Chapter 534 Black Liquid VS Red Liquid
Jingshu opened her mouth. She certainly remembered that when she got on the minibus, she saw this thing at first glance. At that time, she was still wondering why the people who modified the car were so idle that they put a pedal bicycle on the car to exercise?
Now I know that it is a pedal for paddling. As for the principle, she guessed it quickly. It is just like the small boat for two people in the small lake in the park when I was a child. There is a pedal. You step hard, and there is a propeller underneath to paddle the water, and it can move. But the power, haha, is indescribable.
So, such a big minibus, can it be pulled by a bicycle pedal?
Of course, now we are facing a large quagmire that we can't get through.
"Why don't we find other ways first? Think of other ways?"
Everyone pondered. The modification of the minibus is a one-time one. If it becomes a waterway mode, it will destroy the structure of the land. This is very sad. How many roads will there be next? Who knows? Therefore, if you can avoid using that mode, try not to use it. No matter how slow the minibus is, it has four legs. If it really has no power, the two-legged people will be exhausted.
Yang Yang took the board from the minibus and tied it to his feet. He wanted to try this mud pit. He also asked Jing Shu humorously: "Do you want to go skiing?"
Jing Shu said: "You go first, I'll watch from behind." In fact, there was some expectation in her heart. Jing Shu was also very talented in playing.
Because the mud here is like a swamp, it is also very sticky and elastic. Yang Yang had a hard time driving on the mud pit. He could only move one board at a time.
It was really not like skiing as imagined. It was boring. Jing Shu shook her head.
Hong Bin looked around. Even if there was no road, could they climb the slope to bypass the mud pit? Lv Liu sent a drone to start looking at how big the mud pit was and what the situation was like nearby.
Even though Jingshu was wearing thick clothes that covered all parts of her body, the coolness coming from the muddy water under her feet still made her feel uncomfortable. She was afraid that her feet would get sores under such coldness. She really envied Junbao, who could take a bath and wash his feet every day. She also wanted to soak her feet in hot water.
No, Jingshu decided to wear thick wool socks when she went back. Her feet were really cold.
The fat chicken was flying freely in the mud in its shoes. It was very careful not to splash any mud. From time to time, it would suck it down quickly and always pick up a little mud and swallow it with enjoyment.
"Cluck!"
The fat chicken called even more happily. The muddy water here tasted good, which was its favorite taste.
Junbao took out a bucket and ran to dig mud again. He didn't dig randomly without thinking. He always picked and chose. However, the anti-mud boots only reached his knees. He wanted to go deeper. He felt a little regretful. He always felt that the mud in the mud was more worthy of research.
"Maybe we can stop when we pass by the center later." As the person in charge, he can stop whenever he wants.
The fat chicken flapped its wings and made the "dragonfly touching the water" action on the mud puddle, still eating the mud in the mud puddle. Looking closely, the fat chicken did not seem to eat casually.
Jun Bao looked at the chicken thoughtfully. Did the chicken also find something? It is said that livestock have the most sensitive six senses..
"Your chicken also found the unique mud, which is the same as the unique mud I found." Jun Bao said to Jing Shu, as if there was a little meaning in it that your chicken found it, so why didn't you find it.
Jing Shu raised her eyebrows, muddy water? What's different about muddy water? From her previous life to this life, she has never encountered any unique muddy water. In the fourth year, mudslides broke out, and there was muddy water everywhere. Isn't it the same?
Originally, I didn't want to pay attention to this idle person, but Jing Shu finally perfunctorily said: "What's different? My chicken eats muddy water every day, it's normal." But in the past few days, the fat chicken is indeed in a good mood.
Jun Bao handed the bucket over and said without hiding anything: "This muddy water contains the genes of the red liquid you brought back from the United States last year. Although there are only one or two similar genes, I think they are worth studying. You see, your chickens like them very much. Perhaps this also confirms my guess. Maybe this is a threshold for the breakthrough of studying dark food."
Red liquid, Jun Bao knew Jingshu also had it. This liquid was discovered by Jingshu. If the research made another breakthrough, he would have to find Jingshu, so now generously sharing the news can be regarded as a good friend.
Jingshu's eyebrows jumped, red liquid! She knew too well what the red liquid represented. It was the only thing she had seen so far that could fight with Lingquan.
And it was with the red liquid that the dinosaur chicken was bred, which gave the family another way to make a living and an extra layer of security in the end times. At least, the dinosaur chicken can survive without any food and rely on dark things alone, and can also lay eggs. What does this mean in the end times? No one knows better than Jingshu.
Unfortunately, the disadvantage is that breeding is too difficult.
Last year, she collected 99% of the red liquid in her space. Only a little bit was taken away by Zhen Nantian and Yang Yang. It must be reported and studied. But she didn't expect that this unknown nephew of Jin Tianci would have first-hand information.
Jingshu turned her eyes to the bucket. Her space was very calm, without even a trace of fluctuation. She couldn't help but feel puzzled. She had a strong feeling about the red liquid at that time.
Jingshu took off her gloves, put her hands into the bucket, and carefully felt the Rubik's Cube space, trying to arouse a little resonance, but there was no reaction at all.
"Are you sure? How can you tell the difference between them? The quagmire here is so big."
Jun Bao took out an iron spoon and said, "It's very simple. If it can react with iron, there will be a trace of the liquid we are looking for. If you take a spoon and it looks like the flow of the starry sky, it is what I have worked hard to extract these days."
As he said, Jun Bao took out a thumb-sized bottle, which contained only a dozen drops of black liquid, estimated to be less than 1 ml.
At first glance, it was nothing, but when Jingshu touched the bottle and then really touched the black liquid inside, Jingshu's mind exploded instantly, and beads of sweat flowed down her forehead. There was an impulse in her mind to take it for herself. Almost, she instantly collected all the liquid into the space.
Jingshu suppressed the urge to cheer in her mind, and her head was splitting. She forced herself to return the bottle. These thoughts retreated like water, as if nothing had happened.