《个人写的英语作文存档，勿入》自己的小屋子

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　　Human Base 001.
　　Early morning.
　　Chi Xingyuan took out a small piece of lean meat from the fridge and planned to make minced meat noodles for breakfast.
　　The boiling water boiling the dough is bubbling with hot bubbles

　　He is not proficient in chopping meat, and the sound of the kitchen knife and cutting board coming into contact is intermittent.

　　The blade accidentally brushed against the scallion white fingertips, and blood immediately gushed out, staining the porcelain white floor tiles with small red flowers.
　　Hiss... "Chi Xingyuan let out a muffled groan, her beautiful thin eyebrows furrowed tightly.

　　Before I could even wrap it up, there was a sudden knock on the door.
　　Chi Xingyuan casually wiped her fingers with a tissue and quickly went to open the door.
　　Opening the door, a stranger in military uniform stood at the entrance, holding a black box in both hands.

　　He took off his military cap and greeted Chi Xingyuan:
　　Good morning, Mr. Chi Xingyuan. I am a soldier of the base army, with the identification number 2321
　　Your brother went missing three days ago. Yesterday night, soldiers found his body near a black mist outside the base

　　Five hundred years ago, black mist clouds appeared one after another around the world.
　　Some black mist spread over thousands of square meters, while others only covered one building.
　　Inside each black mist is a closed space with monsters and special spatial rules that are not suitable for human survival.

　　In just a few years, the world has been filled with black mist clouds of all sizes, numbering in the millions. From near space, the Earth appears to be covered in dense black bubbles.

　　The distance between black mist and black mist is usually less than 100 square meters, which is very crowded, like the distance between people on the morning rush hour subway.
　　Less than 0.001% of the world's land has not experienced black fog outbreaks. Humans established human bases on these lands, struggling to survive.
　　Chi Xingyuan lives at Human Base 001. She is 18 years old and unemployed. Due to poor health and mental illness, she is temporarily resting at home.
　　My parents passed away ten years ago, and the only family member is my elder brother Chi Nian, who is not related by blood.
　　Chi Nian is a researcher at the Black Mist Research Institute, working hard but earning a decent salary. He successfully raised his younger brother Chi Xingyuan and made him white, tender, and tender.
　　But a month ago, Chi Nian suddenly disappeared.

　　The young man standing at the door said:
　　The official investigation of the base includes surveillance videos, autopsy reports, and so on. Mr. Chi Nian left the base while the guards were not paying attention and was attacked and killed by black mist outside. No one or monster tied him up outside the base
　　The official judgment of the base is that your brother committed suicide. By the way, we offer our condolences, Mr. Chi Xingyuan
　　He handed the black box to Chi Xingyuan.
　　These are the office supplies left by Mr. Chi Nian at the research institute, as well as the clothes he wore when he died
　　Chi Xingyuan remained silent and brought the black box and USB drive over.
　　Chi Xingyuan is very beautiful, with black hair and black eyes, fair skin, a round and small face, a bright red mouth, and a thin and weak body, which easily arouses people's protective instincts.
　　His eyes were dim, his lips tightly pursed. In the eyes of the staff, this beautiful little boy who had just lost his loved one and lacked power and influence was about to cry
　　The staff fixed their gaze on him and coughed lightly:
　　Mr. Chi, I have the qualification certificate for practicing psychological counseling at the base. If you need it, please feel free to contact me at any time, and I will accompany you to go out and relax
　　He wrote his contact information on a piece of paper and handed it to Chi Xingyuan along with the black box.
　　When handing over the item, the staff touched Chi Xingyuan's hand and a desire to drink quickly flowed from the corner of their mouth: "It's so soft
　　Chi Xingyuan didn't react much to the troublemaker, her expression was bewildered. Her dark round eyes blinked, and she closed the door before returning to the living room.
　　There is a burnt smell coming from the kitchen, and the induction cooker is not turned off.
　　He quickly returned to the kitchen, the water had boiled dry, and the noodles were sticking to the bottom of the pot in the dark.
　　I can't eat meat foam noodles anymore.
　　Chi Xingyuan was displeased and pursed her lips. She could only put the meat pieces back in the refrigerator and took out a plate of frozen dumplings from the freezer.
　　The dumplings are wrapped in a very distinctive style, with a faint aroma of corn.
　　This is his brother Chi Nianbao's frozen dumplings.
　　Under the protection of Chi Nian, Chi Xingyuan lived in luxury and grew up to adulthood without even personally peeling the fruit.