Dedicate cubes to the end of the world

"Ah, it's probably someone who lived here before," Qianhu guessed as he looked at the people above.

"Everyone is smoking," Yuri pointed the photo at Qianju, who looked at the six people on the photo, all of different ages, but they were all holding cigarettes, forming a cloud of smoke above the photo.

Although the people above had expressions, what Qianju felt was despair and numbness. It was despair of the world and numbness of the future, which could only be escaped by using tobacco.

"No, cigarettes contain dangerous substances such as nicotine, tar, and carbon monoxide. How can we let everyone use them?" Qianju said words that the two of them could not understand.

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Gooding?tar? "Youli stumbled and started to read, "What is that? Is it something delicious?Sounds similar to fuel. "

"That's a very dangerous thing, don't eat it at all," Qianju didn't know how to explain, because he knew that the two of them couldn't understand the meaning of what he said.

"But I remember grandpa also smoked it," Qianhu heard a little confused and didn't understand why Qianju regarded this thing as so dangerous.

"Has grandpa ever smoked for you?" Qianju asked back. The answer should be obvious. There is absolutely no grandpa who would smoke for his granddaughter.

"That's not true," Qianhu and Yuli shook their heads. In their memories, grandpa never let them touch this.

Chapter 141 Fantasy

"That's right," Qianju finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You guys rest here for a while, and I'll collect the soil outside."

Watching Qianju go out, Yuri quietly walked to Qianhu and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Qian, the tobacco grown outside must be tobacco."

"Well, it should be that they smell and taste about the same," Qianhu recalled, and found that the two tasted the same, "but they must have dried up and cannot be eaten."

"It's okay, I just remember to use fire to burn it," Yuli still refused to give up and was ready to give it a try.

"But Senju is outside," Qianhu was a little worried, but Yuri didn't care, looking confident, "It's no problem, I'm just going to get some plants, I won't let him see it."

"Is this really good?" Qianhu was still a little hesitant, but Yuli had already ran out.

Qianju outside was digging away some soil one by one. The withered grass inside looked useless, so Qianju threw it aside. After all, he had also seen the plants used to make tobacco, and it definitely didn't look like these withered grass.

After Yuri came outside, she watched Qianju's activities carefully and found that he didn't care about the plants at all. She felt relieved and walked over, "Qianju, what do you want with the soil?"

She asked as she slowly piled up the dead grass on the ground and hid it behind her.

"Oh, this soil can be used to grow plants, and it can provide food and wood. It is very important to me," Senju explained while continuing to collect soil.

"Food? That's really good." Yuri moved slowly beside her for a while, then walked back towards the house, "By the way, Senju, you can collect it here now, I'll go back and rest for a while. "

"It's really baffling." Qianju was a little puzzled and continued to collect soil. But after a while, he found that something seemed wrong. Are these plants planted here really weeds? It is impossible no matter how you think about it. .

Senju became suspicious and began to collect the withered grass. After putting it in his backpack, it was marked with an unknown line of text. He then tried to use the panel to make something with the withered grass.

After putting a piece of withered grass, the result appeared later, a sedative. Qianju felt dumbfounded. Could it be that the products produced here were herbal medicines?

But as he put in another one, the result became a hallucinogen. He frowned and continued to add more, and finally got an anesthetic.

Although it makes people happy to be able to make medicine using panels, the withered grass here is obviously not a good thing. Just look at the results and you will know that the function of these withered grass is to have negative effects such as hallucinations and anesthesia. Come to think of it, these things are all prohibited items.

Senju, who felt as if there was a trace of malice coming from the surroundings, suddenly thought of Yuli's suspicious actions just now. After taking a closer look, he realized that the pile of withered grass he just threw on the ground was missing. "Could it be? How is this possible!"

After Qianju finished speaking, he ran to the house. When he opened the door, he found that there was a puff of white smoke inside and there were bursts of coughing sounds.

Just a moment ago, after Yuli deceived Qianju, she ran back to the house holding a pile of dead grass.

"Xiaoqian, look, I got it," Yuli showed Qianhu the plant in her hand.

"But how to use these?" Qianhu looked at the pile of dead grass and was a little worried. This is not a manufactured thing and can be used directly.

"Well, pour some fuel on it and it should be ignited," Yuli first came up with an idea, which sounded reasonable.

"It shouldn't be like this," Qianhu thought for a moment and then denied it. After all, she saw that no fuel was stained when others used it. After thinking for a while, she took out a few pieces of paper, "I remembered to roll it up with paper. Enough."

"Oh, Xiao Qian is so smart." Yuli picked up the paper, put the withered grass on it and rolled it up. The final product was a thick roll of paper, and she twisted the two ends again, "This should be almost enough. .”

