MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2166 Nutritious meals

Not at all?

There may not be other things, but Lin Sanjiu knows the doomsday energy. There is just as much as she needs. Not long ago, when the [Medical System] tried to put her on her body, she "saw" the doomsday in her body with her own eyes. energy.

"impossible?"

After the question was blurted out, Lin Sanjiu also found that the operator's face was pulled down immediately, and hurriedly added: "I just came in from outside, I'm afraid of spreading the doomsday energy."

"I said no, but I didn't. How can I misread this?" The operator turned the cup around in a circle, revealing its back, and said, "If you don't believe me, see for yourself. how much do you have?"

No wonder this tester is in the form of a cup... It's like a measuring cup, with scales drawn on the back.

It's just that there are no units on the scale, only numbers, starting from 0 and rising to 10; I don't know which number to start from, indicating that qualified green will become unqualified red.

After examining Lin Sanjiu's blood, there is a thin, short green line behind the cup that is almost imperceptible to the naked eye. There may be other interpretations.

【Facial Hair】So easy to use?

Lin Sanjiu was a little surprised. But if you think about it, maybe this is not surprising; to make an evolutionary look like an ordinary person, perhaps the method used by [facial hair] is to suppress the doomsday energy in the evolutionary body.

All in all, it's a good thing not to have a tube full of blood drawn.

Lin Sanjiu turned a blind eye to the operator's face, and still thanked him. He was about to turn around to leave, but was held back by the head of the house, Bingwu35.

"Wait for me," Bingwusanwu said, "you don't understand any rules, what are you doing alone?"

... It seems that she has to find another opportunity to bury an [anti-inflammatory drug].

I don't know how big the [Underground Farm] is?

While waiting for Bing535 to draw blood, Lin Sanjiu silently calculated the remaining amount and coverage of [anti-inflammatory drugs]. It is necessary to expand the coverage and ensure that it is effective. Naturally, it is not enough to just bury one. The distance between the pills has to be carefully considered; she has to find a way to turn the whole farm on the "C" road. , to know the best location...

While she was thinking about it, Eldest Sister She also finished the blood test, much faster than Lin Sanjiu.

"You're a little dangerous," the operator said, glancing at the test cup. "The concentration is right on the critical line."

"That's not too much, right?" Bingwusanwu asked with luck.

The operator frowned, looked at the red and green light halo on the inspection cup, and finally got the upper hand for fear of trouble: "Let's take a look tomorrow, be careful yourself. Next."

As if she had escaped, she strode to Lin Sanjiu's side; probably thinking of tomorrow's medical examination, she smiled absently at Lin Sanjiu, and hurriedly said when the latter was about to leave. : "Don't go, just wait."

What are you waiting for?

Lin Sanjiu was patient and turned around again, just in time to see the next woman greeting the head of the dormitory.

It turned out that the entire number 5 people were all waiting behind the head of the dormitory, C535; every time one person completed the physical examination, C535 would introduce each other to Lin Sanjiu—everyone’s name was a number. , but to a certain extent, it is convenient for memory, which is equivalent to assigning a number to a stranger's face.

Among the four remaining people in the 5th building, three of them had exceeded the standard of doomsday energy and had to be drained of a large tube of blood.

"Really," said the short-haired woman named Bing538, pressing the Band-Aid on her arm, "I have followed the instructions and announced that I have been careful where I can, but I still don't know where I got the doomsday energy."

"It's hard to prevent," the other woman who wasn't blood drawn gave a wry smile and said, "After all, although the whole farm is underground, it's still in an apocalyptic world. How can it be completely blocked? Try what I taught you last time. The solution is to add some salt to the water when gargling..."

Lin Sanjiu listened to Bingwu38 silently and sighed. "Fortunately, there is a nutritious meal," she sounded almost as if she was describing a dream she had had. "To be honest, I've been waiting for this meal every day. It's my biggest hope."

After seeing the state of the wooden house, Lin Sanjiu really didn't have much confidence in the so-called nutritious meal, especially when she was walking and found that she and her group had walked back to the wooden house again.

The other people who have completed the physical examination also seem to be in wooden houses, and none of them walk alone. They flow into the trails between the wooden houses in groups of three or five, like white foam rising from the sewage channel, shaking and shaking. , it was broken and absorbed into the plank road.

People's ability to adapt is truly amazing; after less than an hour, Lin Sanjiu was able to stand in the wooden house without smelling it.

The No. 5 hut she "belongs to" is almost no different from the wooden hut she has seen before. To say something a little better, the wooden houses where the women lived should be cleaner, and there were even some weeds in the corners, as if they wanted to be gathered into a bouquet—it was already withered and blackened.

"This is C-539... Oh, the tableware from the last C-539," the headmaster took down two stainless steel bowls and spoons from a wooden shelf at the back of the room. "Take this and wait by the window, someone will come to share the meal soon."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the bowl, and then looked at the half wall of the wooden house. The rest of the roommates had long since sat down, lined up one by one, holding bowls in their hands, chatting with each other in a low voice; now, looking at it again, the height of the half-earth wall is very clever, like a long table , just enough for the person sitting on the ground to put the bowl on it and eat directly.

She sat down in the last vacant seat, feeling dazed and unreal for a moment.

At this time yesterday, she was still sitting on a starship.

When she was traveling between the cabins of the spacecraft with clear windows in the suspension cabin - because Exodus was too big, she had to use the suspension cabin to travel - these people who looked no different from her, with warm muscles and the same language, were sitting Halfway behind the dirt wall, he held up a stainless steel bowl with mottled water stains, waiting for the spoon to push the food in.

No, they seem, in fact, very different from themselves.

Lin Sanjiu looked at Bing538's arm resting on the earth wall, and felt that his lower abdomen shrank. Bingwu38 didn't look more than thirty-five years old, but when he turned his arms, the skin was squeezed into layers of fine lines, as if the skin and the flesh were not tight, but the empty bubbles were loose. There were also red needle eyes all over the piles of lines; it reminded her of the descriptions of drug addicts she had seen before.

Just as Yu Yuan had guessed, a trolley was pushed on the trail.

A middle-aged woman's face was vaguely expressionless in the steaming white-hot steam; on both sides of her side, the bowl was floating high and low, and her arms stretched like branches.

The large spoon scooped up very quickly, and the moist, sticky food fell into the bowl in groups, making a "guji" sound.

"This is today!" Someone said excitedly on the path in the distance, "This is delicious..."

No one can say that the middle-aged woman who divides the meal is stingy. It is comparable to a meal the size of a child's head, and the sticky lake and lake are detained in the bowl of C538. In addition to the rice, there is even a large spoonful of soup, and the rice grains are still swirling in the soup when the same spoon is used.

"What is this?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but ask.

Bingwu38 didn't even turn his eyes to her, and said, "Pepper beef rice."

The next second, she seemed to want to bury her face in it, and plunged her head into the meal.

Looking closer now, Lin Sanjiu found that the reason why it sticks to the lake is that it used a very healthy oil; the oil is full of rice grains, surrounded by vegetable leaves and beef, and the corn grains are distinct. Although it was much better than what she had imagined, it was indeed worthy of the three words nutritious meal, but—

She stared at Bing538, for a moment she didn't know what to think.

With an almost fierce and fanatical energy, Bing538 stuffed food into his mouth one bite after another. He was reluctant to swallow the last bite, and his mouth was torn open again.

If you reach out now... I'm afraid her hand will bite off a piece of skin, right?