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Chapter 700: The recent trend seems to be wrong
Cui Xiaoying refused to take any money, which made Wang Yunxiao very embarrassed.

By taking the money, he could allow Li Mumu to live here with a clear conscience.

If it's not a small amount of money, do you want a widow to serve you for free?
Then we can only make up for it from other aspects, such as buying more food and firewood.

Li Mumu was a carefree person. He lay down on someone's warm kang and fell asleep in less than five minutes. He didn't show any sign of being scared at all for being in a stranger's home.

Is he confident in his own abilities, or does he trust Wang Yunxiao too much?
This is a problem.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Yunxiao was boiling water in the outer room.

Youtiao and Niuqiu ran over in the snow, and as soon as the door was opened, gusts of cold wind came in.

"This weather is so weird!"

Youtiao squatted down beside the road, rubbed his hands, and whispered, "Brother, the firewood is all sold out, and the coal is also sold out."

Wang Yunxiao frowned and said, "It's normal. After all, no one expected it to snow so heavily today."

"That's true. Tianmen never had such heavy snow in previous years..."

Nowadays, most city dwellers still use firewood for heating. Gas heating and steam heating are things that only rich people can afford.

As for coal, Tianmen does not produce coal locally, so it has to be shipped in from other places. Fortunately, the Machinery Manufacturing Bureau, a large coal consumer, established a coal transportation line from Jinzhou to the local area a long time ago.

Only when the transportation volume is large can the cost be reduced.

Although the price is still not very attractive, ordinary people can accept it if they grit their teeth.

There is no shortage of coal in the school. After all, there is a student cafeteria and people have to cook every day.

The main reason is still the extreme weather.

No one is a fool. Everyone wants to stock up more. You scramble and I scramble. The result is obvious.

A heavy snowfall caused the temperature in Tianmen City to drop from more than ten degrees Celsius in the previous two days to below zero in an instant.

Normally, after the snow stops, the warm and humid air currents from the sea will quickly bring the temperature back up.

But this time it's not normal.

On the third day, the temperature still hadn't risen significantly, and Wang Yunxiao saw military vehicles on the street again.

"A gas pipeline explosion in the waterfront area?"

After sleeping soundly on the warm kang in Widow Cui's house for three days, Li Mumu finally rested enough. He returned to the school library and began to read the newspapers he had accumulated over the past two days.

"Are you okay?"

Wang Yunxiao looked at the girl who had recovered her strength with a look of suspicion.

She looked like she was about to die a few days ago, and he was almost scared to death.

In fact, it's not just her. Many students in the school have encountered various situations, and many have taken leave due to illness.

"It's okay, let's have hot pot for lunch!"

As Li Mumu was talking, she couldn't help but yawn.

"Is everything really okay?"

Wang Yunxiao looked suspicious.

I don't think you look okay.

"fine!"

Li Mumu patted his chest and made a promise solemnly.

As a result, when the pot was brought back at noon, she ate two bites and couldn't open her eyes again.

"How about I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

Wang Yunxiao was helpless

"Don't go!"

Li Mumu had no words to express her pain and could only force a smile.

She now realized that she didn't really want to eat hotpot, or conversely, shabu-shabu mutton could no longer satisfy the hunger in her heart.

To practice the righteous ways of magic, one needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon.

As her cultivation progressed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the real world could no longer meet her needs.

Now I feel like I am lacking oxygen, no wonder I feel drowsy. But there is a solution.

A more convenient and quick way is to switch to practicing heterodox methods, such as eating someone and sucking their blood.

Or just stop practicing.

Or just like the immortals recorded in the books, go looking for a blessed place with abundant spiritual energy.

And... hibernation.

The kang that Wang Yunxiao laid for her in the air-raid shelter was exactly what Li Mumu liked.

The dark and enclosed environment made her involuntarily feel a sense of security as if she were home.

If it were in the past, Li Mumu would have treated this place as a prison.

But these days are different.

Young people have things they like, and old people have things they like.

If you don’t reach that age, you won’t be able to appreciate the taste of wine or tell the good from the bad of a play.

Li Mumu, who has now reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, suddenly understood how Xia Yubing felt when he was in seclusion in the reception department.

It would be a wonderful thing to find a coffin, lie down in it, close your eyes and sleep until the end of time.

Yo, Wang Sang, your idea is awesome!

"It's not strong yet, it needs to burn for two more days..."

"It's okay, I will sleep well and not roll around! Classmate Wang Yunxiao, I'll remember this favor."

The kang is very big, and it is a bit wasteful for one person to sleep on it, but if you appear as a demon, it is just the right size to curl up in a ball.

"The ventilation here is not very good, you'd better open the door a little..."

"Don't worry, I'm not a child."

I'll block the door as soon as you leave!

If firewood wasn't needed to heat the kang, Li Mumu really wanted to block the door and sleep here until spring.

When Wang Yunxiao returned to the classroom, before he could even sit down, Youtiao came over to tell him about his mistakes.

"Brother, there was a monster outside last night."

"Are you making trouble with a weasel?"

"What kind of weasel is this? It's a man-eating monster. I heard it chewed people in half."

Wang Yunxiao couldn't do anything about this matter. In the words of Principal Zhou, you no longer need training, so leave the opportunity to the young people.

The person involved was a neighbor of a junior student. He had just taken a leave to go home to recuperate. When he heard the noise in the middle of the night and came out to see, he was almost bitten to death.

Now the big brothers of their class, the Yang brothers, have taken a few people to investigate the situation.

Five and a half boys went out for a night, and when they came back the next day, only two and a half were left.

Yang Tianyu broke his arm and Yang Dahe was seriously injured. They were rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment overnight and have not woken up yet.

Another boy in the same class died on the spot.

It is said that the guy has practiced martial arts and is always the first to fight with others in school.

It's a pity that he has never practiced the Fubing method. He only relies on his limited boxing skills to gain no benefit when facing demons and evil spirits.

Yang Tianyu found Wang Yunxiao with red eyes.

"Give me some guns!"

When Wang Yunxiao took them to the Wei family, he took back the Wei family's private arsenal and the pots. At that time, he still laughed at Wang Yunxiao and the others in his heart, saying, "What's the point of robbing other people's guns and ammunition if you don't rob them of gold and silver? Are you planning a rebellion?"
Now he finally realized that he really couldn't do it without a gun.

In fact, having a gun may not be useful. Ordinary bullets cannot pose much threat to evil spirits.

Wang Yunxiao spread his hands: "No!"

"Can't I just buy it with my own money?"

"You should call the police."

(End of this chapter)