.
After walking around the kitchen, Yukinoshita Yukino found several vents hidden in the corners of the wall.
After simply tidying up the kitchen, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly remembered the velociraptor outside the door, which she had smashed to death with a chair just to vent her pent-up emotions.
Although the amount of bleeding is not much, the smell of blood will still attract those bloodthirsty dinosaurs.
Velociraptors are social animals. There is only one here, but it will definitely find this place by smelling the blood and the scent of its own kind!
Telling herself that she couldn't relax yet, Yukinoshita Yukino dragged her already tired body, quietly opened the spring door with nausea and fear, listened attentively to the movements nearby, and then laboriously dragged the velociraptor's corpse into the cold storage with the coldest temperature.
This way, the amount of food increases, and the vents, doors and windows in the kitchen have to be closed.
Yukinoshita Yukino, who planned to spend the night here with plenty of food in the cold storage, took action again.
As the night progressed, rain lashed at Yukino's sealed windows.
In the end, Yukinoshita Yukino curled up in the bedding she had collected from the room, leaning against the corner, feeling the warmth of the bedding and the sense of security brought by having enough food. She listened to the sound of thunder becoming smaller, but found herself unable to sleep.
Yukino moved her smooth legs in the futon, feeling the fabric caressing her body, thinking about her plans for the next day.
The clothes and underwear that were torn by plant branches and stained with mud had been taken off by her, washed and hung up.
Two electric stoves on the stove were flickering in the darkness. One of them was already cooking the steak that Yukino had cleaned and cut for tomorrow's food; the other one was boiling water, which Yukino used to wash her body and clothes.
Is this how I'm going to spend the night?
Yukinoshita Yukino asked herself silently. The control center was on the second floor of the visitor center, where there were computers monitoring all the parks in the Jurassic Park. Because she was collecting weapons during the day, she only took a quick look. She saw that all the surveillance seemed to be out of order and the picture was blurry, so she left directly.
Maybe she could do more. Today was only the first day, and it should be the time when everyone had the greatest chance of survival. As long as the surveillance could be repaired, maybe she could find her companions.
Thinking of this, Yukinoshita Yukino became even more unable to sleep.
Maybe, I can save more people and learn more about this park, not just for others.
It was also for my own benefit. What if Grandma Rex REXY was in a good mood and came back to the visitor center? Maybe she could find a map of the park to help her escape in the future?
Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the flashing indicator light of the electric stove and sighed softly. It turned out to be more comfortable to stay here.
On the second floor of the visitor center, a glass-walled corridor runs straight through the building.
Yukinoshita Yukino held a flashlight in one hand and with the other hand desperately pulled down the women's shirt she found in the suitcase in Dr. Settler's room. She regretted washing her dress too early.
Now she felt empty underneath her and had no sense of security.
When she thought of Ito Makoto's head looking towards the door with his eyes wide open on the first floor of the visitor center, Yukinoshita Yukino felt uneasy.
Because she was afraid that the moving light would attract the attention of the dinosaurs on the island, Yukinoshita Yukino just held the flashlight in her hand and did not dare to turn it on.
After passing the glass-walled corridor, the solid walls on both sides gave Yukinoshita Yukino a sense of security. She loosened her right hand that was pulling on her shirt and took out her cell phone that she hadn't used for a long time to provide lighting.
"Somewhere ahead."
Yukinoshita Yukino muttered to herself as she walked forward, looking at the English names engraved on each door.
Fortunately, she studied abroad in middle school and had a good grasp of English.
These appear to be offices: the park ranger's office, visitor services, general manager, controller...
Finally, Yukino came to a glass partition with a sign on it that read:
"No entry into the closed area without permission!"
There was a gap on top for inserting the security card, but Yukinoshita Yukino just pushed the door lightly and it opened just like she did during the day.
Chapter 16: Snow Under the Efforts (Part 2)
On the other side of the glass door, the corridor continued into darkness ahead.
