Survival Game: All natural disasters are different

[Eight Billion Girls' Dream]: "I didn't expect those dead people to be useful. Now I can save some herbicides."

"I really don't understand. Herbicides are only useful at this time of year. How can you guarantee that they will always be needed?"

[Eight Billion Girls' Dream]: "Just because I'm lucky, people like me must be the children of destiny. You are the only one who considers whether you are needed by me or not."

Jiang Wang looked at the tense public screen and simply stopped looking, otherwise he would have a myocardial infarction.

With this fire burning for several days, I think it can solve the urgent needs of most players who do not have herbicides.

Those with better luck may be able to survive until the end of this solar term.

"I hope God will go as I wish."

Jiang Wang couldn't wait to curse in his heart: It would be better to burn that boy in this fire.

He really couldn't figure out whose confidence made him dare to be so arrogant.

What good does it do to offend the entire district?

Now that you are proud of yourself, how can you ensure that you will always be proud?

What kind of destiny? I'm afraid it's because the middle school boy has read too many novels.

Jiang Wang disdained this, and then rode a wild boar out to weed as usual. In order to prevent the fire from burning down his house, he even dug an isolation belt out.

Then go dig arsenic ore after filling your stomach, and stock up on as much herbicide as you can.

If that kid died due to retribution, he would still have to keep a backup plan to try to survive.

"It's over, it's over, who will tell me what to do if the fire reaches my house?"

"No, didn't you dig an isolation strip when you got upstairs?"

"No, there is room to dig out there. The million girl dreamed of asking me for parts of glyphosate for a bottle of herbicide, so I could only keep looking for it."

This player is actually quite old, forty-six, and his eyes are half-blind due to electric welding.

It used to be okay when there was glyphosate everywhere, but now he has to rummage through the glyphosate. It takes copies to get a bottle of herbicide. How can he dare to stop?

However, today, he still wanted to find more glyphosate grass so that his body would not feel so uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he found that the fire had actually reached his house from another direction!

A corner of the wooden house was already caught in the flames, and there was no water source around the uncle. He wanted to find someone to trade water with Gongping.

"Sell me some water, and I'll trade it with you for glyphosate grass!"

Glyphosate is one of the materials used in herbicides, so naturally many players are willing to buy it.

The uncle exchanged the glyphosate grass he found all morning for a few buckets of water and put out the fire in time.

Immediately after that, he started digging the isolation belt, and only circled a small piece of land, barely saving his house.

Nowadays, there is a shortage of meat. The uncle’s food is wild vegetables that are usually dug up together with glyphosate. He doesn’t even bother to ask anyone to blanch them and eats them raw.

Everything has already come to this, how can we still pay so much attention to it?

"Thank you everyone. Fortunately, my house has been saved. I just need to add new wooden boards. Alas..."

[Ginger is still old and spicy]: "I'll sell you some wooden boards at a cheaper price. The wood is not worth much now."

"Thank you!"

Jiang Wang really couldn't bear to see such a tragic thing, and finally couldn't help but send a private message to help his uncle.

After the uncle was full, he went back to look for glyphosate. Finally he found 1300 and gave to Jiang Wang.

I took the thousand and exchanged it for two bottles of herbicide to keep.

"Equinox, go there early."

Compared with the brutality of Jiang Wang's place and the comfort of Shu Lingyi's place, Su Ranran's place is more compromise.

With the support of Su Ranran, a rich woman, the materials for the herbicide are adequate, and [Qingfengxulai] can make the herbicide without any pressure.

But Su Ranran is not a fool, and the selling price is not too cheap, and with her temper, she must be able to talk to her well.

She didn't want to deal with those shady bastards at all, and she wasn't happy to sell herbicides to these players.

The main reason is that there is another player in her area who is not on good terms with her. That player also has something. Although he does not have the formula for herbicide.

But it seems that my family used to sell pesticides, and he can make simple pesticides by himself!

Although there is no herbicide given by the system that is as effective as the herbicide, it can achieve to % of the herbicide effect by stacking it in large quantities.

Therefore, in the entire district, no one from the two factions liked the other.

The survival rate is only a thousand less than that of Shu Lingyi. Every night when Su Ranran is free, she will quarrel with a group of people on the public screen.

As the most powerful mouthpiece in the dormitory, she knew the Chinese quintessence very well, and her verbal battle with the Confucian scholars was totally justified and she even had the upper hand.

[Thirteen Yi]: "Your father and I are laughing so hard. I dislike the high price of herbicides here. I got the best value for money, okay?"

[Thirteen Yi]: "Besides, don't buy it if it's too expensive. I'm not going to sell it to you anyway."

"What are you guys talking about because you were lucky enough to get a bad blueprint?"

"Our eldest brother relies on his own ability to sell it cheaply. He is a much more conscientious person than you."

[Thirteen Yi]: "Is it my fault that you can't afford it? Don't blame the road for being poor. No matter how expensive it is, I won't lower the price."

[Thirteen Yi]: "You should ask your mother if she lost her brain when she gave birth to you, and she was like a dog when someone poured some water on her."

"How can you talk like this! Women are indeed this kind of thing, haha."

[Thirteen Yi]: "What should I say? For the sake of you scolding me, I will offer you incense in my heart when I have time. I wish you an early reincarnation."

"Obviously, she is the most expensive one, but let's not let anyone tell you. Before my eldest brother developed simple pesticides, people in the entire district had to support her."

"Look at what this shrew looks like now. She looks like an older leftover girl who can't get married, right?"

[Thirteen Yi]: "My older leftover girl has a bad temper, but there are still a lot of men who love me. They are strong and have long legs. They love me to death."

[Thirteen Barbarians]: "I'll make you mad."

"Don't talk about it upstairs, no one wants this kind of woman in our place, she just got lucky."

"You're all in this kind of game. If I meet her, I'll make her cry and beg for mercy."

[Qingfengxulai]: "Thirteen people are very good. If you talk about people like this, you obviously deserve it!"

[Thirteen Yi]: "Next time you catch a girl online, don't just say that no one wants her. This will only make you look like an unwanted brat."

[Thirteen Yi]: "I forgot, maybe thousands of you together wouldn't even have a mother, right?"

Su Ranran made a simple output, felt relieved, and fell asleep on the bed.

A bunch of people she greeted stayed up all night.

What they didn't expect was that the effect of this simple pesticide became weaker as it approached the end of the vernal equinox.

He was a bit lazy and overslept. When he woke up, the house was already filled with vegetation and only a few corners were left for him.

He couldn't even escape, he could only wait helplessly for the vines to wrap around him until he finally died.

If I had a bottle of herbicide, I wouldn't have ended up like this.