Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Then a big round head emerged from under the ice.

The frog's eyes were rolling around, and there was some confusion from just waking up.

But after seeing Zhang Yi clearly in front of him, he smiled happily.

"Wow! Zhang Yi, my friend. You're back!"

"I just closed my eyes and woke up to see you. This really makes me happy. Hey, how long were you gone this time?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "About half a month!"

He stretched out his hand behind him: "Would you like to come with me for a cup of hot coffee?"

The frog popped out from under the ice and jumped in front of Zhang Yi.

"Of course, with pleasure!"

Frog followed Zhang Yi to the shelter, where he carefully shook off the ice chips on his body.

The big chinchilla was lying in front of the fireplace with its big belly.

Seeing the frog coming, it was also very happy and opened its mouth to make an "Aang Aang~" sound.

The sound was very strange, a bit like the mooing of a cow, and a bit like the whine of an old lathe when it starts.

"Hey, my friend. Long time no see!"

The frog greeted it with a smile.

Zhang Yi poured a cup of hot coffee for the frog. The frog gracefully grasped the handle of the cup and drank the coffee in one gulp.

Compared to its huge mouth, the coffee cup looks tiny and cute.

After drinking, the frog came to the big Totoro and took out a recorder from the folds of his fat belly.

He chattered a lot with the big Totoro, then pointed at the recorder in his hand.

The big Totoro obviously didn't understand what he was saying, but he still understood his meaning.

The frog and the big Totoro began to play a familiar performance, one with a recorder and the other with a strangely shaped flute.

Zhang Yi lay on the sofa with his legs crossed at the other end, watching the TV program leisurely.

Next, we have to wait for news from Lu Keran.

He was full of anticipation for the mysterious purple crystal.

Zhang Yi was watching TV and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, he saw two pairs of big round eyes staring at him above his head.

Zhang Yi was startled, but when he looked carefully he found that they were frogs and big chinchillas, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He has an instinctive sense of danger, and even when he is asleep, it is difficult for anyone to approach him quietly.

Unless the other party has no ill will towards him, it will not arouse Zhang Yi's vigilance.

"Hey, why don't you two play any more music or singing?"

"Quack! Big Totoro has something to tell you."

The frog said while dancing with excitement on his face.

Zhang Yi looked surprised: "Does it have something to say to me?"

The big chinchilla looks very cute, with a chubby face, which is particularly pleasing.

However, Zhang Yi and his team still haven't figured out what species it is.

And now, Zhang Yi has a guess in his heart.

Perhaps it is not a mutation of a creature on land, but a species from the underground world.

Humans cannot understand the language of the giant chinchilla, so Zhang Yi once asked Lu Keren to try to make a translation machine for it.

But there is not enough information about this special species, and it is difficult to understand its speech.

We can only slowly analyze and understand it through its daily calls.

So Zhang Yi was a little curious about what the frog said.

"How did you know?"

The frog smiled and said—actually, because of its appearance, it always looked like it was smiling. “Quack! Like I said, music can reach people’s hearts. I understand what it just said.”

"Oh, and what did it say?"

Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, looking curious.

The frog said, "Sacrifice to the spirit."

Zhang Yi frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"You mean, the purple crystal?"

The frog spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. I just feel its meaning through the rhythm."