Chapter 193 The Recovery of All Things 14
The seventh day of the game was a sunny day.
The leaves look more green in the sun.
However, the water and gas were cut off early in the morning.
Fu Yizhi drove out to buy candles and gas tanks, and met technicians who were doing construction inspections on the road.
They dug the road and dug out a tree root from the deep soil.
The roots are as thick as Fu Anan's thighs, twisting and twisting like snakes, twisting together with the natural pipes and water pipes buried in the ground.
The roots are intertwined, you and I don't know each other.
"Growing up like this, every ten or eight years can't do it?"
The onlookers whispered.
The technician did not give a reply, but left quickly.
And the repairs only lasted one noon.
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the water vapor disappeared again.
This time, the water and gas did not recover until evening, and the TV began to announce the safety inspection of the water and natural gas pipelines in the whole city, and the citizens were made to complain.
Or Fu An'an is easier to satisfy. In the game, having electricity is already pretty good.
On the eighth day of the game, it was still a sunny day.
The sun shines through the leaves, leaving some spots on the road, and the water and air still haven't come.
People started to go out and buy drinking water.
The neighbors of the villa next door also drove back a lot of buckets of water.
Fu An'an sat at the door, looking towards the other side through the lush vegetation.
The neighbor also looked at her, then quickly closed the door and went back to the room.
Fu Anan touched her nose in embarrassment, does she look like a bad guy?
buzz buzz --
After sitting outside for a while, it attracted a lot of mosquitoes.
Fu Anan withdrew his gaze and moved the small bench back to the house, lit a plate of mosquito coils and put it at the door.
Another safe day.
On the ninth day of the game, water and natural gas were still not restored.
There is a high probability that it will not come.
In the evening, Fu An'an was going to take out the food that had been prepared before from the space and heat it up.
The meals for the two were settled quickly.
Fu Yizhi went upstairs, and Fu Anan was lying on the sofa to digest.
Suddenly there was a strong wind outside, the trees were blown to this side, the curtains in the room were rolled, the curtain paper was flying, and the light bulbs flickered.
Fu Anan hurriedly closed the window tightly, and the bean-sized raindrops splashed on the window.
A flash of extremely bright lightning flashed across, and thunder exploded overhead. Except in Beaver City, Fu Anan had never seen such heavy rain in other games.
The sound of rapid raindrops interlaced with thunder, and there seemed to be some other small sounds in it. It was off all night, and the electricity in the city couldn't hold on in the second half of the night, and finally stopped.
When I woke up the next day, it was still dark outside.
Fu Anan glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
She sat up immediately.
After getting dressed and preparing to go downstairs, he was stunned by the scene outside the house.
The trees along the road rose several feet or more than ten feet overnight, and their branches spread out, covering the sky and the sun.
A thick layer of green moss grew on the road, in the yard, on the gate, and even on the roof and car roof.
And other plants.
It seemed as if I had eaten dilatant overnight, from L size to XXL size.
And the outside looks so dark precisely because the vegetation outside blocks most of the sunlight. Sunlight can only shine through the gaps in the leaves, and tiny dust forms a special colloidal pathway in the air.
The overgrown moss looks green and soft, like the finest blanket nature has prepared.
The flowers of various plants are competing to open, and the green leaves are intertwined.
In the air is the smell of earth, water vapor and floral fragrance mixed together. It's like a dream world, so beautiful and unreal.