What is white.

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There is cold white, gray-white, bright white from the sun, and the white of clouds, and the white on the hands is also different.

Clearly, his and Wen Hao's hands are different colors, but others say Wen Hao is very white, and others also say he is very white, so which kind is truly white?

For someone who has been blind for many years, these colors are difficult to recognize. If Wen Hao were awake, she would definitely tell him one by one.

He wants to know why skin comes in different colors. Isn't it said that people have yellow skin? But it doesn't look like yellow. If skin is yellow, then what color is the yellow on the thermometer?

While he is contemplating, there is constant movement in the cave. The heavy iron balls turn into iron lumps, with hands and feet, like a toy machine, freely causing destruction in the cave, with continuous booming sounds.

The iron lumps stop from time to time because he only has one ability, so each time he can only use a different ability. When he uses the God's perspective, the metal ability stops.

He will continue causing destruction once he understands the current situation.

No matter how powerful the mutants are, they are still flesh and bones. The iron lumps kill them one by one, leaving the cave covered in blood and broken flesh and bones.

At first, the restrained mutants would ask for help, but later they would shrink into cocoons, afraid of being affected.

After clearing the nearby mutants, the iron lumps cut open those cocoons and let them out.

The iron lumps didn't care about their life or death, they just continued to move towards other places to kill mutants.

At first, the leader was a bit worried if Guan Yi could handle it. He and two others followed closely, ready to intervene if necessary, but before they could, a signal appeared on the terminal.

Guan Yi succeeded. The thing that enveloped this area with chaotic signals has been removed, and now it is clean and can establish contact with the outside world.

The leader immediately informed everyone, notified the authorities, called their families, and those who had the ability came over and prepared to collect crystal cores.

Guan Yi only took the crystal core of the female queen and the mutant with five heads, and didn't want the others.

It was the same when he was in the canyon. He didn't want crystal cores with less than four heads. Crystal cores of mutants with three heads were left on the ground for others to pick up. So now they are going to search for treasures, and with Guan Yi sweeping high-level mutants, they have someone to cover them, making it safer.

Those who can go have gone, and some are staying behind to recover from injuries and can't come along.

Fortunately, they are a group, and afterwards, they will distribute a portion of the crystal cores.

After Guan Yi cleaned up most of the mutated species in the cave, he took Wen Hao down the mountain.

He once again passed by the lovers' wall and stood in front of the numerous intimate photos, lost in thought.

Knowing that he couldn't do anything now, he could only take a photo with his light brain and capture everything that puzzled him, hoping to explain it to Wen Hao when she woke up.

After returning to the guesthouse where they were staying, as usual, Guan Yi went to find Xinxue to make coffee for Wen Hao. But Wen Hao wasn't there, so he tried walking with his newly acquired god's perspective.

He could see more clearly than before, but he still felt a bit uncomfortable and would often fall down. Once he fell, he couldn't get up and had to wait for Wen Hao to pull him up.

In fact, he had the ability to get up on his own. He had used his abilities to activate the bracelet on his wrists and ankles to get out of a pit when they were rushing before. But the first time, he was worried about being useless and panicked, so he didn't think of it.

He didn't dare to call out to Wen Hao, afraid of being seen, so he struggled on his own. Eventually, Wen Hao found him and pulled him up.

She didn't say anything, just brushed off the snow on him and told him he didn't need to run so far, just grab a handful nearby.

She was so good to him, and the more she was, the more stubbornly he would run to faraway places, untouched by others, to collect the cleanest fresh snow to make coffee for her.

He wouldn't avoid her even if he fell again. He would even willingly fall into a pit and wait for her to come and enjoy the feeling of Wen Hao being close to him, brushing off the snow on him.

Making coffee took some time, so when Wen Hao had nothing to do, she let him go and pick up the snow that had fallen on her hair while chatting and laughing with others.

He felt very warm, something he had never experienced before.

Guan Yi lay there for a long time, and Wen Hao still didn't come to find him. It was only then that he realized, oh, Wen Hao was still unconscious.

Her breathing sounded more stable today, and she looked like what others said, just sleeping because she was too tired.

He hoped that she really was just sleeping because she was too tired.

Guan Yi brought the fresh snow back and sat on the edge of the bed after making the coffee. He called out several times, but Wen Hao didn't respond. He held the cup that Wen Hao usually used and imitated her, sipping it slowly along the edge.

It didn't taste very good, it was bitter. He didn't understand why she drank it every day. He preferred to drink slightly sweeter milk tea.

Guan Yi thought for a moment and took out a sugar cube from Wen Hao's backpack.

There have been several times when he curiously wondered why Wen Hao's drink smelled so good, staring at it. Wen Hao gave him a sip, but it was so bitter that he frowned. Wen Hao asked him to take out his backpack, but she rummaged through it herself, found a sugar cube, and threw it in to stir. After stirring, she gave it back to him.

Adding sugar and pouring milk made it taste a bit like coffee milk tea, which he could accept.

After Guan Yi finished drinking the coffee, he took it to wash with water using his special ability, then took off his combat uniform and put on a set of pajamas before crawling into bed to sleep with Wen Hao.

As he lay down, he flipped through the lace on his pajamas.

Wen Hao had mentioned that his pajamas were pure white, very clean and beautiful, and suited him well.

Pure white, another kind of white.

Wen Hao was also white. Guan Yi compared the lace on his pajamas to Wen Hao's body, the more he looked, the more he doubted which one was truly white.

Note: Unrevised

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