Shen Yi neither agreed nor refused, but instead handed over one end of the clothes,
"Here, hold this end, let's wring it out together."
Cheng Jun was startled but instinctively began to follow Shen Yi's movements.
Working together, they quickly wrung out one piece of clothing after another, and Cheng Jun went to get some hangers.
Shen Yi had cleared away the clutter from the front door, creating a large open space.
A thin wire stretched from the doorframe all the way to the streetlight by the road.
Cheng Jun hung the clothes on the wire with spaces between them; with the abundant sunlight, they should be dry by afternoon.
This way of drying clothes would have certainly been considered an eyesore before.
But now there was no one around to enforce such rules.
"Work should be done gradually, don't overexert yourself. Alright, I'm heading out."
Shen Yi shook the water from his hands, opened the car door, got in, started the engine - all in one smooth motion.
Cheng Jun unconsciously waved,
"Be careful, come back soon."
Shen Yi didn't answer, just honked the horn in acknowledgment.
As she watched the car disappear, Cheng Jun stood motionless.
Sunlight filtered through the gaps between the hangers onto her face, creating a golden-red glow with gently swaying halos.
Suddenly, Cheng Jun smiled, as if remembering something.
The sunlight seemed to lose its color in that instant.
It was a shame no one was there to appreciate this breathtaking scene.
...
Three days later, in the afternoon.
Shen Yi parked the car and called out as soon as he got out,
"Cheng Jun, Cheng Jun, come quick and see what I found!"
Hearing his voice, Cheng Jun came down from upstairs, where she had been sorting through the vegetable seeds Shen Yi had found earlier, planning to plant them in a few days once the ground was prepared.
"What is it? What good things did you find?"
She asked with a smile as she descended the stairs.
"Come, look!"
Shen Yi enthusiastically opened the truck bed, revealing two black metal machines.
"They're diesel generators!"
Cheng Jun's eyes lit up with excitement as she rushed to Shen Yi's side.
Shen Yi chuckled and patted the machines,
"Yeah, took quite an effort to bring them back."
Over the past few days, besides looking for seeds, Shen Yi had visited all the locations Cheng Jun had previously marked.
Today, he finally discovered these two generators in a residential property's electrical room.
According to their labels, they were 220-volt generators.
Shen Yi estimated each one weighed at least eighty to a hundred kilograms, extremely heavy.
"Step back a bit, I'll move them to the basement. Whether we'll have power depends on these."
Shen Yi announced as he unfolded a four-wheeled cart from the truck.
Without this tool, he wouldn't have been able to bring them back no matter how hard he tried.
Then Shen Yi went to the back of the truck, flexed his arms with his muscles tensed, and with a mighty effort, lifted the generator.
Turning slowly, he carefully lowered the machine onto the cart.
Cheng Jun stepped back a bit, knowing she couldn't help much with this.
Although Shen Yi's movements were steady, the bulging veins in his neck showed just how strenuous this was.
Just these few movements had Shen Yi dripping with sweat.
If not for his gift of quick physical recovery, allowing him to rest between lifts, he would never have been able to get them out of the electrical room.
After much effort, they finally managed to move both diesel generators to the basement.
This had been the original plan.
These machines were extremely noisy, and keeping them below would muffle the sound.
In the dim basement, Shen Yi crouched in front of the machine, examining and tinkering with it.
Cheng Jun held a flashlight to provide light.
Neither of them knew much about generators.
They had grown accustomed to powerful search engines and had become lazy about learning and memorizing certain knowledge.
After all, whenever they had questions or needed answers, a simple search would suffice.
Shen Yi was slightly better off, as his neighbor had owned a generator when he was young.
He remembered it was simple: add oil, connect the battery, turn on the switch.
Before moving them, Shen Yi had checked that there was fuel inside.
But now, after pressing the switch repeatedly, there was no response; the machine wouldn't start.
Their entire power plan depended on these generators - if they couldn't figure this out, they'd be in trouble.
Fortunately, Shen Yi had brought back the instruction manual.
"Move the flashlight closer."
Using the flashlight's beam, their heads nearly touching as they studied the manual, they finally understood.
To start with the switch, the generator needed power from a battery, but the battery Shen Yi had brought back had been idle for who knows how long and was probably dead.
There was one other option: manual rope start.
After putting down the manual,
They suddenly realized how close they were, close enough to hear each other's breathing.
Shen Yi coughed and stood up, moving to the front of the generator,
"I'll try the rope start."
In the darkness, her expression wasn't visible, but she softly acknowledged and directed the flashlight toward Shen Yi's position.
Following the manual, Shen Yi added coolant and disconnected the mains power.
Then, taking a deep breath, he gripped the starter rope and pulled hard.
The machine made a muffled sound, as if awakening from sleep, but quickly fell silent again.
Shen Yi guessed the engine speed wasn't high enough and pulled the rope again without losing heart.
After several attempts, the speed finally picked up.
With a ding, the indicator light came on.
The generator roared to life, officially starting up!
Shen Yi and Cheng Jun exchanged glances, both seeing the joy in each other's eyes.
"Cheng Jun, quick, go get the power strip and camping lights."
"Oh, okay."
Cheng Jun quickly agreed, handed the flashlight to Shen Yi, and ran out.
She returned shortly with the items.
Shen Yi took them and connected the power strip to the battery.
Then he brought out the camping lights they'd found at the outdoor goods store.
All these lights needed charging, and none had worked when they brought them back.
With nervous anticipation, Shen Yi plugged in the lights.
Seeing the green indicator light up, he immediately pressed the switch.
"Click."
With a crisp sound, incandescent light filled the entire basement.
The sudden bright light made them squint.
But they hardly noticed this discomfort, their hearts overflowing with joy.
They spontaneously embraced, smiling happily at the bright light source.
Arms tightening, Cheng Jun felt her feet leave the ground as she was spun around.
The soft, delicate body in his arms made Shen Yi's heart race, his thoughts wandering.
Cheng Jun also sensed something unusual, and blushing, she avoided Shen Yi's gaze,
"Put me down quickly..."
"Oh."
Shen Yi immediately set Cheng Jun down, and they awkwardly separated.
The generator's hum marked a small step for humanity in this apocalyptic world.
But it was a giant leap for them into the electrical age.
This beam of light meant more than just electricity.
It was a ray of hope illuminating their future life.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
