Day by day in the infinite game

239. Air Pollution Survival Mode (8)

Today is the fifth day of the game.

There are still two days left before Tang Qinqin's main mission can be completed.

The haze still dominated the view outside the window, making it so dark that no light could shine through.

Under the leadership of Grandpa Hua, people began to examine themselves and realized that if they want to win the chance of survival in today's increasingly harsh environment, they must rely on human beings to stand up first.

Instead of continuing to muddle along like this, being indifferent and living in panic.

Everyone's hidden survival consciousness was aroused, and they began to take various measures to save themselves.

More than half of the people followed Grandpa Hua to learn to cultivate more green radish. With the diluted life water given by Tang Qinqin, the cutting seedlings grew quickly.

Mass-produced, freshly baked pothos began to have the instinct to purify the air as soon as they were born. Soon, people discovered that even though the environment outside was still dark, the inside of the house gradually became brighter and clearer, and the air they breathed became fresher.

The improvement of air quality makes people who suffer from chest tightness, shortness of breath and coughing from time to time feel better and better, feel more refreshed and relaxed.

The important role of plants on the environment is self-evident.

On the sixth day, the concentration of haze continued to rise, the area continued to spread, and the pungent smell gradually increased. City communications, which had become intermittent since the abnormal weather phenomenon occurred, began to receive more and more messages from citizens asking for help.

The number of calls in the city's medical system has also been overwhelming, and the number of people seeking medical treatment has skyrocketed.

In the entire city, only the building where Grandpa Hua and his friends are located has not suffered any casualties for the time being.

The per capita possession of pothos increased from one pot, to two pots, to three pots... until almost every household's home was filled with greenery that brought hope to people.

The vibrant green plants are filled with fresh aura, which begins to become solid and rich as the number of plants increases.

In fact, it is not only the source of vitality that is nurturing the creatures in the world, but their abundant vitality will also feed and nourish the source of vitality.

This is a two-way journey that everyone is happy with.

"Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle."

Under the guidance of Tang Qinqin, the spiritual energy began to consciously move towards the source of vitality, slowly lingering around it, and slowly integrating itself into the source of vitality.

The injuries of the source of vitality began to improve little by little, and as the concentration of spiritual energy increased, the recovery speed became faster and faster.

"I have recovered from my injuries more than halfway and am in good condition. Let them stop. Don't over-absorb spiritual energy and damage the foundation." The source of vitality tried to persuade Luluo to no avail, so he had no choice but to ask Tang Qinqin for help.

"It doesn't matter. You can rest assured to recover from your injuries. I will protect them for the time being." Tang Qinqin comforted them.

The source of vitality understood the meaning of her words.

Only if it recovers from its injuries as soon as possible can it be welcomed by the public and continue to protect those pothos and those creatures who are struggling for survival.

My heart, which had been depressed due to my disappointment with human beings, gradually came back to life.

It glanced gratefully at Tang Qinqin, then sat quietly, digesting the aura around it and repairing itself.

The pothos sensed the vitality radiating from their source of vitality, and each one worked harder to swallow the polluted air as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Poor air quality is not harmless to them. A large amount of harmful substances enter their bodies, hindering the transportation of nutrients, causing their originally healthy leaves to turn yellow, black, and gradually wilted due to lack of nutrients;

The concentration of acidic substances contained in it increased as the haze increased, gradually burning their remaining leaves and stems...

Even though they were soaked in the water of life when they grew up, and their vitality was much richer than that of ordinary plants, the harshness of the environment was far greater than their ability to exhaust all their vitality and fight against pollution.

In front of people's eyes, pots after pots of green radish have lost their vitality and fallen, but new pots after pots of green radish have been added to continue to complete their unfinished mission.

A drop of hot tears slid down the cheek, followed by one line, two lines...

Everyone shed tears with grief and couldn't bear to see these green plants burning like candles one after another and devoting themselves.

The two Luluo brothers were also dying at this time, but they were still cheering each other up, insisting on sending even a little more spiritual energy!

With tears in his eyes, Mi Le was responsible for recycling the wilted green radish roots in the flower pots and stacking them on the table in front of Tang Qinzhen.

Grandpa Hua also bursts into tears. He has even greater affection for the plants, and seeing their sacrifice like this is the most heartbreaking.

While Tang Qinqin was busy cultivating new Pothos Warriors, he was also warming up the recovered Pothos roots.

"Okay, you two, please stop crying." The howling sounds of the Luluo brothers in his ears were very sad, and Tang Qinqin was quite dumbfounded after hearing this.

Are you afraid that the crying bag is not reincarnated?

"You are such a ruthless human being, and it is not your companions who were sacrificed. Of course you cannot understand our heartache." Luluo Yi said bitterly with a sluggish look on his face, making a fierce and ferocious expression.

"Second brother, why are you glaring at me? Am I right? Both of you are crying to death. She is still indifferent to this human being!"

Two pothos of green radish support the forehead.

This stupid brother!

Although the expression on this human girl's face does seem quite indifferent, she is really doing something helpful to them.

If it weren't for her, how could there be so many new green brothers, and how could they see the hope within reach and get closer and closer to it?

It is just a simple plant, without a highly intelligent mind or a twisted mind, but it instinctively feels that this human being is trustworthy.

Tang Qinqin did not speak, but only accelerated the busy movements in his hands.

As time goes by, Pothos continuously purifies the air, and the air inside the entire building becomes brand new, and begins to spread slowly outside.

The decline and wilting of pothos are getting slower and slower, and their vitality lasts longer and longer.

The source of vitality, nourished by a steady stream of local spiritual energy, is entirely shrouded in a gentle and nourishing spiritual energy.

The injury healed further and vitality became more vigorous.

Soon someone noticed something different about this building and started sending messages asking for help.

With the continuous spread of fresh air, Grandpa Hua took the residents to accept some of the people who came to seek refuge. They were able to breathe clean air, and the people who were so depressed that their faces turned red were like a land that has been experiencing drought for a long time, free from water.

The fish, which had been living for a long time, finally came back to life and cried with joy.

The newly joined people are grateful for the kindness of Grandpa Hua and others, and are even more grateful to the green rose warriors in front. More and more people’s heartfelt appreciation and love for green plants have gathered together, and they have unknowingly merged into the middle of the green plants.

It seems that some kind of wonderful and mysterious chemical reaction has occurred, and the pothos is like a layer of tough armor, protecting them from harmful substances.

The seventh day.

Tang Qinqin, who had not slept for almost two days and two nights, cultivated the last wave of green radish, and sensed the vitality that the source of vitality would immediately resurrect, and fell asleep with a smile.

The haze that had shrouded the city for many days began to dissipate.

People walked out of their homes and began to breathe heavily and cheer and celebrate under the increasingly clear and clear sky.

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