Chapter 47 Cockroach Powder
As the moon rose into the sky, two heavily armed men reappeared at the underground entrance.

Morrison was ordered to stay away from here to respond outside, and it looked at the backs of the two of them curiously and worriedly.

Song Shuhui stood on Chasia's shoulders. In order to be a good support, when Chasia transformed the mech, she sat aside and practiced to restore her mental power to full. At this time, she was full of fighting spirit and must eliminate all cockroaches , to return this place to a clean place.

"go!"

Song Shuhui gave an order, and Chasia walked into the ground.

The sensor light came on as the two arrived, and there were rustling sounds from the basement. It didn't take long for black figures to appear on the well-stored cabinets, their long tentacles eagerly moving toward two people.

Seeing it again, Song Shuhui still couldn't hold back her breath.

"Is it okay?"

"Well, let's get started." Chasia nodded.

In the next second, Song Shuhui raised her head and screamed violently. The squirrel's scream was like a magic sound that filled the ears with ecstasy, and her mental power also drifted out with the sound, and the mecha on Chasia's body shone brightly. Come on, he held the squirrel's paw on his shoulder with one hand, and the two mental forces entangled and quickly dispersed outward, with invisible shocks gushing out one after another.

Chacia's mother is an expert in the study of spiritual power. He knows how to use the method to amplify the influence of spiritual power countless times like sound. This method was also one of the main factors for the rapid collapse of the planet.

The cockroaches born under mental pollution are very sensitive to mental attacks. The flying route of the bugs that were just about to pounce on them suddenly changed. Countless bugs collided together and fell to the ground quickly, some hit the wall and others It slammed back and forth on the ground, and there was a huge clatter of impact everywhere.

Song Shuhui's scalp was numb, and she immediately increased the sound output, and her mental power spread faster and more violently. Like her, Chasia, two strands of mental power continuously attacked the bugs that rushed up, and soon the ground was full of thick layer.

I don't know how long it took, Song Shuhui felt a little dizzy in her head, followed by a sense of hypoxia. She knew that she was about to reach her limit, so she held Chasia's hand tightly.

Chasia was in a better condition than her. He immediately interrupted Song Shuhui's screaming and hugged her into his arms, increasing the output of mental power. Unlike Song Shuhui's cooperation, when he attacked alone, it was like a violent storm, and the bugs were flying around. Without any strength, he fell straight down.

This method was more costly and did not persist for a long time. About 10 minutes later, when few insects were still active, the light of the mecha disappeared, and Chasia staggered a step, holding Song Shuhui against the wall behind her .

Chasia took a few breaths without stopping, and called Morrison who was waiting outside.

"Come on, throw them all in the garbage disposer."

Morrison immediately started to move. Although it is not a cleaning robot, it can still do this kind of simple work. It found a huge bucket to stuff the bugs into it, and quickly dumped it into the garbage processor. There was a creaking stirring sound. , There is also a smell of burnt protein.

After Song Shuhui slowed down for a while, she jumped down to help Morrison. She didn't know whether the bugs were dead or stunned. When she stuffed them into the bucket, some of them were still struggling. Song Shuhui kept breathing and was busy all at once. After destroying all the bugs that could be seen, he sat down on the ground.

At this time, the whole area around the garbage disposal was filled with a scent, and Song Shuhui felt nauseated while feeling her appetite increased.

"Ouch, I'm so hungry, but I can't eat anything right now."

Speaking of which, the two of them only had one meal in the morning, and they haven't eaten since noon.

Chasia carried her back to the hall and sat down, and said: "Wait for me here for a while." After speaking, he rushed out quickly.

Song Shuhui blinked suspiciously, and when Chasia came back, there were a bunch of delicate branches and blooming flowers in his arms.

"I didn't find any nuts nearby, I only found these. Can you eat them?"

Song Shuhui took the pile of things: "Okay, but what about you, haven't you found some food for yourself? Otherwise, we'll go back tonight, and we still have meat at home."

Chascia shook her head, squeezed a flower from her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"It tastes a bit bitter."

It was a light purple flower with a dark purple center that looked like a hibiscus.

