Survival Game: All natural disasters are different

The majority of players also accepted the three of them. Zhang Weitian was a little helpless. His second and third uncles always made decisions for him.

But the three of them are in a group, and Zhang Weitian can't defeat them alone, and that's because they are elders.

"Alas..." Zhang Weitian sighed.

He knew what Cui Yuyuan wanted to say, but in his heart he believed that his second uncle and third uncle would not be that kind of person.

Zhang Weitian's father is the eldest of the three brothers. Both his parents are over fifty years old. The second uncle is only two months away from turning fifty. The third uncle is slightly younger, only forty-six this year.

His cousin Zhang Xinlong is seven years older than him. Zhang Weitian also has a biological brother Zhang Weihao, but he has never met him.

"Xiaotian, don't be misled by that person named Yuyuan. We are a family. No matter what happens, my father and third uncle will not harm you."

Zhang Xinlong could see the vague suspicion and dissatisfaction revealed on Zhang Weitian's face.

He came over immediately to appease this boy. After all, the Lord's Order was still in Zhang Weitian's hands, and they had to rely on Zhang Weitian to maintain their current power.

Before entering the game, they were a group of ordinary people, and they still needed to see their bosses for work and other reasons.

But now in this game, after meeting Zhang Weitian, because of Zhang Weitian's status as a lord, they can let others beg them to do things.

The feeling of being complimented and flattered made these three people extremely addicted, and even became obsessed with this feeling.

"Yes, I understand." Zhang Weitian looked at Zhang Xinlong and didn't know how to respond.

He couldn't help but uttered: "It would be great if my brother could come..."

"Yes, if Wei Hao is here, our chances of survival will be greater! Haha."

Zhang Xinlong patted Zhang Weitian on the shoulder, and a big smile appeared on his generous face.

He looked like he was smiling brightly, but there was a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Zhang Weihao is only two months younger than Zhang Xinlong, but Zhang Weihao is more promising and capable than him.

If that kid were here, he, his dad, and his third uncle wouldn't be able to control Zhang Weitian!

"It's been so long since I've seen him. Alas, I hope nothing happens to him."

Zhang Weitian's second uncle and third uncle also came over. They gathered around Zhang Weitian and talked to each other.

But in fact... deep down in their hearts, the three of them did not expect their nephew/cousin to survive.

"I believe in my brother's ability. He must be living well in other districts."

"Second uncle, who are we going to recruit next? The standards don't have to be too high. The main thing is that they are hardworking and willing to work..."

As Zhang Weitian said, Zhang Xinlong immediately followed up and said, "You haven't been out of society yet. How can you tell your character and diligence so easily?"

"But Third Uncle said that we should sign a one-week labor contract when the time comes. If it doesn't work, we can expel them reasonably."

"Yes, Xinlong is right. If we work hard, we can get rid of part of the gold coins, and we won't let others work in vain!"

"Okay, okay, I see there are a lot of talents in that area, so I will recruit some."

Zhang Weitian did not miss the various novel and practical props in the trading center, including clothes and shoes.

When the two districts merged, their district's survival rate was only 39%, which means that the other district's survival rate was a full 61%.

This is a very high number, and without the protection of territory, basically all players have brick houses.

A basement is occupied, and at the same time, medicines circulate extremely quickly in this area where urticaria appears.

Zhang Weitian has not forgotten that the first reason they killed people was because they did not have enough parachutes, so they would die if they were blown up and landed.

Secondly, there is no brick house, and the stone house cannot withstand the scene at all.

Later, the hives came on suddenly, and not enough calamine spray was produced in time, causing players to die in large areas again.

This kind of thing happens almost every solar term. Zhang Weitian feels that he has done well enough, but there is no way to do better.

However, seeing the lifestyle, level, and even abilities of the players in this area told him that his "good enough" point was simply self-righteous.

Zhang Weitian also tried to contact many players, but many of them rejected him.

Of course, the main reason is that the high-quality players he is interested in have already been booked by Shu Lingyi and the others.

Compared with this new lord, other players prefer the "lordless" territory of Shulingyi.

You can even continue to live alone after gaining the ability.

That's really cool, isn't it? !

[Brother Tian, ​​who loves to eat stir-fried teal]: "Dean, do you want to come to my territory?"

Zhang Weitian was interested in Dean Zhu this time. Even if he was rejected ten times in a row, he still worked tirelessly to find the next candidate.

Despite his age, Dean Zhu also has a lot of homemade daily necessities (soap, toothpaste, paper towels) for sale.

Plant some more fields and use the idle workbench to help others process some things. At least it would be no problem for him to meet his daily needs.

There was also food sold by Shu Lingyi to replenish his health, and he felt no different when he was in his forties than when he was thirty.

[Dean Zhu who loves to eat fish with soy milk]: "It doesn't matter, I have my own place to go."

[Brother Tian who loves to eat stir-fried teal]: "Is there any other territory?"

[Dean Zhu, who loves soy milk fish]: "Of course there is! And I know all the people there, so going there is more suitable for me."

This reason is quite normal. Zhang Weitian didn't think anything was wrong, but he was just a little curious: "I wonder who the lord of that territory is?"

[Dean Zhu, who loves soy milk and fish]: “There is no lord in Territory 001. It seems to be directly arranged by the system, and it all depends on the players’ consciousness.”

Zhang Weitian: "??"

The young man looked confused. Although he had not seen many territories, but there was no lord's territory?

He has never heard of it!

Zhang Weitian frowned, not quite believing this: "Are you saying the territory is called 001?"

Dean Zhu also chatted with him very patiently: "Yes, players surrender or pay gold coins themselves. If they need anything, they can just go to the system store to trade."

[Dean Zhu, who loves soy milk fish]: "It feels like there is no lord, and everyone lives a good life independently."

Zhang Weitian himself didn't quite believe that there was no lord in this territory.