"Hey, it looks different no matter how you look at it," Qianhu complained as he looked at the finished product, which was as thick as a gun barrel. "Is this really okay?"

"It's okay, Xiaoqian, hurry up and light up the fire. I'll prepare another one." Yuli waved her hand nonchalantly and continued to make it. Qianhu on the side also lit the fuel stove.

"I remember lighting one end with fire," Yuli held the rolling paper in her mouth and approached the flames, "and then just inhaled the smoke."

Qianhu also followed her example, and the choking smell of smoke spread into their mouths, "Ahem, cough, cough, does this taste really good?"

Along with the sound of coughing, a stream of white smoke came out of the two people's mouths. Yuli looked on and laughed.

, "Xiao Qian, the soul has escaped."

"That's cigarette, cigarette," Qianhu corrected Yuri, but Yuri stepped forward and took another puff, "I like the taste."

"You are really adaptable," Qianhu felt a little dizzy, his body started to sway, and fire appeared in front of his eyes, "You, don't you think the paper burned a little fast?"

"Really?" Yuli took a deep breath and found that the roll paper in her hand started to burn. She quickly threw it aside, "Wow, it's on fire."

Although the fire above was extinguished because it fell to the ground, smoke emitted from the rolled paper that was thrown to the ground. Chito on the side also threw the burning paper aside, but the place where she was standing was flammable. The box, where smoke also began to rise.

Although the situation was critical, the two people inside didn't notice it at all. They were anesthetized by the components in the smoke, and their expressions gradually became comfortable.

In the smoke, the two of them gradually began to hallucinate. Qianhu noticed a little girl appearing next to him, "Oh, You, who is this?"

"Hey, who is it?" Yuli also had a hallucination, and a figure appeared next to her, saying hello to her. When the two of them looked to the side, they found several figures sitting in the smoke next to them.

"What are they talking about?" Qianhu looked at those people and found that they seemed to be having a conversation, but there was no sound. Yuri was the same, and asked blankly, "What are they talking about?"

The smoke nearby gradually condensed into a little girl in Yuli's arms. Yuli looked very familiar, "Hey, have we met somewhere?"

"No," the illusory figure in his arms also answered. Qianhu next to him also noticed the little girl and reached out to touch her. Originally there was nothing there, but Qianhu seemed to have touched something.

"Hey, is this real?" Qianhu said in a daze, "It should be something like a dream. After all, dead people can't talk to each other."

Chapter 142 After the Fire

"Yes, Xiaoqian, you are so red," Yuli looked at Qianhu on the side, and found that a red light seemed to come out from behind her, and the white smoke around her seemed to fade a bit.

"Red? What are you talking about? It's a little hot around here," Qianhu said nonchalantly, reaching out and touching the hot spot, "It's so hot!"

A burst of scorching heat woke Qianhu up. She found sparks rising from the box next to her and flying onto her clothes. The room was surrounded by smoke, but it didn't spread because the door was closed so tightly.

"Hey, Yu, wake up quickly." Although Qianhu was awake, her body was limp. She could only shake Yuli next to her vigorously.

"Where did everyone go?" After a while of shaking, Yuli found that the figure next to her had disappeared, and the surroundings were filled with the pungent smell of smoke. As soon as she opened her mouth, a burst of thick smoke entered her mouth, and they both coughed at the same time. got up.

Although both of them knew that the surroundings were starting to become dangerous, they had no strength and could only lie on the table and cough.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Qianju walked in. In the dazzling smoke, what he saw was the fire and thick smoke on the box next to him, as well as the two people lying on the table, coughing.

Fortunately, as the door opened, the smoke began to dissipate. Qianju pulled both of them out, and then put water in the house to extinguish the fire.

Seeing that there was no big problem with the two people lying outside, Qianju felt relieved. As long as they didn't die, a glass of milk would solve the problem.

When Qianju helped Qianhu up, he discovered that her coat had been burned with several small holes. If it had been a little later, the whole clothes would have been burned. After giving her a glass of milk, Qianhu slowly recovered. He came over and looked at Qianju holding him with some doubts, "What happened to me just now?"

"Are you awake yet? Next is You," Qianju released her, and Qianhu noticed Yuli lying next to her, "What's wrong with You?"

"It's okay, you were hit by the smoke." Although Qianju didn't understand why the two of them were suddenly knocked down by the smoke, now was not the time to pursue the matter, "Just a glass of milk will be fine."

Qianju supported Yuli and poured the milk in. Under Qianhu's worried eyes, Yuli slowly woke up and looked next to her, "Good morning. I wonder why Qianju and I sleep together." ah?"

