Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut

Just one day of buffer time?

Most of the survivors' shelters have not been repaired yet.

Is the Mist World going to give up on the survivors who performed poorly during the flood?

"Huh! (Ah!)"

Zhang Chi, who had just fallen into thought, was interrupted by the voices of Xiao Hong and Da Huang.

Looking back, he found that one of them was holding a leaf and the other was holding a claw, pointing to the sky in another direction.

He looked up in confusion and found that the sky in the distance was full of yellow and was coming towards them.

?

Isn't the sandstorm coming tomorrow?

After a moment of shock, he quickly reacted and looked at his many buildings.

Seeing that there were not many buildings affected by the sandstorm, only the Moon Well, the Animal Shed and the Farm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Back to the shelter, he immediately made two lids with a diameter of two meters, covered the two Moon Wells, and pressed 100 units of stone on each.

He had wanted to add a few wooden boards to seal the farm, but as soon as he covered the moon well, the dust swept into his shelter.

In an instant, Zhang Chi felt that the quality of the air had become extremely poor, and every time he breathed, he felt a strong earthy smell in his nasal cavity.

Not long after, he felt some discomfort in his throat and his nasal cavity became unusually dry.

He hurried into the shelter, closed the door on the first floor, and then closed all the doors and windows.

After washing his face and cleaning all the dust in his nasal cavity, he felt a little better.

Looking at Da Huang and Xiao Hong who were fine on the side, Zhang Chi felt that the problem was not big, at least they would not be affected too much if they hid in the house.

However, he still decided to go out and take a look. His first general was still sleeping in the animal shed, some golden ring bees were patrolling outside, and the farm where the stone rats were located was not a sealed place.

Just as he was about to go out, he stopped.

Since the biggest impact of sandstorm weather on him is breathing discomfort, wouldn’t it be okay not to breathe air?

Thinking of this, he took out the power armor, put it on, and then fastened the mask.

I thought the power armor would be out of service after the flood, but I didn't expect it to have a second spring in this situation.

This can be regarded as re-employment after being laid off.

Pushing the door open, the sky full of sand and dust rushed into the shelter in an instant, and he quickly closed the door.

It seems that a buffer room must be built at the entrance and exit of the shelter, otherwise the air in the shelter will be full of dust if the door is opened several times.

When he walked to the animal shed, he found that the iron-eating beast was still sleeping. It was worthy of being his first general, that is, stable.

Because he was afraid that Da Huang would be exposed to wind and rain in the shed, he surrounded the animal shed with wooden boards and built a circle of thin wooden walls, so not much sand and dust came in.

But when Zhang Chi opened the door, the small space of the animal shed was instantly stained with a layer of yellow.

"Aqiu."

The iron-eating beast raised his head and looked at Zhang Chi in confusion.

"You are really good at sleeping. I will teach you to sleep well in the future.

Elbow, come with me into the house."

When he sent it to the shelter, he found that the golden ring bees were still patrolling.

So he rushed to the plant greenhouse without stopping and asked the queen bee to recall them all.

Although the strength of these golden ring bees is still very weak, their talents are excellent. If one of them dies, the shelter will collapse.

Quickly taking the queen bee to collect all the golden ring bees back to the plant greenhouse, Zhang Chi opened the mask and felt it.

Perhaps because there are many plants here, the air quality is better than that in the shelter.

He was relieved and told the queen bee not to patrol recently, and then walked to the breeding farm.

Zhang Chi thought that the dust in the sky would not only make the stone rats feel suffocated, but at least have some impact.

As a result, when he went to the breeding farm, dozens of stone rats were like the New Year, and each one was more excited than the other.

Even the newly born stone rats were like this.

After observing for a while, he was sure that the stone rats were really happy.

Because he saw many stone rats eating stones and dusty air, and they were eating so deliciously.

After filling their water, Zhang Chi stood on the stone wall and observed the dust for a while before returning to the small building.

Sitting on the chair, Zhang Chi fell into thought.

This sandstorm disaster was much more serious than he expected.

This was only the day before the disaster, and there was so much sand and dust. If the disaster started, he couldn't imagine what it would be like outside.

The most outrageous thing was that there was white fog outside on a dusty day and wind!

The white fog was like a product of another dimension, and the sand and wind didn't affect him at all.

The visibility in the white fog was originally poor. If the sandstorm started tomorrow, it would be amazing for ordinary people to see 50 meters away.

Even if he had the sun and moon pupils, he could only see one or two hundred meters at most.

In this case, the difficulty of going out to explore will be greatly increased.

It's okay for people like him who have a lot of family wealth. If it were those ordinary survivors, they would not be able to go out to find supplies during the flood.

When the sandstorm comes, there is no way to go out, and there is no way to survive.

Thinking of this, he felt something was wrong. This was not the style of the foggy world.

The foggy world does not care about the death of survivors, but that is after giving enough help, and will not directly give survivors an environment where they are sure to die.

Taking out the survival manual, he found Wang Zerui's friend.

"Has your area merged with ours?"

"Benefactor, there is a sandstorm here."

Really together? Zhang Chi frowned slightly.

"I just asked Li Xiang, his disaster is actually different from mine, it is high temperature."

The survivors who were in the same area before, the disasters are different?

Is it not an illusion that he felt the change of the world before?

But he clearly did not see the changes in the surrounding scenery. Could it be that the foggy world has also moved the area near his shelter?

Let the other party do it, Zhang Chi sent a message to each friend, asking about their respective disasters.

Because he had to do business with hundreds of areas before, he added a lot of friends. These people are strong and weak, just to roughly judge the standard by which the foggy world divides disasters.

Half an hour later, all friends replied.

Even those who were in the same area before, the disasters are varied.

There are more than ten kinds of high temperature, cold current, strong wind, thunderstorm, etc.

What he finds most difficult to accept is that the outbreak time of these disasters is not the same. The fastest one is the sandstorm he experienced, which only gave one day.

The slowest one, it took seven days before the disaster broke out.

And all those who have to face the sandstorm are survivors with good strength.

None of the second-tier friends he added is not sandstorm, and they are all in the same area with him.

Seeing this, he understood what the Mist World was up to.

This was to throw the stronger survivors like them into the most dangerous area.

The Peak of the Canyon?

But doing so might not be a bad thing for him. At least the stronger the survivors in the area, the better his business would be.

Besides, his alliance hadn't recruited enough tools.

Gathering the powerful survivors together would also make it easier for him to recruit people.

With this in mind, he came to the semi-automatic workshop.

Although the survivors in the hundreds of previous areas knew him, most of them had no intersection and only heard of him.

Now that they were in a new area together, he would make his name known first.

The first item he thought of was not an excellent or sophisticated diving suit, but a high-quality diving suit.

[Diving suit blueprint

Grade: High-quality

Effect: Reduce resistance in water, with air tank]