Apocalypse: My Sweetie Is Tough but Cute-Chapter 503 - 504: My Wife Has a Secret
The Stone Gate at Peng Mountain, if it really could alter a portion of space under certain specific circumstances.
Then the many strange occurrences in the village over the years might really be explained. ๐๐ป๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐๐๐ธ๐ซ๐๐ก.๐ฌ๐ธ๐
Old Peng couldnโt understand, no matter how he thought about it, how a mere gate could possess such miraculous power.
Outside the gate, inside the gate, could it really connect two completely different places?
"If that cave really has such peculiarities, then... perhaps the spring water that sprang from Peng Mountain after being struck by lightning also had its reasons.
Now, the spring has disappeared.
Just like this experimental base, has become a wasteland.
Twelve adults, six young children, aside from the severely injured warrior who couldnโt carry weight, once the situation became critical to the extreme.
One person would be responsible for one child, to quickly evacuate, Zelin rapidly rehearsed in his mind.
It might just be possible to escape the danger, but if they were to directly clash with the group of Alien Humanoids, the outcome would only be them being out of their depth and powerless.
From this perspective, brute force wasnโt a good plan.
It would be better to outwit them.
Su Shu stood by, watching Zelin deep in thought, and did not interrupt his train of thought.
Instead, she waited until he seemed to figure something out before she asked.
"Did you come up with a plan?"
"Hmm, letโs try it out, I donโt know if it will work."
Having said that, he waved over to his subordinates Zhang Dongke and Wang Meng, and after a brief discussion among the three of them, they began to search around, trying to find suitable tools for modification.
Su Shu stepped out from among the children.
"Is there anything I can help with?"
Zelin initially wanted to say "no need," but after hesitating for a moment, he then thought of a few things.
"Do you have any rope or lighters on you?"
Su Shu was momentarily startled; although she didnโt quite understand what Zelin wanted with these two items, she wouldnโt say she didnโt have them if she could just "pull" them out from her backpack.
"I do."
"Take out as much as you have."
Before long, he watched as Su Shu took out a pile of rope and more than ten lighters from her backpack.
Zelin: "..."
Leaving the house, how did she stuff all these items into that backpack?
Clearly, there was a significant disparity between the capacity and the volume of the items; Zelin felt an indescribable sensation.
It was a special feeling, yet at the moment, he couldnโt sit down and discuss it properly with her.
He always felt that Su Shu had secrets, a secret that she had not told him yet.
That secret felt both very close to him and yet so far away.
Su Shu knew that her actions had raised suspicions in Zelinโs mind, but she was open and straightforward, neither dodging nor avoiding.
Now was not the time, with lives hanging by a thread.
In her mind, she had resolved that if Zelin could think of a solution, then they would take the risk.
If it came down to a critical moment, even if it meant exposing her space, she did not want to see anyoneโs blood spilled here.
Whether it was Zelinโs, Old Pengโs, the warriorsโ, or the childrenโs, she might bring everyone into her space.
However, this was a last resort.
So whatever he needed right now, she would say she had it.
That was what she thought, but in reality, Zelin did not need much.
She and Old Peng were responsible for taking care of the children, while Zelin led others to brace for the risk of the door being broken open from the outside, setting up traps at both the front and rear of the door.
Using the tools they had found, they used the rope and lighters provided by Su Shu to make fuses.