"Are you confused by smoke?" Qianju looked worried at Yuri. She was already confused, so don't make it worse now. "Yu, do you still remember what happened?"

"Well, it seemed like I had a dream just now," Yuli thought about it for a moment. She only remembered that she seemed to have dreamed about something just now. There were figures, a little girl, and some people said it was a dream.

"It's strange, why did you suddenly fall asleep?" Qianju was a little distressed, and then suddenly thought of the withered grass, "Did you use those withered grass to light the fire?"

"Oh, why do Senju know that?" Yuli felt something was wrong as soon as she opened her mouth, and quickly changed her words, "I just used those plants to light the fire because I thought those plants could burn."

"Really?" Qianju stared at her suspiciously for a while, then gave up, "Forget it, be more careful in the future and don't use these plants to light fires."

"Yes, I understand," Yuli assured sincerely, but her eyes slanted to one side, not daring to look directly at Qianju.

"It was really dangerous just now," Qianju didn't see Yuri's reaction and started talking to Qianhu, "Xiaoqian, you almost caught fire just now."

"No," Qianhu said in disbelief. He touched his clothes and found some small holes in them. He couldn't help shouting, "What's going on? My clothes!"

"Xiao Qian, what's wrong?" Yuli, who was absent-minded next to her, was awakened by Qian Hu's shout. She ran to Qian Hu's side and saw many small holes in Qian Hu's clothes. "Your clothes are worn out." ?"

"It should have been caused by the fire just now," Qianju explained, and then looked at Qianhu's coat with some worry, "Xiaoqian, do you still have your coat?"

"No more. I have several pieces of clothing, but this coat was left to me by my grandpa. I haven't prepared any other clothes." Qianhu touched his coat with care and refused to change it.

"That's it," Qianju was a little distressed. Although he had some coats here, he could tell from the look on Qianhu's face that she didn't want to change them. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Qianju, give me your coat. See if it can be fixed."

"Hey, can clothes be repaired?" Yuli was a little surprised, "I thought that only people can slowly improve the injured areas."

"Well, you're right, You, so if you want your clothes to get better, you need something else," Senju said as he took out an anvil and a workbench. Chito next to him also handed him his coat. "Be careful, Senju."

"It's okay," Senju held a piece of cloth and put his coat in the grid of the anvil, and put the piece of cloth on the other side. Fortunately, the result that appeared later was still Qianhu's clothes, which made Senju breath a sigh of relief. I originally thought I would use a workbench.

It only took half a bar of experience to repair the clothes. Looking at the brand-new clothes, Yuli was also very happy, "That's great, Xiaoqian, this looks like new."

"Yeah," Qianhu nodded repeatedly and happily put on his coat. Qianju, who had successfully tested it, saw that there were some holes in Yuli's clothes and asked, "Yu, give me your clothes too. "

"I don't want it," Yuri suddenly refused. Various expressions flashed on her face, which caused Qianju to misunderstand. Could it be that the content of her words misunderstood her? Although what she just said was indeed easy to misunderstand, but she was It definitely doesn't mean that.

The entangled Senju didn't see Qianhu next to him pull Yuri, but Yuri shook her head as if denying something, and the three of them were lost in thought.

After a while, Qianhu suddenly jumped up, "Ah, the backpack is still inside, everything is finished!"

"By the way, the stove is still inside," Yuli also screamed, "I still have explosives in my backpack."

"Mine too," Qianhu shouted while hugging Yuri, as if the room next to him was about to explode at any moment.

"Hey, don't put such dangerous things in your bag," Senju complained. Although he knew that there were dangerous things in it, he didn't expect to even carry explosives with him. Then he pointed to the side, "No. , are all here, the fire just now hasn’t burned them yet.”

"That's great," the two of them ran to the backpack and checked it. Although the contents were in a mess, they were still inside.

Chapter 143 finishing

It turned out that when Senju went in just now, he packed up his backpack and put it right there when he came out. Although there was no shortage of things, the order inside became confusing.

Seeing that white smoke was no longer coming out of the room next to him, Qianju went in and collected the water source, but the surrounding ground and boxes were all wet with water.

Looking at the wet house, Qianju didn't want to worry about it. This way, it would definitely not catch on fire. After comforting the two of them for a while, Qianju continued to collect soil and herbs.

Qianju spent a long time collecting the soil, and finally got five groups of soil and three groups of herbs. However, after getting the soil, Qianju found that it was not needed for the time being, but he felt more at ease with the soil. Yes.

