Live: My Leisurely Journey to the Wasteland

The breeze blew past, bringing with it a strong smell of blood, mixed with the salty humidity of the air, and it slapped Su Qi's face all at once.

The land without industrial pollution still retains the purity of many years ago.

Aside from the smell of blood, the air here is so fresh and intoxicating.

Su Qi looked at the task interface in front of him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

——Mission 2: Subdue two strange beasts (2/9); kill ten kinds of strange beasts (10/[-]).

The wind weasel, which was slapped into a pulp by the big bear and tiger, finally made a little contribution.

And his fourth mission in the wasteland was about to be completed after all.

Only the last beast was missing.

At this time, it was already afternoon.

The number of online users in Su Qi's live broadcast room has reached as many as 50. Today is only the second day of the broadcast. On the Doumao platform, this situation has almost never happened.

And the number of followers has reached more than 300 million.

Last night, many people felt that they had been deceived, so they left Su Qi's live broadcast room. However, today's word-of-mouth fermented again. In addition, there has never been a single anchor who can live in the wasteland until the next day.

Su Qi's reputation in the studio naturally attracted more and more people.

"It's such a pity that the wind weasel died so easily. I still count on it to show its power!"

"Fuck you, with my seventh brother around, can a little fart be able to show off his power?"

"Haha, with my seventh brother around, such a small thing is not worth mentioning at all."

"No, it doesn't feel exciting enough. The anchor has to find some powerful wasteland creatures."

"I'm going, it's only the second day, and I'm starting to question whether survival in the wasteland isn't exciting enough!"

"Floating away!"

"The anchor is so stupid, as the audience, of course we have to dare to think a little bit!"

The corpses outside the shelter are still there. If you want to enter the shelter to rest for a while, you must clean up these corpses. With a systematic recycling function, it is not very difficult to clean up these corpses.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room cannot watch it.

"Cuckoo..."

Suddenly, Su Qi's stomach growled. In a place like Wasteland, having a good meal is quite a luxury.

"There should be fast food in the mall, right?"

In Su Qi's vision, the system mall interface appeared again.

[99 kinds of mixed flavors of instant noodles——1 spirit diamond. ]
A gift pack of 99 kinds of mixed flavors of instant noodles looks good, and he can't afford 1 diamond.

Bought!

"I'm a little hungry, go back to the shelter to eat, and then we'll hunt the beasts." Su Qi said, and walked into the shelter first.

"Wow, is the anchor going to become a food show again!"

"No, there are still so many leopard dog corpses in the shelter, can they eat it?"

"Upstairs, isn't the pork you bought the meat cut from a pig carcass?"

"Anyway, I can't eat it."

"In a place like the wasteland, do you think you are in your own home?"

"I'm not worried about whether the anchor can eat it. I'm afraid that before the anchor starts eating, the absorption will come again."

"Haha, that's more exciting."

“[I Love Brother Seven] presented the host with a big airplane × 5! ——Brother Seven, you should also pay attention to safety when eating!”

"I'll go, I'm surprised to find a big local tyrant!"

"Brother local tyrant take me!"

"Is the big brother missing a younger brother? I serve tea and pour water, and I am proficient in everything."

"Get out, my seventh brother is the only one in my heart, what are you guys!"

"Fuck, the big girl is a little grumpy!"

"What a big girl, maybe she can be your mother!"

In the sanctuary, the smell of blood was still there, but the corpses in the pit had disappeared, even beyond Su Qi's expectation, the blood in the pit had also disappeared.

The four-meter-deep pit was actually very clean at the moment.

The audience in the live broadcast room also noticed this scene, and there was an uproar, and countless amazed barrages were sent, filling the entire screen.

Su Qi explained without changing his face, "It seems that a strange beast came in early, and even ate up the leopard dog's body without leaving even a single hair.

Compared with iron-hoofed cattle like them, this is a drudgery from the bottom of the pot. "

Su Qi turned his eyes pretendingly, "But what is certain is that it or they are no longer in the shelter.

Moreover, it can be regarded as helping me solve a problem, so I should thank them.

Well, after tossing for so long, it's time to have a good meal. "

Saying that, Su Qi took out a large iron pot and a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, poured the water into the big iron pot, and the leopard dog found a bunch of dead branches from a distance.

Su Qi pressed the lighter to start a fire and boil water.

"What kind of feast is the anchor going to make?"

"I'm so curious, do you want to engage in iron-hoofed bull elephants?"

"Uh, how can I eat that shit after being gnawed by leopard dogs and big bears and tigers?"

"Otherwise, what else can we eat in the wasteland?"

"Uh, why does the thing in the anchor's hand feel a little familiar?"

"You are not alone, what the anchor holds is clearly a pack of instant noodles!!"

"I'll go, the host even has instant noodles!"

"Is the host's backpack a treasure chest?"

Holding the instant noodles in his hand, Su Qi said lightly, "Don't look at it as a pack of instant noodles, but in fact, it's not that simple!"

"So, what is this?" Someone wanted to ask on the barrage.

Su Qi coughed lightly, stood up, put her hands behind her back, and paced back and forth in the shelter for more than ten seconds, then looked at the live broadcast room, and said with a serious face, "It is indeed a pack of instant noodles."

"Fuck, the anchor is playing us!"

"Haha, this anchor is very cheap!"

"What do you know? This is the anchor trying to get closer to you. Otherwise, with the ability of the anchor, you will be like a high-ranking god. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Su Qi held the instant noodles in his hand, and said solemnly, "It's a good pack of instant noodles, but it's different from ordinary instant noodles. Look, what kind of instant noodles are these?"

He put the instant noodles in his hand under the camera, so that the audience in the live broadcast room could see clearly.

"Have you seen it? I'm afraid you haven't seen this kind of instant noodles before?" Su Qi asked.

"I beat you, sour herring noodle soup!"

"Not really, but I've heard of herring..."

"I've heard of sour noodle soup..."

“The sour noodle soup is okay, but the herring is amazing!”

"Is that the herring I thought?"

"There's nothing wrong with herring itself?"

Su Qi didn't quite know what a herring was, but after glancing at the barrage in the live broadcast room, she found that herring seemed to be quite well-known.

He smiled and said, "In my eyes, any fish is similar. I don't dislike eating fish. Besides, sour noodle soup is also my favorite."

With that said, the water in the pot boiled.

Su Qi happily opened the instant noodles, poured the noodles and two packs of seasonings into the pot, and then just waited for a while.