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But it’s not a big problem.
Not to mention the 48 packages of untouched instant noodles, the kumquats on the balcony are also ripe.
Other fruits, potatoes, and sweet potatoes planted last month are still growing vigorously.
There are more or less variations in crops, all for the better. The seedlings grow quickly, the fruit trees grow taller, and the kumquat trees are covered with fruits, each of which is about the same size as a small orange.
Fu Erdie estimated his food intake and decided to eat sparingly. Three or four meals a day could barely satisfy his hunger.
She picked a dozen small kumquats that were ripe and ate one of them. She put the rest in the refrigerator and took them out when she was hungry.
Fu Erdie hopes that other fruits and vegetables planted can also mature as soon as possible. If just the food grown in the small flower bed on the balcony can fill her stomach, that would be great.
It’s just that this has no bottom after all. She hasn’t figured out the mutation principles of houses, green plants, and crops yet. What she sees so far is the good side, and the side effects or the price to pay are not yet known.
She no longer wanted to be tortured by nightmares and wait to die.
Want to live. Want to find a way out.
She tied her hair into a bun to facilitate movement, put on the tattered clothes that had been washed and scratched before, picked up the hammer, wrapped the keys, and walked out quietly.
The floor she was on was the 16th floor, and there were eight floors above, with ten households on each floor. The stairs are divided into main stairs and auxiliary stairs.
Fu Erdie scanned the current floor first.
16-2 She comes in and out often, and she also holds the spare key to the door in case of emergency.
If the doors of other households were broken, she would directly go in and inspect them. All the usable items would be moved to the door and carried home together.
The gate was not broken, and Fu Erdie didn’t think of any way to destroy it, so he just ignored it.
In fact, these people have more or less food in their homes. But when the zombies walked around, many things were knocked over and destroyed unconsciously. Apparently there was nothing of use, so she could only rummage through cabinets one by one.
There are no bad things, such as rice, flour, grains, oil, salt, and sugar, and you can find a lot of them.
Especially in the homes of some elderly people, they have relatively large amounts of rice saved.
Fu Erdie moved them home one by one.
There were insects growing on the rice. The green radish put the small green branches in, stirred them up, and soon left with the insects wrapped in agate and waved it in front of Fu Erdie.
Fu Erdie couldn’t help laughing and touched the leaves of the pothos.
“Thank you, little green dill.”
“Little Green Dill”, who was already taller than Fu Erdie, gently rubbed Fu Erdie’s hand, very happy.
In addition to bringing edible things, Fu Erdie also brought six flower pots.
In fact, there were supposed to be seven, but the seventh floor-standing vase was very large and heavy, and she couldn’t move it.
She put five of the flower pots together, scattered various familiar and unknown seeds found in a house, watered them with some water, and waited for them to grow freely.
There was only a small flowerpot left. She picked it up and squatted next to the “environmentally friendly green plants”: “Would any of you be willing to come in and help me go out to work?”
Other environmentally friendly green plants had no time to react and were pushed aside by the huge pothos.
Its big leaves flew into Fuerdie’s arms, and a root stretched into the basin deftly. Then the whole house trembled, as if more roots were about to break out from the wall.
Fu Erdie:!
Fu Erdie quickly stopped: “Good Luluo, this family can’t survive without you! You have to protect our family!”
Lu Luo was stunned and paused aggrievedly. The room also returned to calm.
Fu Erdie was helpless, but found it amusing, and quickly comforted her.
Her target was the pitifully crowded spider plant next to the pothos.
Chlorophytum is almost as big as it was before the end of the world, and it is still as big as it is now. It is the little brother among completely “environmentally friendly green plants”.
Fu Erdie guessed that pothos is the main helper in cleaning the home and absorbing garbage, but other green plants also have such functions. It’s just that they were at a disadvantage at the beginning and had no chance to grab what Fuldie regarded as garbage and what they regarded as nutrition, so they had no choice but to huddle here.
She has almost swept the sixteenth floor. But there was one room she didn’t dare to go to. Because it really stinks.
She was certain that there were dead people or zombies inside, which were now rotting under the high temperature, perhaps turning into a puddle of rotten water.
She really didn’t dare to go in to check the situation. She wanted to see if any mutated green plants were willing to join her and clean them first.
Without the strong competition of pothos, other plants began to compete with each other.
One slap for each green radish… no, one green plant and one leaf (?) interrupted the chickens pecking each other, uprooted a potato seedling in the flower bed, and put it into Fu Erdie’s small potted plant.
Fu Erdie was stunned.
No, can uprooting be so brutal and complete?
Fu Erdie noticed that the potato seedling pulled up from the pothos was not the best, nor the smallest, but an ordinary seedling that was neither big nor small and very inconspicuous.
The moment the seedling entered the small potted plant, it swayed obviously happily, and the complete roots were grabbed at once.
This is actually a mutated potato seedling that is similar to an environmentally friendly green plant and has subjective initiative!
Fu Erdie was shocked!
She couldn’t believe it, but she still took the potato seedlings to the door of a house with a strong rancid smell and put down the potato potted plant.
As for Potato, the moment he landed on the ground, he stretched out his roots towards the room laboriously and slowly.
Fu Erdie didn’t want to see it.
Because she knew she would have nightmares and feel nauseous when she saw the scenes inside.
But she was really curious about what the potato seedlings would do.
So she moved closer to the door and looked inside.
The next second he immediately returned to the aisle and retched.
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