Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut

"Hiss, it's true.

Doesn't that mean that tomorrow will be the Pure Welfare Bureau?"

"Eh? Flags are not established!"

"What are we afraid of with so many people?

As long as we protect the boss, I dare to scold him even if a god comes."

Zhang Chi: "."

"Fuck, colorful words."

"Super level is so cool, the first level gold is weak compared to the color!"

"Eh? Did you notice that there is also a medal on the boss's avatar."

"I said that the boss must have done something incredible secretly."

Zhang Chi: "Sell a lot of meat of excellent grade and below, sell a lot of excellent grade equipment and various drawings.

Accept sustainable resources from mineral veins and trade."

......

What made him happiest in this evaluation was that these 80,000 or 90,000 survivors had money in their hands again.

He can take this opportunity to clear the inventory.

After all, excellent grade equipment looks very high grade now, but it will definitely depreciate gradually with the passage of time.

Just like ordinary weapons, the price was not low at the beginning.

But now, except for consumables such as arrows, ordinary swords and axes are not wanted even if they are given away for free.

Even high-quality equipment is gradually depreciating.

Equipment is not easily damaged and can be used for a long time.

Including ordinary resources, the depreciation is also very fast.

After all, the equipment and buildings commonly used by survivors are gradually replaced by high-quality ones, and the use of ordinary materials is getting less and less.

Especially soil, sand and stone, which are everywhere in the sandstorm area and are easy to obtain.

Now the exchange rate of ordinary soil for high-quality has fallen below 70:1.

When Zhang Chi was thinking about whether to copy a few more excellent synthesis rooms, he suddenly felt the sound of wind in his ears.

He subconsciously raised his hand and blocked his left side.

Bang.

He turned his head and found that the one who attacked him was the iron-eating beast under his buttocks.

At this time, it was lying on the ground, trying to hit him with its right palm.

?

Is it going to rebel?

But it didn't open its eyes.

Before he could figure out the situation, he saw the left palm of the iron-eating beast also slapping him.

He stretched out his hand to block it, but he didn't expect that the iron-eating beast was not done.

He slapped him with his left and right palms alternately.

He stretched out his hand to hold down its palms, and Zhang Chi got close to the face of the iron-eating beast and found that it was still sleeping, and it was still mumbling in its sleep.

"Ao. (I told you to hit my belly, I'll slap you to death...

You are the cat, look at me, the panda sitting on Zhang Chi.)"

Zhang Chi:...

Damn, it seems that he was right when he said it was born to be rebellious last time.

It seems that the amount of training is still insufficient.

Just when Zhang Chi was thinking about how to deal with it, he found that the iron-eating beast was talking in his sleep again.

Not only that, this time there were tears in the corners of the iron-eating beast's eyes.

"Ao. (Zhang Chi, why did you die?

I don't want you to die.)"

Hearing this, Zhang Chi just thought about forgetting it, but he didn't expect the iron-eating beast to speak again.

"Ah. (If you die, where will I eat!)"

?

Okay, okay.

Zhang Chi's face turned black, and he jumped off the belly of the iron-eating beast, and then kicked it into the duel arena.

Then, Zhang Chi disappeared.

But in the duel arena, a shrill roar of the beast was faintly heard.

......

At night, Zhang Chi lay quietly on the bed, preparing to connect to the dream tower.

But the more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't sleep.

After lying for a full hour, he felt that he heard something in his daze.

He subconsciously chose to agree.

.......

The next day, Zhang Chi was awakened by the survival manual on the table and opened his eyes.

He didn't rush to pick up the manual, but was stunned for a long time.

Who did I dream of dying last night?

Why can't I remember it?

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the dream tower on the bedside table and shuddered.

Damn.

The power of this dream tower is really too strong.

Even though he couldn't remember, he was still frightened.

Picking up the survival manual, he opened the notice.

[Notice: The first stage of the task has been completed, and the second stage of the task is now issued. ]

[Source of the sandstorm:

Request the survivors to go to the source of the sandstorm, let the sandstorm end as soon as possible, and help this area to recover as much as possible.

The props for this task have been issued. ]

Finally here.

The purple gold gap in the shelter is imminent.

But why do we need to recover this time?

The area of ​​this area is so large, is it really possible for them to recover with just a few people?

Forget it, get the purple gold first.

He opened the Holy Lake Gem and checked the props inside.

Especially the pickaxe.

After the inspection, he gathered the five little ones together.

"Who wants to go out this time?"

"Buzz. (I want to go!)"

"Huh."

"Ah."

Queen Bee, Da Huang and Xiao Hong all spoke immediately, but what he didn't expect was that even the iron-eating beast was particularly active this time.

"Ah. (I want to go too. I don't want to sleep anymore.)"

Hearing this, Zhang Chi's mouth twitched.

I didn't expect that the Dream Tower can also cure those who stay in bed.

Zhang Chi looked at Sun Wutian who didn't speak.

"What about you?"

Sun Wutian thought about it and shook his head with regret.

"I'll stay and look after the house.

The fog ghost didn't come last time. If we all go out this time, the fog ghost takes the opportunity to steal the house. If we rely on those companions who have just been promoted to the excellent level, there may be casualties."

Hearing this, Zhang Chi frowned and thought, and then he nodded slightly.

"What you said makes sense. In this case, the iron beast should stay too."

The iron beast looked reluctant, and Zhang Chi added:

"I will close the dream tower so that it won't affect your sleep."

"Oh?"

"Really."

After speaking, he took out a scroll and handed it to Sun Wutian.

"Gotian, if there are too many enemies, activate the scroll and wait for me to come back."

Sun Wutian took the scroll and nodded solemnly.

"I will definitely protect the shelter!"

Let the queen bee call 200 excellent-level golden ring bees, and he put all the pets into the space.

Thinking about it, he took out the mimic crystal to activate it, and then took out the teleportation scroll he had just issued.

[Task Teleport Scroll

Effect: Teleport to a specific location, can be activated again at that location, and return to the shelter.

Evaluation: Omitted. 】

After activating the scroll, his eyes blurred, and the scene in front of him turned into a huge cave.

Unlike the wind and sand he expected, the air here was a little too humid.

He released the animals in the space, and then looked at this place.

The space of this cave is very large, much larger than his extraordinary duel field.

There are scattered luminous bodies on the top of the cave, providing weak light.

There is a dark passage on the west, south and north sides of the cave, only the east side behind him has no passage.

At this time, there are already many survivors in this cave.

Most of them gathered in twos and threes, and no one walked into the passage.

Because he used the mimic crystal, these survivors just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

Just when Zhang Chi was about to let the golden ring bee go around to see the situation.

The words of the Red Star people sounded in the depths of the mission site.

"He's coming, I'll open the portal first."

"Look at you, why are you in such a hurry?

He's too close to the teleportation location now, let's wait until he gets deeper.

Otherwise, what if he runs back as soon as we start?"