Mystery Makes Me Strong

Miria was pleasantly surprised: "What way?"

Professor Malley was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he said awkwardly: "I haven't figured it out yet, I just asked you to calm down and don't be provoked by those people."

Miria immediately put the sledgehammer on the ground, looking downcast.

In her eyes, those ordinary people who don't distinguish between right and wrong are much more difficult to deal with than disasters and disasters.

After a while, Professor Malley suddenly said: "There is a way. They stopped you from destroying the restaurant because of the food problem. We have found that water can be diverted from the river, as long as we solve the food problem."

"How to deal with it?"

"Farming on the island." Professor Malley said patiently.

"Ah, how long will it take?" Miria was taken aback, "Isn't it possible to solve an incident in a few days in movies and anime? According to the professor's practice, it will take us at least a year to be self-sufficient. "

"You also said that those are movies and anime. Real cases, many complicated and troublesome, often drag on for years, or even decades, and cannot be solved. What's more, this kind of mystery involves mysterious factors and is not completely scientific. Incident, you have to learn to be patient, isn't that what Mr. Cat said just now?" the professor comforted.

The big cat nodded, the premise of solving an incident in a few days is to meet him.

For other aliens, not being impatient is the basis for their survival.

Wen Rensheng didn't plan to make a move either, even if it really took several years for Mailey and the others to solve the space cycle and the Silent River incident, he would not make a move.

The two first went to measure the land on the island in the middle of the lake.

After the final rough calculation, there are hundreds of acres of open land. Normally, one mu of land weighs 200 catties, which is enough to feed dozens of people, and there are only twenty or thirty people on the island.

Farming first requires tools.

So Miria's sledgehammer became a hoe, a shovel, and a plow successively...

And because of her infinite strength, she herself became a farming machine.

It is not enough to have tools, but more important seeds are needed.

They were lucky enough to find some uncooked soybeans, peanuts, and potatoes from the kitchen of the cafeteria.

It's not really lucky, who will eat these things when there are free barbecues?

The professor has no strength to do heavy physical farm work, but he is not idle either. Apart from doing some light physical work, he just organizes and attracts more labor.

"Eating only meat will result in unbalanced nutrition. You should know how scurvy comes from, right? Wild fruits are limited, so you can't eat them all the time. If you don't have vitamin supplements, you will be infected with the curse of seafarers, and then you will suffer from the loss of vitamins." The supplement, the death is horrible." He shouted to the others.

"Isn't that cat able to come and go freely? Why doesn't it bring us vegetables?" Someone responded loudly.

"Yeah, it's so powerful, why not bring us several tons of vegetables from outside at regular intervals, at most we can pay it a little McGinn." Someone took out a few banknotes and said.

They don't want to work and farm, they just want to wait to be saved.

How hard it is to cultivate the land by hand, just look at the nun to understand.

The farmers here are all highly mechanized, and any crops that cannot be mechanized are expensive to death.

High mechanization has brought cheap agricultural products, which is the cornerstone of McCann's prosperity. Regions with underdeveloped primary industries have absolutely no foundation for prosperity.

After Wen Rensheng heard it, he just silently asked the big cat to stretch out his middle finger and send them three words.

"It's beautiful."

However, Professor Malley managed to recruit some people who were willing to work, a few middle-aged people of his age, and two old men in their 60s who were also willing to work.

This made the professor realize that although these people are affected by the grotesque, the degree is not deep, and there is still hope.

But those young people who are playing would rather bask in the sun every day than work in the fields.

"If you don't go to the fields, you don't have the right to distribute green vegetables! Those who don't work, don't eat!" Miria said while resisting the sledgehammer.

Under such coercion, those young people worked obediently.

After mobilizing everyone, a week later, the cultivation of this enclosed space was finally on the right track.

Like an agricultural company, they organized it reasonably, and even dug a canal for irrigation.

People cannot leave the island, but water can flow in.

During the whole process, the big cat did not intervene.

Wen Rensheng was busy with his own affairs, training skills at Dongzhou's home, taking classes for training, until a new situation appeared on Da Mao's side again.

"Someone of us has started to show symptoms of madness!" Professor Mai Li said to Miria.

"Could it be that the disaster has finally attacked us?" Miria was surprised.

"No, he is the fat man who eats the most meat. I suspect that he has a prion attack. This is a disease that is easily induced in cannibal tribes. It is hereditary. Many cannibal tribes became extinct because of its onset. " said the professor solemnly.

"Damn it, I kept telling them not to eat that meat, but they just didn't listen, and now something happened!" Miria hated.

"There is no way, the potatoes in the field have not been harvested yet. Compared with the sour, bitter and astringent wild vegetables and wild fruits in the woods, they will of course be greedy for those self-service barbecues. Coupled with the influence of mysterious factors, they naturally choose to eat Meat." The professor shook his head.

"We need to tell them the truth," Miria said.

"There is another problem. I thought I could go out in a few days, so I discouraged them from eating those problematic foods. But now we have to stay here for a long time. If we tell them the truth, wild fruits and wild vegetables are definitely not enough. Everyone eats the grain harvest." The professor said.

"Then you can't watch them go crazy?" Miria asked back.

Professor Malley didn't speak. In his mind, it's best to give up some bastards and leave some that can be saved.

But now Milia's opinion is obviously different from his. This is the real world. No one's ideas are completely consistent. They need to tolerate each other in order to organize together.

He pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Then let me ask you first, why are we farming now?"

"In order for those people not to eat the food in the restaurant, stop stopping me from breaking the restaurant, let me see if I can open the passage." Milia replied.

"Someone is going crazy right now, there's a big problem with the food, and if we tell the truth, they might leave the restaurant and stop you. If you go and break the restaurant, there's a possibility of ending this nightmare. But..." The professor stopped talking and sighed.

Milia pressed, "What but?"

"Have you ever thought about it, if you still can't end this nightmare after breaking down the restaurant, then in the case of insufficient food, there will be a real version of cannibalism..." The professor shook his head.

"To be on the safe side, we continue to farm, and those people continue to eat self-service. Under the risk of a certain number of people going crazy, wait until the food is grown, and then dispose of the restaurant. In this way, even if it fails, there is a way out." Professor said again.

Milia was silent.

Brightness has never been so easy to obtain. On the contrary, it requires various choices, various concessions, and various twists and turns before finally seeing a glimmer of light.