Don’t panic when the apocalypse comes, stock up on food first and then guns

Time flies, and three months passed quickly.

In fantasy.

Deserted villages, scorched earth, and unfathomable cracks covering the land like pores on the skin.

Jiang You withdrew his hand.

The huge monster fell to the ground with a loud bang, the ground churned, and various smaller monsters crawled out and quickly devoured the monster's body like microorganisms, and soon only a white skeleton was left.

Huge scavenger birds screamed as they flew over the village. The hair on their bodies had long disappeared, replaced by a pair of thin fleshy wings and bodies covered with tumors. The four bulging eyes on both sides of their pointed heads greedily patrolled the area below.

Each of these scavenger birds has a wingspan of five or six meters.

The meat tastes extremely sour and smelly, but at least it's edible.

This is one of the few dishes on the recipe that Jiang You has developed over the past three months.

After entering this illusion, she would still feel as hungry as before.

But in the illusion, the space cannot be opened.

She didn't have any weapons and wasn't proficient in using fire at first. In the first month, she spent most of her time desperately escaping.

Every night when she went to bed, the howling cold wind would cover up the sound of the monster approaching, so she didn't dare to fall asleep.

Every night was extremely long, and she had to tense every nerve to be on guard. When she finally got through the night and the dawn broke, she would breathe a sigh of relief.

Then start looking for food.

She was so weak that she could only eat tiny insects in the soil. These insects looked very strange. Some of them had eyes all over their bodies, while others were covered with tentacles and pustules.

She had been killed countless times by monsters and poisoned countless times by these poisonous insects.

After each death, she would return to the time when she first entered the illusion. At first, she thought that the monsters and crises here were like game levels, and she was just repeating the same levels.

As long as she remembers the dangers in different places, she can avoid them successfully.

But she soon discovered how wrong she was, for she saw her own skeleton.

When she replayed the video for the second time, she saw her own skeleton lying quietly at the place where she died last time. If it weren't for the clothes and shoes on her body, Jiang You would still find it hard to believe.

And every time it reopens, the surrounding crises change.

The first time she opened her eyes, she saw countless monsters.

The second time, there was nothing around her, but before she took a few steps, she was stung by a poisonous scorpion with many eyes. Ga.

The third time, a slug-like soft worm dragged her into the dungeon, snap!

The fourth time, I was so hungry that I ate a poisonous insect and blood started flowing from all my orifices. Gah.

The fifth time, I was minced into meat paste by a giant centipede, gah.

The sixth time, I couldn't hold back and took a nap at night, and ended up being merged into a dead tree, snap.

During the first month, she was either about to die or had just died most of the time.

And every time the game restarts, it is only her, no matter whether it is monsters or crises, none of them are repeated.

Jiang You had never thought that there was such a terrible place in the world. Compared with here, the crisis of doomsday was simply a game of Candy Crush.

This scenario of a normal human walking in a world of monsters hasn't happened to her for a long time. After her rebirth, she has always been able to deal with zombies and humans with ease.

The tension of the great escape caused an adrenaline rush, and she became even crazier after learning that the game would restart if she died.

It is precisely because of this madness that she is able to control the fire more and more easily.

At that time, she could see skeletons wearing exactly the same clothes every few steps she took. Fortunately, those insects only ate meat, so she could still distinguish her own corpse by the remaining clothes.

She is everywhere...

She's everywhere...

Jiang You experienced all the painful ways of dying in the world in the shortest possible time.

As night fell, she found a place to rest.

It always makes you feel safer sleeping next to your own corpse at night, after all, you are already very familiar with it.

It was after being poisoned countless times that Jiang You established a preliminary range of ingredients.

Those things couldn't kill her, and she had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

Many of the insects underground are inedible, and those that are edible are not tasty either.

But there is a kind of mud snail that is pretty good. Although it tastes sticky, at least it doesn’t prick your mouth.

It just looks a bit hard to swallow.

The palm-sized mud snail has a gray lower body, and its thin waist seems to have grown out of the shell. Its bald round head has human-like facial features, and it just stares at you eagerly.

It looks like a little doll, just like the ginseng fruit on the ginseng tree.

Whether it is an animal or a plant, once it has human attributes, it becomes a little disgusting.

But don't be fooled by their harmless and even cute appearance. When this mud snail doll opens its mouth, it will reveal a mouth full of spiral fangs that can tear off a piece of meat in one bite.

Therefore, Jiang You generally doesn't eat it unless he really can't find anything else to eat.

By the second month, she had become proficient in controlling the fire and the frequency of her deaths dropped significantly.

The best record was dying only three times in one day.

By the third month, she was basically free to explore the scorched earth.

It took her three full months to get out of that small mound.

After going through untold hardships and dying countless times, she looked back and saw that the mound was covered with her bones. In some places, there were even layers of bones piled up together. They were all hers.

But the funny thing is that this was just a small mound of earth, and she only walked less than one kilometer in three months.

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Jiang You skillfully extracted the poison needle from a palm-sized scorpion, broke off its claws, put it into his mouth like a crab, and then crushed the shell and chewed it.

The meat is very tender, but has an unpleasant ammonia smell that makes me want to vomit.

At this time, her pale face was covered with mud and dust, and her clothes were hanging on her body like rags.

The cloth bag hanging diagonally on her body was taken from her own corpse and sewn together with a scorpion tail needle. If she had a bowl in her hand, she could have joined the Beggars' Sect smoothly.

Maybe he could even get a position as an elder.

While spitting out the hard shell, Jiang You stared at the scavenger bird above his head.

The scavenger birds also stared at her with strange cries, both sides were greedy for each other's flesh.

Among the few food ingredients in Jiangyou, the scavenger bird is considered to be a top-quality ingredient. Although it looks ugly, its meat is of good quality.

She clenched her right hand, her nails scratched her palm, blood gushed out, the blood gathered and entangled in her hand, and a blood-red long sword made of interwoven blood appeared in her hand.

Almost at the moment when the long sword appeared, the scavenger birds in the sky rose into the air with strange cries, obviously on guard.

Jiang You sighed, turned around, grabbed the long knife and continued forward.

This was the first time she saw a human village on the scorched earth, which meant that humans once lived here.

But these houses are very tall and big.

The height of the bungalows is almost always over six or seven meters, and the threshold is more than one meter.

Jiang You randomly picked a room and walked in to see if he could find something to eat. But after entering, he discovered that everything in the room was big.

The stove was more than two meters high, and she had to jump to climb onto the bed. A bowl could be used as a washbasin, and even the firewood was ridiculously rough.

It gave her the absurd illusion that she was in the land of giants.