Yukinoshita Yukino remembered this area; she had seen it before, when she was searching for weapons in the afternoon.
Remember that the park management room, operation room and control room are in front!
found it!
"It's right here."
Yukinoshita Yukino said in her heart.
She pushed open the half-open door that let in a dim light. The control room looked the same as she had seen it in the afternoon.
There was a control desk in the center of the room, with four chairs and four computer monitors. The room was dark except for the monitors, which, as in the afternoon, all displayed a row of colored rectangles.
"what!"
Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly let out a short scream, and she tremblingly pointed her cell phone at the ground.
Under her round, cute little toes was a bloody severed ear.
She overreacted and kicked the ear away, then rubbed her snow-white paws on the floor.
In order to avoid making too much noise, I wore leather shoes all day and my stockings had been washed before. If I didn't wear socks, my feet would rub.
So I thought - it's so late, no one will come here.
Yukinoshita Yukino walked over barefoot on tiptoe.
She no longer cared about her ears and turned to stare at the monitors.
Rows of colorful bars flashed on the screen. Yukinoshita Yukino had no choice but to slowly pull out a chair and sit down, trying to turn on the computer.
Yukino held her chin with her hand, staring at the screen with her ice-blue eyes, pondering carefully.
She first pulled her chair closer to the keyboard and pressed the cursor keys, which moved the cursor around the screen.
But nothing appears.
Yukinoshita Yukino pressed some more keys, but the screen still did not change.
Yukino was not discouraged. She had read popular science books related to computers before. In her reality, the development of information technology was much faster than that in the movies.
Computers are still tools for humans, even though they control everything in Jurassic Park, from elevators to security doors.
, electrical systems, surveillance systems to heating and cooling systems.
Normally, operating systems are made to be simple and understandable for ease of use, and almost always have a help program icon.
But Yukinoshita Yukino didn't see any help sign on the computer. To make sure she was not mistaken, she checked again, and there was really no help sign!
This system is really badly made.
Yukinoshita Yukino complained in her heart.
She turned on the flashlight, checked around the computer again, and looked back vigilantly outside the door. Fortunately, there were no unusual noises.
Yukino brought the flashlight close to the computer and examined it carefully.
There is a row of function keys above the keyboard, just like those old computer keyboards. The monitor is large, but it flashes colorful bars.
.
But there was something unusual about the covers of these computer monitors. Yukinoshita felt around the edges of the screens and saw and felt many fuzzy red dots.
Flashing red dots filled the screen.
Why is this?
She recalled the plot of the movie and tried to move her slender fingers towards the light spots. In the interweaving of light and darkness, Yukinoshita Yukino saw the soft light flickering on her fair skin.
Yukino touched the screen lightly and heard a beeping sound.
There were numbers jumping in the upper left corner of the computer monitor screen, and the reading was: 23:39:57.
At this time, Yukinoshita Yukino glanced at the screen of her mobile phone and immediately understood that it indicated the time.
Although there was a discrepancy of more than ten minutes, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly realized a problem. If the flow of time on this island was the same as in reality, then after she passed the six-month trial, would she also disappear for six months in reality?
After a while, the time information bar in the upper left corner disappeared and the original screen returned.
Yukinoshita Yukino's nimble fingers tapped on the keyboard again, giving her the illusion of being back home and playing the piano.
The screen was still flashing with colored lines. Yukinoshita frowned and her eyes wandered around the screen. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. Why should she use real computer common sense to deal with the failures of those high-tech devices in the movie?
Yukinoshita Yukino touched the screen again, maybe it was a touch screen!
In the 80s and 90s, they were able to extract dinosaur genes from amber and fossils and create dinosaurs.
I guess these computers are touch screen, so that shouldn't be a problem.
The red lights around the edge of the computer must be infrared sensors.
Yukinoshita Yukino had never seen this kind of high-tech screen from the last century, and she touched it with her slender fingertips.
"Signal reply."
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