After searching the place, Qianju found Qianhu and Yuri. They were sitting on stools outside the room next to them, leaning against the wall and falling asleep under blankets.

Seeing the two people sleeping, Qianju looked at them carefully. The two sleeping people were very cute. Qianju couldn't help but look at them in fascination. Suddenly Yuri spoke, "I'm sorry, Qian-chan."

Senju, who was startled by the voice, suddenly stepped back, only to find that Yuri had no reaction. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that she was talking in her sleep, but tears also flowed from the corners of her eyes, which made Senju feel heartache. She must have been dreaming. What a terrible thing.

Although the two slept soundly, Qianju stepped forward and shook them gently, "Hey, wake up quickly, don't fall asleep here."

"Oh, it's Senju." Qianhu, who was woken up by the shaking, looked at the person next to him and started to prepare for sleep again. "I still feel a little sleepy. Let me sleep for a while."

"Me too," Yuri muttered before falling asleep again.

"Weird," Qianju looked puzzled at the two people's reactions. He had clearly used milk to relieve them of their negative state, so why were they still sleepy?

Unable to figure out the reason, Senju ate a piece of grilled fish, then set up a hut nearby, carried the two of them in, and put them on the bed. After helping them take off their coats and shoes, they covered them with quilts, and Senju Start organizing your belongings.

The items in Qianju's package were extremely messy. He built a new box and put it aside, preparing to sort out the items in his backpack.

The first thing to sort out is the weapons, including several giant laser robots, an unpowered nuclear submarine, a bunch of tanks that don't know how to use them, a few airplanes with only their shells left, and a collection of various guns and bullets and shells.

The next thing to sort out are various blocks and debris. The blocks are easy to organize, including wood, stones and iron ingots that can be processed; soil for planting; and other blocks used as building materials.I identified the sundries and put them away if they seemed usable. If I didn't know, I piled them together and put them in a box.

Next, we organized the commonly used things, including bows and arrows, iron swords, fishing rods, and various foods and tools. These were simply organized. By the way, Qianju also took out part of the food stored in another container and put it in the box. .

Finally, there are seeds, bone meal, saplings and monster eggs. These are the most precious and easiest to sort out because they are very small. However, after sorting them out, Qianju found that there were still some debris in the package. These were between threads and slime balls. Such items are also part of the system's products, but now that he has found no use for them, he just puts them in the package for now.

After generally sorting it out, Senju added a bunch of grilled fish to the food shelf on one side, and then put the raw fish in the furnace to bake. However, when adding fuel, Senju discovered that the magma was insufficient.

Senju, who decided to go to hell in a few days, looked at the package and box and found that there were many items inside that could not be used now. It was not good to leave a bunch of junk in the package, and it was too wasteful to repair it. Qianju tried to use the workbench to synthesize it to see if there was any good combination.

However, on the workbench, Qianju put them together randomly. She didn't have much hope at first, but found that the squares on the workbench actually contained the junk and parts.

Qianju, who was pleasantly surprised by the evolution of the workbench, then began to experiment again. A broken tank + engine + iron ingots + shells + tie rods would be a new tank, and an airplane + iron ingots + engine + tie rods would be a new airplane.

After a successful attempt, Senju was ready to continue. However, when he was preparing to repair the big plane, he discovered that the raw materials were insufficient. After combining it with other combinations, he found that the newly combined items could continue to be processed, but there were still some items missing. success.

Senju, who was a little disappointed, felt a little tired. Although he didn't know the time now, it must be very late, but the surroundings were illuminated by lights, so he couldn't tell the time.

He didn't care anymore, walked to his bed, put away his armor, lay down on the quilt and fell asleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but Senju was awakened by the sound next to him. He slowly looked up and saw a figure in front of the food shelf next to him. She was bending over to get something inside, and she was wearing a coat. , but after Senju saw this posture, he thought it was Yuri.

Qianju, who was about to startle her by speaking, turned around and looked at the bed next to him. A familiar head appeared on it, with blond hair, sleeping soundly. This was Yuri. Qianju was startled. , it took a while to realize that the person over there was Qianhu.

"Hey, Qian-chan, what are you doing?" Qianju shouted softly. The figure in front of the food shelf trembled, and when he turned around, Qianju realized that it was Qianhu who was wearing Yuri's coat. Holding a piece of grilled fish ready to eat.

After seeing that it was Qianju calling him, Qianhu calmed down and sat beside his bed with grilled fish. "I felt very hungry just now, so I went to get some food to satisfy my hunger."

"Well, it's true. We didn't eat much in the afternoon. It's normal to feel hungry." Qianju thought for a moment and realized that everyone didn't eat much at noon, so it's normal to wake up hungry now.