Survival on the island: I have a fishing system without farming

Until noon the next day, Gu Tiantian woke up with a broken 'croak'.

Jin Chanzi jumped up and down, squatting on the lamp at the moment, staring at her.

The chandelier made a crisp jingle when it collided.

Shushu akimbo aggressively, "Squeak! Little toad! Come down quickly."

"Shushu." Gu Tiantian glanced at it lightly, and Shushu immediately fell silent.

It almost forgot that the owner of Qingcheng was kind to them, and the little toad was a poor frog who had lost his owner, and it was normal to be frightened when he first arrived at their house.

Gu Tiantian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked under the lamp and coaxed gently: "Don't be afraid, Jin Chanzi, this is my home, you are safe now."

"Gah..." Tears welled up in Jin Chanzi's big eyes.

Gu Tiantian saw it, and quickly shouted: "Don't cry!"

The sound was a bit loud, and Jin Chanzi was so frightened that his tears disappeared immediately. It jumped down and landed firmly on Gu Tiantian's shoulder.

"Quack. Where is this?"

"This is..." Gu Tiantian was about to explain, but found a loophole.

She could not help frowning.

That's right, even if Jin Chanzi is just a spiritual pet, she is also an npc in the dungeon world, how can she bring the npc out of the dungeon world?

How can the system allow it?

unless...

Unless, the dungeon world and their so-called player island world were originally in the same dimension.

The Fallen...

Gu Tiantian now seriously suspects that the fallen man that appeared in Yuanhai passed through the player's sea.

If that's the case, that's a big deal.

On the island, the players have the protection of the platform, so the fallen ones are not allowed to succeed, but if the fallen ones land on the continent of the gods in large numbers.

According to the characteristics of fallen people, they can assimilate human beings.

No one has counted the population of the Continent of the Gods, but what is certain is that there are still billions, and this does not include those special races and animals.

At that time, will they still be alive when they go to the dungeon?..

But she still has a problem....

Gu Tiantian stood there in meditation, and the three little guys called her several times in turn without answering.

"Stop yelling, she may have had an epiphany. Before my family fell into the city..." Jin Chanzi's voice became lower and lower, and tears filled his big eyes again.

Shushu and Hei Ling looked at each other, and quickly changed the topic, not giving Jin Chanzi a chance to shed tears.

They have all seen the large-scale scene of the frog crying, and they really don't want to experience it for the second time.

After all, they don't want their room soaked in water.

Jin Chanzi lightly jumped onto the sofa, sat side by side with Shushu Heiling and chatted, waiting for Gu Tiantian to wake up.

Without talking for a few words, Gu Tiantian suddenly turned her head to look at it.

"Jin Chanzi, how did you swim out of the deep sea? There are no sea monsters and strange-looking mermaids on the bottom of the sea, are they hunting you?"

Jin Chanzi was taken aback, but still answered honestly: "Quack, there are no strange mermaids chasing me, only some sea monsters are attacking the bottom of the sea crazily! I passed by and ignored me, maybe because I have little flesh."

"Attack the bottom of the sea?" Gu Tiantian chewed the words.

Now, she was almost sure.

It seems that if the fallen people want to go to the continent of the gods in large numbers, they need other conditions.

Then they still have time.

Gu Tiantian sighed, the land of the gods is becoming more and more dangerous, not only the creatures of the underworld, but also the hidden dangers of the fallen.

The daily copy is mandatory, and you have to go if you don't go.

The road ahead will only become more and more difficult.

She thought about consuming the number of fallen people on the island, but relying on them alone would not work at all.

If there is any way, let the other players only hunt the fallen ones.

But she understands that it is because she has watchtowers, iron walls, and drones that she can accurately control the number of fallen people and fight them with the lowest possible risk.

Hunting the Fallen by other players is inefficient and dangerous.Persuading them to abandon the jungle and focus on the Fallen is just a fantasy.

Gu Tiantian could only bury this thought in her heart.

Maybe, there will always be a suitable day.

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Time flies, and it is already a month later.

The climate on the island gradually warmed up, and they began to be more comfortable hunting the fallen at night.

The advantage of killing the Fallen is that Uncle Fang, Pang Yuan, and Yuan Rui, who were originally ranked low, quickly improved.

Especially Yuan Rui, who used to be out of ten thousand, now ranks within one thousand.

Uncle Fang and Pang Yuan also rose to the top [-], but the original rankings remained unchanged.

During this period, Gu Tiantian and Ji Shang tried many times, but they didn't try to find out who leaked the secret last time. They could only guess whether Zhu Zhu used some special means to detect it, or whether the enemy was too cunning to take the bait easily.

Since then, Gu Tiantian and the other five have become more cautious and will not easily say important things outside. Even the pets have been severely educated.

Because of a little suspicion, he is obviously a territorial person, but the boundaries are strictly defined.

This is human nature.

In order to have a better hunting condition at night, Gu Tiantian and the others moved up the time of the daily dungeon to one o'clock in the afternoon.

Today coincides with Friday, and there will be a simulated battlefield event at 12:[-] noon.

At this time, Gu Tiantian and the others had just come out of the simulated battlefield, and everyone was in a bad mood.

Just because the current number of players is less than 4, the chances of them being matched with people from the same territory on the same battlefield have increased.

This time Liu Zeming and Huang Yun were assigned to the same battlefield, but they were not in the same camp. They were relatively silent when they came out, and they had long since lost the interest in bickering.

However, precisely because of fewer players, the chaos at sea has gradually subsided.

Liu Shiyu glanced at the time, her listlessness suddenly collapsed: "I really don't want to go to the dungeon, it's too depressing."

She would rather fight in a simulated battlefield, even if she encounters teammates, just avoid them.But in the dungeon world, those tragic images are so real that they cannot be avoided or avoided.

"I don't want to go either..." Huang Yun's eyes were dull, without the original agility.

The current Continent of the Gods is full of wars and purgatory on earth.

Creatures in the underworld are everywhere, and every time they go there, there is news of the genocide being exterminated.

Even in the forest fairyland, which is strictly guarded against death and has been sealed off by itself, many elves die every day.

Most of their tasks in the dungeon are to rescue or kill the creatures of the underworld.But some things are too tricky, it seems that they will never be finished, and there are more and more signs.

How can this keep people from breaking down?

Gu Tiantian and the others are not hard-hearted people, so how can they remain indifferent?But it doesn't stop there.

Liu Zeming sighed: "From another perspective, after the fallen ones land in the future, our enemies will be less..."

"Forget it. Maybe before the Fallen landed, we would be alone and helpless." Liu Shiyu retorted weakly.

Even the pregnant Lord Aisha came out to kill the enemy, but how bad is the situation in the entire forest wonderland?