"Let first check the situation of the Promiz Virus in the blood!" Doctor said as he placed the blood sample on a glass slide and began testing.
Not long after, Doctor's eyes left the microscope, but his expression was sowhat peculiar.
"Doctor, what's wrong?"
Then they saw Doctor look at Yu Yuan, hesitating to speak before saying, "King, I didn't see any living Promiz Virus... in the Swiftstrider's blood."
"Can't see living Promiz Virus? What does that an?"
"Sigh..." Doctor sighed, organizing his words, "If I'm not mistaken, the reason the Swiftstrider died might be related to the death of the Promiz Virus within its body."
"How can that be? The ergence of the Promiz Virus is closely related to spirituality..." Yu Yuan trailed off here, suddenly stopping, his eyes narrowing slightly.
When the Swiftstrider died just now, they indeed didn't collect any dissipated Pure Spirituality.
Didn't that an the Swiftstrider's body already had no Spiritual Energy at that ti? Without spirituality, the Promiz Virus naturally died, resulting in the Swiftstrider's death.
In an instant, the Swiftstrider's death seed logically complete.
But now a new problem had erged.
How could the spirituality within the Swiftstrider suddenly disappear?
"Yes! Why would the spirituality within the Swiftstrider suddenly disappear?" Yu Yuan pondered.
Hearing this, Doctor glanced at the thoughtful Yu Yuan and said quietly, "King, do you think it's possible..."
Yu Yuan looked at Doctor, showing an expression of listening attentively.
"Generally speaking, energy is conserved. Although Spiritual Energy is sowhat miraculous, it shouldn't escape this principle. Swiftstriders can keep moving entirely relying on the Spiritual Energy carried by the Promiz Virus to drive them.
But they've been maintaining maximum running intensity to generate electricity for so many days. Could it be that the Spiritual Energy within their bodies was completely exhausted because of this, leading to their deaths?"
"This..."
After several seconds, Yu Yuan raised his head, his expression complex.
"So that ans, the Swiftstrider was worked to death!"
Although he really didn't want to admit this, it was indeed the most reasonable explanation.
Just like Doctor said—energy is conserved.
"King, actually you don't need to bla yourself. They're just monsters..." Doctor here thought Yu Yuan was falling into self-bla and was about to comfort him, but was t with Yu Yuan's surprised gaze.
"Bla myself? Why would I bla myself? I'm just regretting it. I always thought these Swiftstriders were tireless workhorses that could generate electricity for indefinitely! Now they've suddenly died, that's troubleso..."
"Uh... alright then!" Doctor gave an awkward smile, montarily not knowing what to say.
Yu Yuan looked at Doctor.
"Doctor, if that's the case, those few Swiftstriders in the Containnt Room can still hold on for a while. The shelter's energy supply in the short term isn't a concern, but we must also start preparing the Swiftstrider virus reserves as soon as possible. I'll leave this matter to you."
"Understood. I'll start extracting the Swiftstrider's blood soon and put it into the Sorting Recycling Trash Can for virus recovery. But this matter relies purely on probability, it's hard to guarantee when we'll obtain the Swiftstrider's mutated virus..."
Doctor voiced his concern.
"I already have a solution for this matter. It should be resolved in at most two to three days."
"If that's the case, that's excellent!"
Now that they understood the true cause of the Swiftstrider's death, Yu Yuan didn't stay here any longer.
Following the principle of waste utilization, Yu Yuan had Doctor decompose those few dead Swiftstriders, then threw them into the Sorting Recycling Trash Can for garbage recycling.
Even a mosquito's leg is at, can't let it go to waste.
He then went to the Containnt Room on the first floor, captured 6 new Swiftstriders, and stuffed them into the Treadmill Power Room.
As the continuous sound of running once again filled the Generator Room, Yu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.
He calculated the ti. One batch of Swiftstriders could generate electricity continuously for about 12 to 13 days. This return rate was already quite good.
There were still 13 Swiftstriders in the Containnt Room now, enough for two more batches.
With this much ti, researching the Swiftstrider virus should be about enough.
"The Sorting Recycling Trash Can is ultimately just an aid. The most crucial thing is to completely master the cultivation of the Promiz Virus and the Swiftstrider mutated virus... and the key to this still relies on the Aurora Animal Assistance Association!"
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Green Forest City had now completely entered winter.
The city sky was overcast with dark clouds, not a trace of sunlight to be seen.
It gave people a murderous aura of an impending storm.
In the city's corners, every night, scavengers and survivors died from hypothermia due to the sudden low temperatures, without sufficient food or warm clothing for protection.
And as ti passed, the number of deaths grew larger and larger.
Even the most obtuse mbers of the major factions noticed sothing was wrong. On one hand, they sent people to scavenge the entire city for heating supplies. Anything that could serve as fuel, whether tables, chairs, benches, or plastic garbage, was all hauled back.
On the other hand, they were opening underground shelters in their respective jurisdictions to deal with the impending Extre Cold weather.
Unlike those factions that had only started preparing hastily.
The Black Rock Caravan had now officially moved into the underground civil air defense shelter.
After several days of cleaning and arrangent, the civil air defense shelter had completed all placents.
Each functional area was clearly divided. The most crucial one was naturally the material storage area, which contained all the survival supplies the Black Rock Caravan currently possessed.
It was also their final reliance for dealing with this Extre Cold disaster.
And all areas outside the Black Rock Caravan personnel rest area were now completely piled high with collected fuel.
There was Fuel Oil, neatly stacked furniture Wood after disassembly, foam plastics, and so on.
The Black Rock Caravan mbers going out to collect supplies were still continuously gathering materials and moving them into the civil air defense shelter, tense and busy.
Yuan Lang and Zhou Yuan watched the busy crowd, their brows furrowed.
"Old Zhou, this Extre Cold disaster is probably even more serious than imagined! According to that lord's words, what we're experiencing now is just the prelude before the disaster arrives, and it's already this cold. When the disaster fully descends in a few days, wouldn't it be..."
Yuan Lang's words carried deep worry.
Zhou Yuan clearly understood his concern and also sighed.
"Brother Yuan, we are already very fortunate. Knowing about this disaster a few days in advance, we've made sufficient preparations. Now we can only take one step at a ti!"
"However, I think the difficulty is only temporary..." Zhou Yuan hesitated to speak further.
"Old Zhou, what do you an by that? Does that lord have so plan?"
Zhou Yuan shook his head and looked at Yuan Lang.
"I don't know either. It's just a premonition. Brother Yuan, that lord's sches exceed our understanding. I just have an instinctive intuition that as long as we closely follow that lord's footsteps, perhaps before long, our Black Rock Caravan will truly welco an opportunity to turn things around..."
Seeing Zhou Yuan's aningful gaze, Yuan Lang was slightly taken aback, then chuckled lightly.
"Old Zhou, don't worry! We brothers have co this far together. Your judgnt has never been wrong before. I believed in your judgnt in the past, and I will continue to believe in your judgnt now and in the future. Since you choose to believe in and follow that lord, then I will naturally stand with you..."
Hearing Yuan Lang's words, Zhou Yuan smiled.
"Brother Yuan, believe , that day won't be long."
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