"Just do whatever you want to do. If you can't do it alone, tell me and I'll help you, okay?" Fang Ming added.

Xia Xiaochi nodded weakly.

She scratched her cheek and whispered, "There is one thing...I really want to do."

"what's up?"

"...That's right," Xia Xiaochi hesitated and said with difficulty.

"It would be nice if I could just take a look at Brother Fang Ming."

Fang Ming: "..."

"This is very difficult."

Xia Xiaochi looked regretful and raised his head to ask, "Are you far away?"

"It's very far."

"Extremely far?"

"Yeah, it's very far."

"So far away that even a rocket ship can't get there?"

"can not go."

"……All right."

Xia Xiaochi found it hard to imagine the situation on the other side.

But since Fang Ming said he couldn't go, he must have his own difficulties.

So she stopped worrying.

Xia Xiaochi returned to the shelter and began to prepare his own explosives materials.

The first is the most critical ammonium nitrate fertilizer.

This thing is a product of the last century. What is available on the market now is the resources that were distributed door to door by each shelter in order to continue human civilization when the shelter was first established a long time ago.

Although it has been stored for a long time, the storage conditions are still good and it can still function.

Secondly, sugar is the most expensive of all raw materials.

Xia Xiaochi doesn't have to worry about this. The candies that Fang Ming throws into the warehouse every day when filling it give Xia Xiaochi enough confidence.

Another method is to use thermite to catalyze the reaction, which can be replaced by a can.

The remaining concrete powder is used to replace the buffer medium.

Mix ammonium nitrate granules and sugar granules in a ratio of 3:2, add aluminum powder and then add 3 drops of engine oil.

Finally, it is filled into a hollow metal tube and the fuse is inserted.

In this way, a nitric acid frosting bomb with a power 1.3 times that of TNT is ready.

Effective lethality: 100g charge ≈ 3 meters lethal radius

Quite practical.

Xia Xiaochi was busy all morning.

She didn't have time to dry many of the materials, so she ended up making a small bomb out of an empty 7.62 shell.

A magnesium rod was connected to the end as a fuse, and Xia Xiaochi held a burning stick and hid far away.

"boom!"

The moment the magnesium rod ignited, a flash of fire from the exploding shell appeared.

Stone fragments flew out from the ground with a diameter of one meter, and even the grass roots buried in the ground were blown out.

Xia Xiaochi wiped the dust off his nose and showed off to Fang Ming with a frown:

"I succeeded!"

Chapter 52 This Game is Real

“I really made it for you.”

Fang Ming didn't expect that he had only been idle for the whole morning.

The little heroine in the game has even made explosives.

I have to sigh at the little heroine's ability to act...

If it were placed on Earth, it would definitely kill 99.99% of young people.

Looking at the little heroine's smug smile.

Fang Ming quickly ate two bowls of rice.

He has an hour's break at noon today.

It rained last night, so the weather was pretty good today and the sun came out completely at noon.

Fang Ming asked the nurse to push him out to bask in the sun.

Nine months have passed since I entered this hospital.

Fang Ming witnessed the ginkgo tree downstairs of the hospital go from lush and green to gradually withering and dying, until the rugged branches were completely bare.

Now, with the arrival of spring, these ginkgo trees have shown their tender leaves, and vitality is everywhere you look.

Fang Ming was basking in the sun and took out his cell phone to take a picture.

“Do you have seasons changing over there?”

He opened the game and sent a voice message to the heroine.

Xia Xiaochi, who was filling the explosives with raw materials, heard the sound and slowed down his movements.

"season……"

This word exists in the very ancient vocabulary of this world.

When people talk about 'seasons' now, they are referring to subtle changes in temperature.

In this world, subtle temperature fluctuations can also change the habits of some mutant species, so the residents of the shelter will also pay a little attention to this.

But such temperature changes are far from the true seasonal changes that existed long ago.

Xia Xiaochi remembered a sentence.

Her mother told her this when she was a child.

"The axis of rotation shifts, the obliquity of the ecliptic disappears, and the cycle of seasons ceases to exist..."

Xia Xiaochi murmured, then raised his head and said, "'Seasons' shouldn't exist here. Could it be that 'seasons' do exist where Brother Fang Ming is?"

"I'm here……"

Fang Ming paused, looked at the green leaves sprouting in front of him, and continued.

“It’s spring here.”

"'Spring', what is it like?"

"It's green...and the sky is blue and there's sunshine."

Xia Xiaochi tried to imagine this scene.

Then she shook her head and said with concern, "The sun isn't a good thing... The atmosphere is already riddled with holes. Especially at noon, if the sun shines directly on someone, the radiation damage can be fatal."

"..."

After hearing this, Fang Ming sighed silently.

The little heroine of the apocalypse cannot imagine the beauty of the world he lives in.

However, what Xia Xiaochi said just now made Fang Ming a little concerned.

The axis of rotation shifts and the obliquity of the ecliptic disappears.

Fang Ming took this information and searched online. He made a miraculous discovery: this phenomenon would not only cause the change of seasons to cease, but would also lead to...

Changes in the length of day and night.

No wonder this game only lasts eight hours during the day but sixteen hours at night.

So there is such a background setting.

rigorous.

"Xiao Fang really likes playing games recently."

While Fang Ming was thinking, the nurse next to him said something.

There are two caregivers responsible for taking care of Fang Ming. Both of them are in their fifties and they are a couple.

The man is responsible for Fang Ming's personal hygiene, while the woman runs errands, buys meals, and massages his body.

The couple was taken care of by the wealthy Fang Ming. For the past six months, they have been responsible for taking care of Fang Ming, a patient, and they get along quite well with each other.

The kind-looking old woman bent down and handed Fang Ming a bottle of warm water.

Fang Ming opened the lid and took a sip, then nodded and replied:

“Yeah, I like this game very much.”

"It's good to have something you like to do. We are happy to see you getting better," the old woman said with a smile and curiosity.

"Were you chatting with your online friends just now?"

"Hmm...hmm." Fang Ming nodded silently.

Not to mention, it feels a bit awkward.

The person he was chatting with was not really an online friend.

The two nurses must have heard me sending a voice message with my phone just now.

This crappy game doesn't even have an earpiece function. All the game background sounds and character dialogues are played loud by default...

I should have bought a Bluetooth headset earlier.

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