Outside the tent, Xiao Jin directly moved a table and chairs from the library to serve as a dining table, and placed another hanging lamp on a vegetation rack fixed on the wall.

In this way, a simple small shelter is ready.

Since the tent is far away from the window, even if there is light, it will not attract the attention of people outside. When you are hungry, you can take out the packed food from the space. When you are bored, you can climb up and down the bookshelf with a lamp to find a book to read.

The thing that is most abundant in the library is books.

Moreover, there is a lot of space here. By moving the tables and chairs, you can free up a lot of space, which is very convenient for running or practicing sword or boxing.

Today is the fourth day of the game.

Xiao Jin had a very comfortable time in the library these two days. During this period, the concentration of acid rain increased further. The toxic gas that spread all the time forced Xiao Jin to wear a protective mask even when he was indoors.

The duration of rainfall has also increased from twenty minutes and an hour at the beginning to half a day or even more than ten hours now.

The current acid rain started at three in the morning yesterday and only stopped at four in the afternoon now.

Xiao Jin did not stay here for nothing these two days. She read a lot of books, among which the focus was on the geographical diary of Longjiang City. Xiao Jin had a great understanding of the geographical features and historical process of Longjiang.

According to the previous world, the landing point chosen by the game is not groundless. To be more specific, it is impossible to give players a situation where they are certain to die.

The Rainstorm World is a novice world, so the system directly gave the players the information of the Xitai Mountain safe point, and at the same time it did not forget to give a small trap.

But if this world wants to find a safe spot again, players will probably have to work hard on their own.

Taking into account the particularity of acid rain, Xiao Jin set his sights on the rocky mountains surrounding Longjiang City, which is the location of the air-raid shelters.

The geographical log states that due to the war, Longjiang City did have air-raid shelters of various sizes, including five small ones in the city and a large one on the outskirts of the city.

Xiao Jin's target was not in the city. Firstly, she could not compare with the locals in terms of familiarity. It was likely that before Xiao Jin could find where the air-raid shelter was, it would have been crowded with locals, and by then they might not be able to fit in even if they all squeezed into one place.

As for the large air-raid shelter on the outskirts of the city, by comparing the information in the log, Xiao Jin has successfully locked the target within a rough range.

If she wanted to find the exact location, she would have to go there in person.

After putting the drawn drawings into the space, Xiao Jin sat back down at the table, where a small alcohol stove for one person was lit. The lid of the pot on the fire was tightly closed, but a spicy and fragrant aroma still wafted out from the gap.

The originally small table is now filled with disposable lunch boxes, which are filled with ready-made hot pot ingredients that have been washed and cut.

Meat rolls, meatballs, green vegetables, mushrooms, duck intestines, brains, hot pot noodles, shrimp paste... each one is packed in a small box the size of a palm.

Xiao Jin specially ordered these from an old hot pot restaurant. The staff at the hot pot restaurant spent a whole half day cleaning, slicing, and packing them. Xiao Jin also bought several flavors of base ingredients from the store.

Although it costs a little more money, it is very convenient!

I don’t know what bad luck I have. I hardly saw the sun in the previous world, and it’s still cloudy in this world.

In the damp and cold environment, Xiao Jin couldn't help wanting to eat hot pot. It happened that she had everything in her space, so she just arranged it directly.

The water boils, the boiling red oil swirls in the pot, and the red peppers float on top.

Eat the meat first.

Xiao Jin picked up the meat roll in the box with disposable chopsticks and threw it into the pot without hesitation. Soon the meat was cooked. He picked up a large chopstick and coated it with a layer of sesame paste, then stuffed it into his mouth.

Before long, Xiao Jin's lips turned red and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The green vegetables were finished and the boxes on the table were basically empty. After cleaning the table, Xiao Jin took out another box of cut watermelon cubes.

The watermelon is sweet and juicy, full of flesh but very few seeds.

Hmm? There seems to be a sound!

At this moment, Xiao Jinsai's bulging mouth suddenly stopped chewing and her ears moved.

Outside the library door, five unidentified figures were standing there stealthily trying to pick the lock. The door lock, which was corroded by acid rain, broke with a slight hit, and the chain and padlock fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Crap, be gentle!"

A muffled sound came from one of the unidentified objects. Xu Ming swung his bloated arm and hit Mao Liu, who was trying to pick the lock, hard on the head.

Mao Liu covered his head and retreated to the back in embarrassment.

The person next to him said doubtfully, "It's not that serious, Xu Ming. There are no people around here right now. They are either hiding at home or in the resettlement sites provided by the government. It doesn't matter if the noise is a little louder, right?"

"Shang Fan, are you stupid? You're afraid of the worst. We stole official supplies and ran away. What if we run into someone and get reported?

Besides, we will attract a lot of attention if we carry so many supplies. How will we survive in the next few days if they are robbed?" Xu Ming shouted in a low voice.

The others fell silent and nodded seriously.

Mao Liu: "Well... isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to do this?"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Mao Liu shrank his head and said, "No, what I mean is that we will leave in three days. The official resettlement site is safe and has hot meals. Why should we run out with the supplies when the rain stops?"

"What do you mean? We agreed on this at the beginning. Why are you making such a fuss now?" Xu Ming said angrily.

"Anyway, I don't want to stay in the resettlement site. There are too many people inside and the space is so small. If you fart at night, 800 people will know. If you want to leave, just go back. No one dares to stop you."

Upon hearing this, Mao Liu remained silent.

Go? How?

All the supplies have been stolen. What are we going to do when we return home? Are we going to clean the toilet?

Thinking of the smelt of the public toilet, Mao Liu rolled his eyes.

"Hmph!" Xu Ming glared.

Shang Fan on the side quickly came out to smooth things over: "Alright, alright, it has come to this, it's too late to leave even if you want to.

Mao Liu, I understand what you mean. Although the resettlement site appears to be safe on the surface, having too many people is not a good thing. Moreover, I don't think the resettlement site can withstand the acid rain that will come later.

Didn't we say before that we would go to a safe place together to earn points to buy space props? How can you earn points if you stay in the resettlement point all the time?"

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