Chapter 2174

Shepherd's so-called "familiarity with the farm environment" is not entirely true: because Lin Sanjiu can walk and see, only half of the farm - the other half of the farm is divided for men, and is clearly separated from the women on the farm. Open, no one can cross the line without permission.

After being threatened by Lin Sanjiu once in public, Bing535's face has been deeply unsightly.

"What should you say or shouldn't say, don't you know what to say?" As the two walked on the farm, she reprimanded Lin Sanjiu in different ways, "You know it will affect others, you don't care, right? You don't care about other people, and we don't have to care about you. If we don't want you on the 5th and report your situation, then you won't be able to move an inch on the farm, and you won't be able to survive a day."

Lin Sanjiu has been scanning back and forth from far to near, and has seen every part of the farm as much as possible: Rows of wooden houses form several square, horizontal and vertical residential areas; Between the districts, there are patches of farmland, where a lot of vegetables, melons and fruits are planted crookedly, some of which are quite rich and vigorous, while others are withered and yellowed and nearly defeated. If you think about it carefully, it is not surprising that these ordinary people come from outside. Those who are recruited will not master the skills of farm work just because they live on the farm.

Judging from the farmland she has seen, the output of the farm is probably not too high, and it will not be very stable.

While observing the terrain, she pondered in her mind, where did she hear the words of Bing535, and every time the other party's voice fell, she would automatically respond: "Oh."

"Oh what? What are you?" Bingwusanwu was angry, "I thought you had a good attitude. If you continue like this, you will be in big trouble. Don't blame me for not warning you!"

"Where is the rice planted?" Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear to his ears, but the fire was so pure that he looked around and asked, "Also, why haven't you seen poultry, pigs, cattle, etc.?"

Bingwusanwu was stunned for a while, as if he was confused by the question she asked naturally.

"Paddy is grown by men," she replied. "Zhu Niu? Is it a kind of cattle? Why are you asking this?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at Bing535, saw her look suspicious and alert, shrugged her shoulders, and didn't ask any further, "I'm curious."

"You take care of your own business," Bingwusanwu taught again. "You eat farms, live on farms, and take care of you everywhere. Let me ask you, do you know what your responsibilities are?"

While the two were talking, they had once again come to the square for the medical examination. At this time, the people in the square had already dispersed, and there were only rows and rows of empty tables, waiting for the crowd to gather again the next day.

"Where is the doomsday energy taken from us? How to deal with it?" Lin Sanjiu looked at the empty table and remembered the refrigerator that was placed on the table before - a large tube of blood drawn from everyone. , are all collected by the operator in the refrigerator.

These ordinary people all believed that the energy of the apocalypse was very dangerous, and it was not surprising that they were carefully collected and handled in a unified manner; but Lin Sanjiu always felt that there was something wrong here, but he never figured out what it was.

Bing535 didn't mean to answer her at all.

She waved her hand and said impatiently, "That's not something you should take care of, you take care of your own business. Among the people who came to see C538 today, there is a very energetic young man..."

Lin Sanjiu didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence. "After the fifth building is upgraded, what benefits will you all get?"

Bingwusanwu's face flushed red. "You, who did you listen to—"

"Let's go," Lin Sanjiu turned around and raised his chin, "I've seen enough, we can go back."

She had read the half of the farm where the woman lived, but found no valuable clues. As for the half of the farm where the man lives, we will find out when he meets Yu Yuan tonight—although Lin Sanjiu doesn't have much hope.

The management of the [Underground Farm] is indeed very complete, layer by layer, level by level, there are almost no corners in daily life, which are invisible to others and not under management; the half of the farm where the men live must be the same. Same.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Lin Sanjiu realized that there wasn't even a single electric light in the [Underground Farm].

When the sun started to set, dinner had already been distributed. The weight and content of the nutritious meal were not comparable to that of the nutritious meal. Only six people shared a loaf of bread and a large pot of vegetable soup. After the dinner utensils were washed and put away, everyone put the sheets on the ground again, lay down on the spot, chatted and waited for the sleepiness to come in the gradually dim sky.

"Why do you have a quilt?"

Lin Sanjiu lay beside Bing538, looked at the thin quilt on her body, and looked at the others. "Didn't the farm send one to anyone else?"

"It's not from the farm," Bing Wu Sanjiu ate another portion of Lin Sanjiu's bread at dinner, so she answered any questions - although her tone was slightly hesitant, as if she was reluctant.

"Then how did you get your quilt?" When necessary, Lin Sanjiu was not afraid to ask the truth.

"Yes..." Bingwu38 turned over in the quilt, his face sank in the shadow cast by the wall. "Hey, your condition is very good, and you will have it in the future."

"What's the meaning?"

Bingwu38 fell silent. Bing537, who was sleeping on the other side of her, had already listened to the conversation between the two, and said loudly, "She gave it to the man before!"

"You still can't forget him?" Another roommate who looked older became vigilant and said, "You should pay attention, but you don't want to think like this. He died, that's his bad life. , but to be honest, you shouldn't have the idea of ​​a one-off, that is the concept of human society before the end of the world, used to suppress women..."

"I didn't," Bingwu38 couldn't help but reply, pulling up the quilt - even though the temperature was still hot.

Lin Sanjiu also quieted down and waited quietly for the night.

Even after a batch of items was distributed, the number of special items on her body is still more than a hundred or ten; among so many items, it is almost no surprise that Teacher Yi found a [Sleeping Mosquito Coil] for her. - The name of the item explains the effect.

Not to mention the guarantee of special items, even if not, when Lin Sanjiu quietly stood up and left the No. 5 building, she naturally wouldn't wake anyone up.

According to the method Yu Yuan taught her, after leaving the aisle, Lin Sanjiu took out the [ability polisher].

She walked all the way in the wooden hut, swept the human body on both sides of the wooden hut with light all the way; some people were already asleep, and some people were still tossing and turning.

Occasionally someone was woken up by the light, very dissatisfied, just grunted, and was taught by Lin Sanjiu "Go to sleep!" in a deep voice, and then turned around obediently - as Yu Yuan said, no one I didn't come to question whether she had the right to inspect the wooden houses one by one.

In every face that the light swept across, she did not see Feng Huanyan.

That kid must be old now, maybe old. Maybe not in the farm of this cave, maybe not in this world.

Feng Chenwu's bloody corpse was quietly buried in the card library, as if he was waiting with Lin Sanjiu; waiting for a certain light to sweep over that familiar face, waiting for Bai Yue to escape from the heavy clouds. Come out and wait for Yu Yuan to walk into the square.

None of the above three things happened.

When another contact to Yu Yuan ended without success, Lin Sanjiu realized that she had to take some action.

Yu Yuan has always been in the half of the farm where the man lives, and if there is a situation, it must be from that half; she made a decisive decision, turned around and walked towards the half of the farm—whether it was a dozing guard or a locked iron The fence door did not slow her footsteps.

She was afraid that she might have missed any clues, and the silver and white light in her hand kept sweeping every corner; when she walked into an unknown aisle, a sudden voice stopped her footsteps.

"Who are you?" said the voice calmly. "Don't tell me you're in charge of night inspections, because I know there are no night inspections here."

Lin Sanjiu didn't say anything, the light hit the speaker's face.

Those small black bean-like eyes blinked, and the shadow of long eyelashes fluttered on the pink and white skin; the long pig's mouth resting on the half-earth wall gave her a ragged smile.