My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Unfortunately, the two of them had crossed time and dimensions, and even whether their genes were of the same type was a question...

"The count is complete. A total of 82 grams of energy crystals!"

Xia Xiaochi spent two hours searching the mutant's brain and internal organs. His entire body was covered in blood, even his fair little face was stained with blood. Only then did he take the heavy bag of broken crystals home.

"Hurry up and pour two bottles of water to wash your face, like a little kitten." Fang Ming said.

Xia Xiaochi wiped the blood off his hands.

Hearing Fang Ming's words, she looked up and smiled awkwardly in the direction of the dispersing light.

Fang Ming looked at the energy crystal on the central controller and decisively chose to convert it.

Today's harvest was slightly lower than Fang Ming had expected.

After all, it was something that was blown up with one kilogram of explosives. Compared with the two hundred grams of explosives last time, the proportion this time was much lower.

However, because no bait was used, the mutant species were not concentrated enough, so it was pretty good that we could hit them with blind bombing in the dark.

"Among the mutant species this time, I haven't seen any with exaggerated body sizes."

Fang Ming moved his view outside and took a look around.

The large and small bomb craters outside his house made Fang Ming frown.

This hunting method of using explosives to blow up your own doorstep is not the most appropriate way.

However, this is the best shortcut for Fang Ming to quickly obtain energy crystals now.

First, accumulate 200 energy points and upgrade the shelter.

What Fang Ming lacks most now is manpower. In order to accommodate more residents, indoor space is a necessity.

"I noticed that too."

Xia Xiaochi washed his face and came out, then immediately went out to the small module production workshop to make nitric acid sugar bombs.

"The mutant species killed last night were mainly the lowest-level gray rats."

Xia Xiaochi controlled the mixing of the two raw materials on the screen while analyzing them with his mind focused.

"I think this has a lot to do with not using bait. Bait can attract some powerful mutant species... For example, that three-meter-tall headless wolf last time. I've never seen that kind of wolf before. It must be a species with a slightly higher mutation level. I cut about 7 grams of energy crystals from it alone."

After hearing what Xia Xiaochi said, Fang Ming recalled the giant wolf that had lost its head but still had strong vitality.

He used a full fifty rounds of 20mm black powder to kill it, so he was very impressed.

Now that I think about it, the wolf at that time should be considered a small elite monster.

As expected, in the doomsday world, we still need to be adequately prepared.

There is only one little elite this time, what about ten next time?

On the night of species carnival, activating the bait is like opening a blind box. No one knows what level of species will be attracted in the next second.

The Ark Shelter's defenses might be able to withstand species with strong destructive power, but if they were contaminants carrying high-intensity radiation, that would be difficult to deal with.

"Speaking of which, are there any artificial classifications of levels for those mutant species?" Thinking of this, Fang Ming asked curiously again.

"For example, a more intuitive hierarchy system like level one, level two, level three, or ABCD."

"This one……"

Xia Xiaochi paused and said, "Most of the mutant species we scavengers encounter are low-level. If there are ones that are beyond our comprehension, we call them high-level... But this is just a popular term among the people. In reality, mutant species are divided into different levels based on the degree of genetic mutation."

Xia Xiaochi thought for a long time, and finally scratched his cheek embarrassedly.

"I don't know what that profession is called... I haven't had much exposure to it before."

Before mutant species appeared during the day, most scavengers went out to pick up garbage at dawn and returned home to hide before dark. They would rarely see mutant species in their lives.

So Xia Xiaochi has no experience in this area.

Fang Ming did not make things difficult for his little heroine.

According to the agreement, tomorrow is the day to hand over the items to Shelter 2737.

If Fang Ming has any questions, he can ask the administrator directly.

The break is over.

Fang Ming put down his phone reluctantly.

Before turning off his phone, he saw Xia Xiaochi throw a gray rat's tail into the decomposition machine.

She closed the door and pressed the disassembly button, but the machine did not move.

Xia Xiaochi reopened the cabinet door, and when she saw the intact gray rat tail in the cabinet, a look of disappointment appeared on her pretty face.