Song Shuhui couldn't help laughing: "The cow chews peonies."

Chasia swallowed the flowers in his mouth and said: "Mr. Hui, what does it mean that a cow chews peonies? I always feel that you are scolding me."

His Chinese pronunciation is very standard, almost exactly the same as what Song Shuhui said. When he heard these words coming out of his mouth, Song Shuhui was stunned for a moment.This guy's language talent is too high.

"Why am I scolding you? I'm clearly praising you for being able to endure hardships and stand hard work like a cow. It's hard work for you, a carnivore, to accompany me to eat flowers."

"I still feel like you're scolding me. I'm not a real animal, it's not that I can't eat these things, and I need a balanced diet occasionally."

Song Shuhui also handed him a twig: "Then you eat some of this too."

Chasia gnawed away the twigs without any force.After eating, a sentence came: "It tastes good."

The fresh taste in her mouth restored Song Shuhui's appetite, and she quickly finished the food.

Of course, it was the nutritional supplements that Morrison took out from the cafeteria that really satiated the two of them in the end. There were still a few boxes of nutritional supplements that were not destroyed by the bugs.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Shuhui lay on the wide floor of the hall, her nose still smelled of burnt aroma, but now she didn't feel sick at all, and even sniffed her nose to smell more, as if addicted, her brain sent There was a sense of joy, which made her smile lightly.

"It smells good." Song Shuhui murmured unconsciously.

Seeing that she was not in the right state, Chacia couldn't help shaking her: "What's wrong with you, what are you talking about?"

Song Shuhui snapped back to her senses, her movements were stiff, how could she feel the smell of burning cockroaches was good, she must be broken!
"Do you feel that this smell is not so disgusting anymore?"

Chacia didn't feel sick before, but after hearing what Song Shuhui said, he still smelled it carefully.

"It's really good, very fragrant."

"Is there anything else in the garbage disposer? Why do I feel that the smell is addictive." Song Shuhui walked towards the garbage disposal. She originally planned not to go this way for a short time. Come, I didn't expect that I would take the initiative to come here now.

As the two approached, Chasia suddenly raised his arm, and a weak mental force hovered. It was already very good to be able to gather this mental power after dealing with the cockroaches. The mental power spread out and merged into the air, It's like being wrapped in something.

Song Shuhui noticed his movement and tilted her head in doubt. She was not as proficient in the application of mental power as Chasia.

"What's the problem?"

Chacia's expression was very strange: "These dead bugs may surprise us."

"Just tell me what it is."

"They are exuding a kind of positive spiritual power. Although it is very weak, it can be detected when they are gathered together. I think, if I meet someone who is polluted by spiritual power again, feed the powder to it, maybe can offset the impact."

Song Shuhui's eyes widened suddenly: "That is to say, it can make people return to normal."

"Yes."

Song Shuhui was in a complicated mood for a while, how can a bug that can only do damage have such a magical ability, what a lie.

"Then, let's collect them."

The garbage disposer breaks things into powder at high temperature and piles them up in a certain place. When the pile is full, the processor will send out a reminder, and the staff at the parking lot will pull the powder away. Because the processor cannot handle metal, the powder that comes out can be Recycle, or pull to fill or incinerate, it's easy to dispose of anyway.

The processor had just been cleaned once before the incident, and up to now, there were only expired items thrown in by Morrison last time, and the rest was only bug powder.

The three of them came to the storage box, and as soon as they opened it, the strong smell of must came to their faces, and Morrison stood there on the spot with a smirk.

Song Shuhui also felt that the floating people were about to fly, but fortunately she was prepared in advance, and she recovered quickly.

"It's such a powerful influence."

Morrison would not be able to wake up for a while, so he had to move it to the vent to wake up. The two of them packed all the powder in the box they brought, and there were three full boxes.

"This thing is the most important treasure in this world."

After all, the biggest threat to living here is the ubiquitous spiritual pollution.

Chascia nodded approvingly. I am afraid that no one has discovered that this thing still has this effect. Presumably, it is because of the existence of this thing that Morrison can stay awake and not be affected.

