Chapter 6 Rebuilding the Planting Space
Li Xiangwei didn't expect that He Wandeng would still have the energy to toss after returning to his residence.

"Oxygen tank?" Li Xiangwei didn't immediately prepare what He Wandeng wanted.

"Yes, and also, help me prepare more plant fill lights, just prepare... You can pay it at your own discretion, I owe you the money first, and I will pay it back later."

After all, He Wandeng is a supernatural user. Although she hasn't taken the time to test it yet, she feels that her current physique is similar to when she was a third-level superhuman.

It's not as good as a fourth-level ability user who can stay up for a month, but it's no problem to stay up all night for a week.

It's really tiring to go to meetings, but it's a tiring heart. In order to rebuild the "granary of the last days" as soon as possible, He Wandeng decided to pay respect to his liver.

Li Xiangwei didn't know what He Wandeng was thinking, but what else could he do?
The higher-ups have taken care of it, and if he is asked to try his best to meet He Wandeng's not-too-excessive requirements, what's the point of exceeding the budget?
Li Xiangwei can guarantee that if he applies for an additional budget on the internal system now, the new budget will be approved within one minute.

Li Xiangwei left He Wandeng's residence briefly, and He Wandeng took advantage of this time to quickly use his mobile phone to surf the Internet and search: how to use the plant fill light.

Ten minutes later, He Wandeng, who was almost confused by a bunch of data, hurriedly downloaded the relevant papers, and urgently contacted Li Xiangwei: "Uncle Li! I still need some dry ice!"

He Wandeng really wasn't forgetful, nor was she biologically blind. She was simply misled by previous life experiences.

In her previous life, when He Wandeng first obtained this spatial ability and discovered its special features, her space was only one cubic meter.

At that time, the mutation direction of the mutant plants had developed in all kinds of strange ways.

Some are luminous, some are warm, some make people get drunk when they get close to a breath, and some make people hypoxic when they grow up to a cubic meter of body.

Relying on these strange plants and her space-limited five-element abilities, He Wandeng stumblingly built her space into a large plantation.

He Wandeng never told anyone about the hard work.

After all, in the eyes of people at the end of the world, He Wandeng is a "walking granary of the end of the world" and a "mourner".

A cold-hearted person who obviously has a space for people to enter, but can watch the death of countless people in a base without being moved, but after the fact, lightly spread the news of the destruction of a certain base to people far away.

Therefore, in the face of He Wandeng, people will be grateful to her for sending food, but few people will get close to her.

Planting from scratch in the space is troublesome.

He Wandeng is clear, and has personally experienced it in his previous life.

But He Wandeng didn't expect that without the help of mutated plants, it would be N times more difficult for her to rebuild the planting space.

First, He Wandeng directly put a small piece of dry ice into the space to test the water in order to increase the carbon dioxide needed for oxygen production by plants.

Because aside from other things, she is really not sure about the amount of carbon dioxide, but there is no, reaction, or reaction after the dry ice goes in!

He Wandeng watched it for 2 minutes before realizing that it might have something to do with the vacuum environment in her space.

He Wandeng chose to look for answers online, but who would be so bored as to play with dry ice in a vacuum environment?
Moreover, it took her a while to remember that the vacuum environment of her space was completely inimitable by current human power.

Is it necessary to find some gas carbon dioxide to supplement it?
But the space of He Wandeng has a total of 100 million cubic meters. Although she doesn't know the specific ratio of carbon dioxide and oxygen in the planting space, she also knows that the content of carbon dioxide is definitely not a few tenths of that in the outside air.

At this time, He Wandeng missed the mutated plants that served as gas regulators in her space in her previous life.

After a few seconds of mourning, He Wandeng continued to check the information, and found the key point - temperature.

He Wandeng immediately started experimenting. She put on thick clothes, carried an oxygen tank on her back, turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, and entered the space with her whole body.

