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Huami's lower abdomen is no longer as soft as it used to be. Although it looks flat, it is a bit hard to the touch.
She don't know if it's a boy or a girl.
Hua Mi thought that there were still a lot of clothes for newborns in her level 13 storage, and suddenly seemed to feel a little anxious.
She has never been a mother, so she has no experience. Should she stock up on some milk powder first?
While thinking wildly, Hua Mi saw Cao Feng rolled over by the mud.
Cao Feng's spirit looked very bad, and his whole person showed a kind of fatigue.
Hua Mi took out her mobile phone to check the time. An hour had passed since she gave the energy light cluster for them just now.
So can an energy light cluster only satisfy the energy consumption of an ordinary person for an hour?
She took out a ball of light from the level 13 storage, took advantage of Cao Feng's inattention, and shot it directly into his body.
Hua Mi called to Cao Feng again,
"Go and eat some cakes, I think this mudslide is getting smaller and smaller, and we will be able to withstand it slowly."
Cao Feng looked at the landslide pouring in from the gap in the door that was one person wide . Mud, indeed, is getting less and less.
It seems that the mountain outside has collapsed, and now the outside has stabilized.
Just wait for everything that needs to be vented to leak in, and before they are submerged in mud, they can find a way to dig out the mountain by themselves.
One after another, the garrison began to get tired again, and the energy in their bodies was consumed quickly after an hour of high-intensity work.
But no one got tired and got down on the ground. This unknown material storehouse was never filled with mud.
In the end, everyone was in high spirits, but it was Hua Mi, who couldn't stand it because of the lethargy during pregnancy, and took a nap in a sluggish state.
With sleepy eyes, she didn't know who the person opposite was. Anyway, when she saw someone passing in front of her, she patted the energy ball, patted back and forth, her hands were not touching the other person's body, and there was a distance , and the energy ball in her hand can be slapped into the body of the garrison.
Can it still be like this?
Hua Mi's head was bouncing, and she almost fell headlong into the mud due to drowsiness.
Someone shouted loudly,
"Stop, stop!"
She opened her eyes and saw that there was a huge stone wrapped in the mud outside the crack of the door. Make some small gaps, like a water gun, to inject mud into the material storehouse.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Chi Chuan and others sat in the mud inside the door, and couldn't help laughing because they managed to stay alive .
Then everyone laughed too, because none of them was smothered to death by the mud, and none of them died of exhaustion.
Aren't surviving worth a good laugh?
Soon, however, they stopped laughing.
They realized that at this moment, a huge rock was blocking the door of the material warehouse, and now they wanted to dig a passage out of it, but there was no way.
But there is still hope for them.
Chi Chuan stood up, smiled and said loudly to his little friend and Uncle Eight,
"There is food and drink here, as long as we are patient, someone will come to save us."
So now , they will just wait for Commander Gong to rescue them.
Everyone forced a laugh again, even though they said so, but with the current manpower and material resources, Commander Gong didn't know how long he would have to wait to dig them out.
He will definitely come, and no one will doubt this. Originally, the material depot was buried so deep in the Mangmang mountainous area, but was found by the commander. What's more, there are hundreds of living people in the material depot now.
Cao Feng pushed through the crowd and asked the operator "Have you received the telegram from the boss? What did the boss say?"
The operator was stunned. He turned around and looked for Hua Mi.
Standing behind the crowd, Hua Mi raised her hand and said, "Your boss said to let you rest, and he will get you out in a few days."
How many days?
When everyone heard Hua Mi's words, they obviously didn't believe it. The landslides on such two big mountains are now burying them under the double mountain.
If you want to dig them out from under the double mountain, a few days are definitely not enough.
But as long as the commander responds to the message, it means that he is on the move. Everyone just needs to maintain a good mood and wait for rescue.
Uncle Seven quietly approached Uncle Eight and lowered his voice, "Hey, have you seen disaster movies? I heard that survivors after a disaster will have some kind of stress reaction."
Uncle Eight turned his head and looked at Seven under the dim light. "Nonsense, I think you are mentally healthy."
"How do you know that I won't be mentally abnormal after being trapped for ten days and a half months?"
Uncle Seven was very unconvinced, and said with a stiff neck, " Psychopaths know it, but in the oppressive and cramped environment, people have nothing to do, just like to think about it, think about it, and think about it, and it is easy to become abnormal."
Before the words were finished, Shi Diaida struck him over with a stick and beat on Uncle Seven's head,
"I think you're a bit perverted right now! You're talking nonsense, it affects morale!!!"
Afterwards, Shi Diaida kicked Uncle Seven again, and was about to continue beating when Hua Mi came over .
"I think what you say makes sense."
Hua Mi stopped Shi Diaida from kicking Uncle Qi, she pulled out a snakeskin bag from behind, and said seriously,
"I have some things to pass the time here, you guys, If you don't mind, let's play first, and when Commander Gong rescues us later, we won't be afraid of being psychopaths anymore."
A few people stepped forward and poked their heads to look at the snakeskin pocket. Inside were some fluorescent sticks, fluorescent dentures, and fluorescent demon horns, which were particularly rough in workmanship. In the past, they often saw such cheap toys on the street stalls.
In the dim light, this pile of things exudes a strange green light.
Shi Diaia took out a fluorescent skull mask and looked down speechlessly. He felt that playing with this kind of toy in this environment might make it easier to develop psychological problems.
Because of the unstable voltage, the lights in the material warehouse flickered.
Watching everyone start distributing fluorescent toys, Hua Mi looked back at the door blocked by a boulder.
She has to find something for the people here, otherwise everyone will be staring at the door of the material warehouse, how will she clear the passage in a while?
Then, Hua Mi cast her eyes on the guards gathered between the shelves in twos and threes, and she called Cao Feng and Tang You,
"Let's have some entertainment, otherwise everyone will quickly become psychologically depressed, which is not good for the body and mind."
Cao Feng wiped the mud off his face,
"Sister Hua, what entertainment are we going to do? It's up to you."
Hua Mi pointed to a projector, DVD, curtain and a pile of CDs under her feet. She bought second-hand ones when she was shopping at the street stalls, and now they come in handy.
Tang You picked up a CD and read,
""The Millionaire CEO's Million Bride"? The first season."
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