"Sister Hua, be careful!"
Cao Feng walked over just in time to see a large amount of mud surging from the cracks of the iron gate at the edge of the resource warehouse.
He panicked and hurried over.
But he saw Hua Mi, who was leaning against the iron gate, managing to brace the crack shut in the blink of an eye.
She did it so quickly that not a bit of mud got into the resource warehouse.
Cao Feng rushed to the tiny gap only as wide as a finger and strangely reached out to touch the semi-dry mud seeping through the narrow slit.
"Where's that big rock that was blocking the outside?"
"It's probably because of the mudslide; it must have swept the big rock away..."
Hua Mi gave a perfunctory explanation. If it weren't for the fact that she needed to touch garbage to recycle it back into the dump, she would have closed the gate tightly, leaving no crack at all.
Cao Feng, still pondering where the boulder had gone, reluctantly accepted Hua Mi's explanation.