As soon as He Wandeng hit the ground, she didn't dare to lift her feet, for fear that she would float up, and although she had a strong physique, she couldn't stay in this environment for too long, so she immediately used the fire power transformed by her mental power to bake the dry ice .

He Wandeng has always been fortunate that although there are no elements in the initial state of this space, it does not restrict her from using supernatural powers to absorb it from the outside.

Under the baking of the fire-type abilities, the dry ice sublimated quickly.

He Wandeng breathed a sigh of relief, used the gold-type ability to separate a small space in the space, and then took all the remaining dry ice in the small space and did the same treatment.

In all, Li Xiangwei brought He Wandeng a cube-shaped dry ice with a side length of one meter. The carbon dioxide sublimated was not too much, but it was enough for He Wandeng to expand a small area for trial planting.

It was only at this time that He Wandeng realized that she had made a mistake in the priority of reconstruction. She should not have done the air first, but had to pave the floor first.

He Wandeng: ...

No time to be embarrassed, He Wandeng hurriedly used the soil system ability to spread soil in the small planting area. The height should be gradually increased to create a slope. Clear a slot to make a lake.

After finishing all this, He Wandeng used gold-type superpowers to make boxes with air holes one by one. The air holes of the boxes were facing upwards, neatly covering the top of the small planting area.

He Wandeng then built some metal frames to hold the boxes firmly.

Then, He Wandeng gathered different amounts of fire elements into the boxes, controlling the temperature of each part of the small planting area in disguise.

With the temperature and land available, He Wandeng began to build artificial light.

He Wandeng first took out the thermal transfer generator, and used the heat generated by the fire mass gathered by the fire system to generate electricity. power ups.

The moment the light was turned on, He Wandeng's spiritual power was faintly about to bottom out. She knew something was wrong. It seemed that although the size of her space had not changed, it was still at level four, but the spiritual power she could actually use was only at level three.

At this point, He Wandeng gritted his teeth and used the supernatural power of the water system to gather water and fill up the places that needed hydration.

Almost at the moment when the last small lake was filled with water, He Wandeng was excluded from the space.

After leaving the space, He Wandeng quickly removed the oxygen tank, took off his thick clothes, turned off the flashlight, and lay down on the floor carelessly.

Her entire back was covered with sweat, and the tingling of mental exhaustion was faintly felt in her brain.

After a while, He Wandeng got up and went to take a shower. When she came out of the shower, the alarm clock she had set happened to ring.

He Wandeng rubbed his forehead, turned off the light in the space with his newly recovered mental strength, and then hurriedly changed his clothes to find the people from the Medical Department of the Academy of Sciences.

Li Xiangwei stood outside the door, and seeing He Wandeng open the door, he was startled by her pale face.

"Are you sick?" Li Xiangwei turned on the terminal and hurriedly called the doctor.

He Wandeng shook his head, showing a weak smile, and said, "I'm fine, but I'm a bit resigned, Uncle Li, the medical department is still waiting for me, we can't be late."

Li Xiangwei became even more worried, and said, "Are you sure? Why don't you find a doctor to have a look?"

He Wandeng was very grateful for his concern, and reminded: "When I go to the medical department, a doctor will check me up."

Li Xiangwei was silent for a moment, and said: "Let's leave quickly. The medical department said that after you do a few checks, you will provide us with breakfast."

The people in the medical department obviously paid more attention to He Wandeng's health than Li Xiangwei, but they focused on:

"Student He's face is so pale, we can't take too many blood samples."

"Will classmate He's blood sample in an abnormal state interfere with our test?"

"I also want to see classmate He's ability. I don't know if her ability can still be used normally today."

"My research direction is whether the physique of supernatural beings is different from that of ordinary people. I think I shouldn't have to play today."

……

He Wandeng tried his best to keep smiling, and wanted to say that she was really just weak, not sick, but she couldn't get into the conversation at all.

(End of this chapter)

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