Chapter 5 The Situation of the Pioneers
Chapter 5 The Situation of the Pioneers
Chapter 5 The Situation of the Pioneers
With a glimmer of expectation, Lin Hao clicked on the exchange.
The light curtain instantly entered the trading floor.
The layout of the exchange is good. On the left is the trading section, which is now full of items. Although it is very messy, there are search and detailed distinction options on the top.
On the right is the message board, where you can freely post acquisition intention messages, or directly send some mutual exchange messages.
Below the trading section, there is also a separate chat window, which should be dedicated to communicating with trading channel players.
Perhaps there are fewer people here, or there are no trading items at present, and what everyone is talking about is also the content of this world.
"You say, is this a parallel world, or a barren world in outer space?"
"Grandma, don't worry about the world. I'm trapped in a wooden house. It's a bear hole as soon as I go out. What's the matter? Xiong Daxiong Er has been watching me for hours. If I scratch it, the door will shatter!"
"Haha...! Didn't I tell you everything, be careful! I'm still possessed by Emperor Ge Ou! I'm the only one on the deserted island. I picked up several pieces of bread and water in the drifting bottle. I'm so happy!"
"My place is full of zombies, what should I do? Damn, I dare not go out, I've been hungry all morning."
"It seems that we are really not in the original world. According to my judgment, this should be a parallel world. It seems that the places where we appear are different and random! Luck does play a vital role. It works!"
"Damn! The son of heaven, when he goes out, there are boxes all over the place, and the third-level heads can be picked up casually. How can it be compared? My place is full of monsters, and the streets are full of zombies. What's the use of the safe house? What the hell is this? What's the difference between falling into a box? Oh, give me a kitchen knife, I dare to rush out and make gestures!"
Seeing these news, Lin Hao frowned again.
His understanding is not quite the same as these people.
I remember when I just woke up, the last sentence of the prompt sound, the wasteland world is fair to everyone.
Others may have forgotten because of excitement, but Lin Hao did not.
Chosen Son?Are those islands?Have they ever thought about how to leave?After three days, how to come out?
Once the monsters attacked the safe house, if they didn't upgrade their level, they wouldn't be able to continue fighting. No one knew what kind of monsters would appear.
Even if the deserted island is always safe, the monsters will only get stronger and stronger as time goes by in the wasteland.
Can you really endure loneliness?
If you want to come back, build a boat by picking up drifting bottles?
Or rafting?Is the sea bottom safe?
Therefore, these happy people now, I am afraid that the future will be sad.
And those who are in danger are having a hard time. Too many monsters can make them grow faster, but everyone is ordinary people with little combat experience.
In the absence of weapons, too many monsters is not a good thing.
So, there is no such thing as the so-called Chosen Son, everything must be dealt with according to the individual's environment?
Besides, about the Chosen Son?Those who have their own system haven't spoken yet!Are you arguing?
I checked the buying message on the right again, and the refresh rate of the message board is not slow.
Grassland Flying Eagle: 20 pieces of iron for water, hurry up.
The boss asked for help: 50 short planks for food.
Beautiful body: 30 bundles of weeds for food or water, you can add friends and chat with you.
Most of the materials are exchanged for food. It seems that food is really in short supply.
However, the appearance of a blueprint made Lin Hao's heart suddenly excited.
Chen Yuan: Exchange ground thorn blueprints for food or weapons.
Spikes are defensive traps that are laid flat on the ground and can trigger a spike attack when monsters approach.
"Damn it! Is this all for sale?"
Lin Hao's eyes widened in an instant. You know, after three days, monsters will come. No matter how many people come, setting up a ground thorn trap outside his house can prevent monsters from approaching very well!
If you were yourself, such a good thing would be absolutely impossible to exchange for something.
(End of this chapter)
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