Chapter 81-85

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Chapter 81
  No no no, it's acid rain!

  Song Nuanxia smelled a pungent sour smell, and couldn't help showing a frightened expression!

  There were screams outside the window one after another, but fortunately the H value of the acid rain was not too low, so they rushed home despite the stinging pain.

  There is no extra water to wash and dilute them, one by one, suffering from inhuman torture.

  "Ahhh, help, my hair is burned off. Who has baking soda?"

  Lu Zhan opened the communication group, heard such a voice, and didn't pay attention to who sent it. He raised his head and asked Song Nuanxia: "Where are we going?" Meiliguo, do you collect such things?"

  "Yes!" Song Nuanxia was sure, a pile of sodium bicarbonate was collected in the space. It is said that it cannot be sold, and it is given to her to be taken advantage of.

  At that time, I didn't think much about it. At worst, I used it to steam the buns, so I didn't expose it. Now it seems that it is quite useful.

  Song Nuanxia brought out about ten catties and asked Lu Zhan to call Chen Shu.

  She can donate things, but the other party can't ask where they came from.

  Lu Zhan nodded, indicating that he would take care of it. Not long after the call was made, Chen Shu picked it up. It's just that the tone is full of anxiety and helplessness.

  "Captain Chen, I have some baking soda at home, do you need it?"

  Chen Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic: "Yes, of course! Hey, you have helped me a lot. Wait a minute, and send someone to get it right away." !"

  After speaking, he called out a little soldier, and told him to take protective measures before picking up the things.

  Although there was acid rain outside, it wasn't sulfuric acid after all. Wear a raincoat, and use a piece of wood or steel to move short distances.

  It's just that the respiratory tract is a bit unbearable. When the little soldier stepped into the small courtyard, he coughed and coughed non-stop.

  Song Nuanxia hurriedly brought him a pack of masks, don't care if it's useful or not, just put it on first.

  The little soldier was a little moved, but still declined. Song Nuanxia didn't listen at all, and directly asked Lu Zhan to do it. Then take out the well-packaged baking soda and ask the other party to take it back.

  The little soldier glanced at it, hey, it weighed more than ten catties! Maybe it was explained by Chen Shu, and he didn't ask where it came from.

  Song Nuanxia looked at the re-closed courtyard door, and asked Lu Zhan, "How did you tell Chen Shu?" Lu Zhan

  chuckled, "I told him that there is quicklime at home."

  "Quicklime is related to baking soda." Song Nuan Xia was full of doubts: "It's possible to have a chemical reaction!"

  Lu Zhan raised his hand and scratched her nose: "No, just to remind him that the world has changed, and it's not unusual to have anything at home!" "

  Oh, you guys are happy That's good!" Song Nuanxia nodded and went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. Life continues, it depends on whether the windows, walls, and roof of your home can hold it.

  Song Nuanxia was very leisurely, but everyone in the communication group was shivering, thinking that it would be better if it didn't rain.

  Damn, acid rain is still so acidic. I haven't seen it before, I don't know if my roof will leak!

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