Song Shuhui slapped her head: "We probably haven't finished killing the cockroaches, otherwise we can collect them when the powder is used up. But their vitality is so tenacious, there should be fish that escaped the net. No, next time I will sprinkle more food in the corners Nurturing."

I didn't expect that a few hours ago, I was still screaming and killing cockroaches, and I planned to raise cockroaches a few hours later, which is unpredictable.

Morrison recovered and looked at the two suspiciously, not knowing what was wrong with him. The program seemed to be blank for a while, without any memory at all.

"What's wrong with me? Have you finished watching?"

Song Shuhui reassured: "You were affected just now, you're fine now, it's all over, let's go."

Morrison patted his chest in fear, and decided to stay away from here next time.

Put a few boxes away, it's getting late.Song Shuhui directly took Chasia back to the room.

"Sleep first, go back tomorrow and bring your things."

Now Song Shuhui is well adapted no matter where she sleeps, and it feels very good to experience the sleeping cabin for the first time. This thing is prepared for adults, it is spacious and comfortable, and it doesn't look crowded when the two of them lie in it together.

It's just that there is no way to choose this posture, they can only be stacked together. Fortunately, Song Shuhui walks in the form of a squirrel every day, and it doesn't weigh much on Chasia.

Grabbing the little squirrel that was still bouncing around in the sleeping cabin, Chasia slid on her tail.

"Go to sleep and get up early tomorrow."

When her tail was touched, Song Shuhui shook violently, lay down in a second, and snatched her tail from Chasia's hand by the way.

"Don't touch my tail casually, itches."

Chasia bent his eyes and turned back into a cheetah directly. By wrapping his tail around it, the two big tails were entangled together, looking extremely intimate.

At dawn the next day, the two were ready to go.

Unexpectedly, Morrison woke up earlier than them. It seemed that it hadn't slept all night. When the two came down from the stairs, it was already standing in the hall.

Morrison said a little uneasy: "Are you leaving? Will you come back?"

Song Shuhui smiled at it: "Go back and pack your things, come back soon, we will live here from now on, welcome?"

A smiling face bloomed on the robot's face again: "Welcome. Go early and come back early. By the way, you may need this suitcase. Take it with you."

It took out a follow-up folding suitcase from behind the counter. After binding, this thing will automatically follow behind the owner, and it can fly in suspension. You don’t have to worry about losing it or pulling it up. The interior space is still large, which is very convenient.

"Wow, this is good, it's exactly what we need, thank you so much Morrison, you are really considerate."

Morrison waved his hand in embarrassment, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks.

The two of them who practiced all night were full of energy. It only took Chasia more than half an hour to run back to the place where they used to live. At first, they thought that there was nothing to pack except meat, but when Song Shuhui was packing, she realized that they had a lot of bits and pieces. thing.

Clothes, blankets, unused teaching materials for children, unused healing potions, metal blocks for exercise, metal sticks, small pots for cooking meat in the kitchen, etc.

If there is no suitcase, Song Shuhui doesn't plan to bring most of the things, but now she stuffs everything in it when she sees it, and even finds a few clothes in the closet that she can't even wear now.

"Maybe I can wear it in the future. I need clothes when I become a human. I can't run around naked. It will affect the appearance of the city. This pot is not too big or too small. It is very convenient to use. If I go to the wild one day It can be used, although there is a laser sword, but a cold weapon such as a metal stick should be urgent, so I can’t live without it.”

Chasia hesitated to speak for a moment, then gave up, and helped her stuff things inside.

It took less than an hour to finish packing, and not long after the sun came out, Song Shuhui walked to the door with a box that was not heavy, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

When I came to the city this time, I didn't expect to stay for a long time. I didn't expect to come here for almost a month before I knew it, and I still settled in the city temporarily.

"Sure enough, once people experience the convenience of modern technology, they will no longer want to go back to the forest to live a life of eating and sleeping. I am really a fallen mouse."

Song Shuhui held her face and spurned herself for a moment, then ran happily to her new home.

If you fall, you will fall, it's all for a better life in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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