The lazy plan failed.

The corpses of mutant species cannot be decomposed by the decomposition machine.

In the future, we will still have to take them out one by one and throw them away.

Chapter 71 Big Upgrade!

In the evening, Fang Ming was taken out by his cousins ​​to have dinner.

Eating is a trivial matter, Fang Ming has no shortage of material things.

What Fang Jing and He Qiuqiu really want to do is to let Fang Ming have more contact with society.

For a young man who has been paralyzed for more than half a year and has begun to lose touch with society, the important step is to let him face society again.

However, this was just their overthinking.

Apart from the fact that Fang Ming had a somewhat cold expression when he was treated as a disabled person, his social skills were not hindered.

Fang Jing specially pushed him to the river for a walk. Fang Ming played with dogs and cats, and chatted with an old man who was taking a walk. He even took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures of the newly sprouted willow trees, and after that he took pictures of the old man's dog.

Fang Jing and He Qiuqiu agreed that Fang Ming was even more cheerful than before the accident.

"Brother, I think your online girlfriend has changed you a lot!"

He Qiuqiu said with great emotion, holding a string of candied haws in her mouth.

There is no such thing as an online girlfriend.

Fang Ming secretly criticized it, but still nodded in agreement with this idea.

He was indeed changed by Xia Xiaochi.

Otherwise... Fang Ming would probably still be lying in his hospital bed, gazing at the night view of the city, with only one thought in his mind: 'When will it be my turn to die?'

"gone back."

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaochi's bright eyes with a smile like flowers appeared in Fang Ming's mind again.

Reality is not as fun as games.

Fang Ming turned the joystick of his electric wheelchair and went to the roadside to hail a taxi.

"Fang Ming..."

Fang Jing stood quietly behind Fang Ming, as if she had something to say.

Fang Ming turned around to look at her.

"We plan to visit my uncle and aunt tomorrow. Do you want to come with us?" Fang Jing said cautiously.

Fang Jing's uncle and aunt are Fang Ming's parents.

Looking at the endless stream of vehicles in front of him, the green indicator lights on the sidewalk made Fang Ming's eyes feel a little uncomfortable. The brake lights at the rear of the cars formed a long line in the distance, and the flashing neon colors in the night almost swallowed Fang Ming.

"...You guys go ahead."

Fang Ming stared ahead and replied, "I'll go by myself next time."

Fang Jing's lips moved, but in the end she said nothing.

Since the accident, Fang Ming has never visited his parents.

For him, this matter is also a hurdle...

It takes great courage to face them.

"I'm going back."

Fang Ming stopped a taxi. Seeing that the passenger was in a wheelchair, the driver quickly got out to offer help.

"You don't have to send me off. I can go back by myself."

Fang Ming stretched out his hand to block Fang Jing who was trying to support him from behind.

Now he can do many things on his own.

In the future, he will be able to do more.

Fang Jing could understand Fang Ming's backbone as a man. She just admired him. What was the reason that made him stand up again when he was on the verge of collapse?

"Go to the hospital and send a message." Fang Jing still reminded worriedly.

Fang Ming nodded.

"Brother, when can you bring your girlfriend home to visit me?" He Qiuqiu leaned over and said with a smile.

Fang Ming waved his hand, told the taxi driver the address and left.

Not only did He Qiuqiu want to see Xia Xiaochi, Fang Ming himself also wanted to see her.

Admiring that pretty little face intensely every day, Fang Ming felt that he might really become love-brained.

He rode back to his ward as fast as he could.

Fang Ming immediately started the game.

Xia Xiaochi had been waiting in the shelter for a long time.

The work in recent days has been quite tiring, so she rewarded herself with a can of beef. At this moment, she is fiddling with the can shells, using tools to transform them into breathable small flower pots.

Hearing the movement coming from the communicator, she immediately pricked up her ears and rushed over.

It looks like a kitten left at home finally sees its owner come home, and it sticks to the owner without hesitation.

"It's started." Fang Ming said.