I will plant a field in the last days

Let’s talk about fat chickens. Before the end of the world, they were just ordinary old hens. There was nothing special about them at all, and they were not a variant like the Overlord Chicken. The only advantage was that they grew up eating spiritual springs over the years, and then they evolved into It looks like this today.

Whether it was because of the racial Tianke or because of drinking the spiritual spring, Jing Shu decided to do a small experiment to verify some conjectures.

The long marching team continued to move forward without stopping at all, and strictly followed the disciplinary regulations. They carried out Ai Zhu fumigation at regular intervals to check whether they had bulges. The atmosphere in the command car was not good, and Mr. Zhang did not find a solution. In the past, no one dared to be careless.

Ai Zhuxun was more active than anyone else. The entire command car was filled with the smell of smoke, and from time to time someone was coughing due to the smoke.

This night was a torturous one, and no one could sleep well.

Jingshu stayed in a separate small room, holding a crazily squirming tick with tweezers, and carefully approached her ankle. Once the tick tried to get in, Jingshu would crush it to death.

Until the tick came into contact with the skin, the tick didn't even try to get in, as if that piece of white and tender skin was not its favorite food.

Based on this, more than a dozen ticks were tested, but none of them were interested in Jingshu's skin. They even hated this skin as much as moxa leaves. In their perception, it seemed that the blood of Jingshu, a living person, was not blood.

In any case, it is good news that ticks cannot penetrate the body to suck blood. Jingshu exhaled and felt a little more at ease.

But it is absolutely impossible for Jingshu to take off the protective clothing and the three layers of protective shields inside. She cannot be careless.

"Sure enough, it is related to drinking the spiritual spring. According to my guess, the mutation of the tick should be related to the energy of the dimensional space, rather than a simple mutation of dark creatures, because a simple mutation would not ignore me like this, and it should suck blood. It will still suck blood; the dimensional space energy of Lingquan is more advanced and repressive, so low-level dimensional space energy can't do anything to it, and that's why ticks resist like this."

Although I don’t know why the space has not sensed dimensional energy from the tick, this matter has basically been determined. The energy required for space upgrade will appear next. Jingshu instantly became full of energy and worked harder all night. Start practicing the Rubik's Cube.

In the next few days, under strict discipline control and the choking smell of Ai Zhu's smoke, almost no one was bitten again, except for a few people who needed to get out of the car for work, refueling and logistical support, but at least no one was bitten again. The situation of death gradually eased everyone's worries.

On this day, Mr. Zhang summoned all the core personnel for a meeting.

The meeting filled with choking smoke was full of people. Mr. Zhang presented the results of his research in the past few days. The always energetic old man looked tired, but his voice was still loud: "There is good news and bad news. The good news is that drugs are being developed that prevent ticks from disinfecting them and preventing ticks from burrowing into the body."

The entire command vehicle suddenly heard excited sounds, which meant that this thing was no longer lethal.

Even Jun Bao, who had not slept well, looked better.

"The bad news is that this thing cannot be mass-produced, and it is a dark biological mutation. The medicine needs to be extracted from mutated ticks. The inability to disinfect it in large quantities means that this migration path will have to be abandoned. Of course, if time If there are enough, affordable alternative drugs can be developed, but the problem is that we don’t have that much time. Along the way, the number of ticks is increasing..."

"Nowadays, the place where the wheels run over is flat land covered with ticks. Such a large number of ticks cannot be solved by manpower and material resources. Spending great efforts to control and eliminate them is simply a waste of manpower, material and financial resources. So my My opinion is to abandon this migration route and take a detour.”

The joyful atmosphere was poured with cold water again, and everyone immediately became quiet again.

Jun Bao sat at the head and asked: "Can we bypass this tick zone? If we abandon this road, we will have to walk for an extra month. Do you know how much food a million people can eat for a month?"

Zhang Lao snorted: "If you ask for it from above, Zhongchu will definitely have it. Recently, it's not just us who have developed synthetic meat. These are not delicious, so they are more unpalatable."

"A new food has been researched above? What is it? Why haven't we received any news?"

"It is said to be doomsday rations. It has been stored in the most confidential place as a reserve grain. As a final trump card, it has not been announced to the outside world."

Jingshu knocked on the table, feeling that this was different from what she expected. Could it be that she really had to change her path due to the butterfly effect?

Just when the meeting reached a stalemate, the old man who specialized in drawing maps coughed and displayed the satellite maps he had recorded these days: "Don't say that now, I just want to ask, are we going uphill now? "

“It clearly feels like it’s going downhill.”

When the driver shines his headlights, he can indeed see the road that is sloping upward. From a distance, it does look like it is going uphill, but everyone feels that the front of the car is tilting downward, and it seems like it is going downhill...

The old man clapped his hands and said helplessly: "I sensed something was wrong. Now it's better. I'm afraid our convoy will be trapped in here and won't be able to get out!"

Dr. Zhang was surprised: "What's going on?"

The old man showed the satellite map: "The old man is not very talented. He has been drawing maps for decades. He has seen several geographical locations for inspections and has only a superficial knowledge of the relevant knowledge. At first, I didn't think there was anything wrong. Until today, I Only then did we realize that we have entered another dimension..."

"A space that only exists in conjecture and books, Euclidean space, the rumored six-dimensional space."

Jing Shu suddenly raised her head and stared at the unattractive old man. She had dealt with this kind old man many times, but she had never been as shocked as this time.

The scene was awkward for a while. Everyone was not very knowledgeable and was a little confused.

"so what?"

The old man said seriously: "We are lost and can't get out."

"Why?"

"We all know that this continent suddenly appeared after the end of the world. It is sandwiched between two provinces. Logically speaking, it will not be too big. Even if we keep walking in one direction, we can still get out. ?”

The old man sighed, revealed the weird satellite map, and explained: "Six-dimensional space refers to any space with six dimensions. Six-dimensional polytopes and five-dimensional spheres can be constructed in it. Six-dimensional space is required." Data or coordinates that specify a location in that space. There can be an infinite variety of these coordinates."

"In other words, if you don't calculate the specific coordinates inside, you will never get out."

Jingshu opened her mouth and remembered the time when she was lost in the four-dimensional space. How did she get out before? It seems that there are no coordinates at all.