Chapter 173 Cang Shu's Prophecy

Fu Muyu stood still, surrounded by silence, as if nothing else existed except for the breathing of Shi Qing and Han Yi. "Kun Kun, is the moth still there?"

Fu Muyu asked Kunkun, who was in the Beast Taming Space, if he wanted to, Kunkun could also see the outside world from the Beast Taming Space. "Yes, he's hidden in the subspace."

Fu Muyu knew that he wasn't the only one waiting for an opportunity; his opponent was also looking for a chance to strike decisively. Unfortunately for him, he wouldn't give his opponent such an opportunity.

"Kun Kun, you are at the same level as the other party. Can you seal off the space to prevent the other party from escaping?" Fu Muyu was very familiar with the escape ability of spatial abilities.

"Sure, it's just a tiny insect. Even if it's at the same level as me, it can't escape my spatial blockade." The power of bloodline suppression is immense; even if their superpower levels are the same, Kun Kun is far stronger than Fei Mo.

After Kun Kun sealed off the space, a dark light flashed in Fu Muyu's eyes. The level eight mutated moth could not be allowed to live. Once it was released, neither its phosphorus powder effect nor its supernatural ability could be resisted by the nearby Anling base.

"Shi Qing, Kun Kun has sealed off the surrounding space. Once the moth comes out of the subspace, kill it immediately," Fu Muyu said to Shi Qing in his mind.

Shi Qing nodded. Spatial abilities are hidden in the subspace and can only be detected the moment the other party emerges. The two sensed the aura of the ability and immediately locked onto the moth's location the instant it appeared.

"Time freezes." To prevent the moth from hiding in the subspace again, Fu Muyu froze time once more. "Shi Qing is now."

Shi Qing's water curtain and Fu Muyu's ice seal directly froze the moth that had just emerged from the subspace. After being frozen, the moth's aura grew weaker and weaker. Fu Muyu remembered that Han Xijun and the others might have been captured by the moth.

In his mind, he contacted Kun Kun and asked, "Can you sense if there are any hidden subspaces nearby?" The existence of subspaces is something that only space ability users who have awakened the corresponding abilities can detect.

"Yes, do you need my help to open it?" Kun Kun asked.

"Open it," Fu Muyu said, while secretly sending a message to Shi Qing, "Be careful, we don't know what the moth is hiding in the subspace, so be vigilant."

The instant the moth died, Kun Kun transferred the items from the other's space to his own, and at the same time opened another sub-space created by the moth.

The storage space of a spatial ability user will merge into the void and disappear after the user dies. Therefore, if the resources inside are not emptied before the user dies, no one can obtain the items in the space.

Kun Kun examined the supplies he had obtained from the moth. Most of them were crystal cores and food, and the food consisted of mutated edible plants. Kun Kun also found the mutated rice that Long Yangyang had been searching for.

Kun Kun thought to himself, "I can use these to exchange for more crystal cores with Long Yangyang."

After Kun Kun opened the subspace, more than thirty humans suddenly appeared in the subspace, including men and women, young and old. These people had one thing in common: they were all in a deep sleep.

Fu Muyu saw Yanzi and the others who had gone missing earlier inside, as well as Han Xijun, whom Han Yi was looking for. It seemed that they had indeed been abducted by the swarm of moths in the forest.

"Boss, Yanzi..." Han Yi rushed over excitedly, ignoring his injuries, but after seeing the unconscious figures and emaciated bodies, he looked at Fu Muyu, "Mr. Fu, what should we do? Is there any way to wake them up?"

After Fu Muyu killed the level eight moth and rescued Han Xijun, Han Yi was very convinced of Fu Muyu's abilities. Fu Shao is indeed Fu Shao; even in the post-apocalyptic world, his abilities are still so powerful that they inspire respect.

"Take it back first." Fu Muyu glanced at the frozen moth. He did not put the moth's corpse into Kunkun's space, since he had never told anyone that he had spatial abilities.

Using chains made with ice-based supernatural abilities to drag the moth corpses, Fu Muyu then created an ice cart and had Han Yi put everyone on it first.

Fu Muyu threw all thirty-odd people onto the ice sled, then gestured for Han Yi to pull the sled away.

As for Shi Qing, he was unwilling to do this, and Fu Muyu did not force him.

The three quickly reunited with the people who had stayed in the woods. Upon seeing their rescued companions, the others were equally excited, but they couldn't help but worry when they discovered that Han Xijun and the others were unconscious.

However, the moth's phosphorus powder remained in the woods. While waiting, another one of them fell into a deep sleep and could not be woken up. After Han Yi and the others returned, they couldn't wait to leave the woods.

"Brother Yi, we're here to help you." Seeing that Han Yi was injured, they quickly took the ice cart from him, put the unconscious ones into the ice cart as well, and dragged the ice cart away.

The forest was littered with broken ice, dead moths, and uneven surfaces, making it difficult for the car to drive. After leaving the forest, Han Yi took out four cars from his spatial storage and managed to fit everyone into them before driving back to the Anling base.

At this moment, Fu Muyu was unaware that Long Yangyang was extremely busy because of Yun Cangshu's prophecy. "Brother Cangshu, you said there are less than ten days left before the extreme cold arrives?"

Yun Cangshu looked solemn. After Fu Muyu and Han Yi went out to look for people, they bought some more quilts at the base and then returned to the villa to prepare dinner.

What seemed like an ordinary day turned into a nightmare when Yun Cangshu had a premonition of the approaching extreme cold after finishing cooking. "I have a very bad feeling that the arrival of extreme cold is probably very dangerous."

Even though they had anticipated the extreme cold of winter, when it actually happened, Yun Cangshu's heart pounded abnormally hard, and a great terror swept over him.

Long Yangyang's face was equally grim. As a transmigrator, she remembered very clearly that the extreme cold in the book would arrive on November 11th. But now, less than three months had passed since the apocalypse began, and it was only the beginning of October.

Yun Cangshu predicted the coming of extreme cold, almost a month earlier than the date in the book? With such a huge difference, Long Yangyang felt that the world's trajectory had undergone a tremendous change.

Time travel, rebirth, transmigrating into a book... Long Yangyang wondered if it was the butterfly effect of these people that changed the course of the world.

However, the early arrival of extreme cold gave Long Yangyang a warning: her advantage as a transmigrator had vanished, and she could no longer control the course of the apocalypse.

"Once Brother Fu returns, we'll head back to the Qingdu base immediately," Long Yangyang said. They had been out for five or six days. "Brother Cangshu, please plan our route and see if we can collect some winter supplies along the way."

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