Survival Game: All natural disasters are different

The more Yuesheng Ryo gets along with her, the more he feels that she is a boss, and she is the kind of person who can easily hold her in his lap.

Every morning when I wake up and feel that the boss lives in the same house as me, I will be extremely grateful for the golden apple.

It must have been that golden apple that made her meet this Sanqi boss!

When she goes hunting with Sanqi, she can get a dozen sweet-scented osmanthus saplings just by randomly picking up wooden boxes.

[Simple but not simple]: "Anyway, my house and kiln entrance are equipped with lightning rods. I should be able to hold on until the end of this solar term."

[Xia Binbin]: "Me too, I was really afraid of another furnace explosion. At that time, I thought an atomic bomb had exploded in my house. I was scared to death."

[The really beautiful Queen Jian Wenshun]: "Me too, this thunderstorm is so scary. I don't know what those players who didn't come to the territory should do. Just watching and listening to it can scare me a lot."

[Yue Shengliang, who loves sweet-scented mandarin fish]: “Furthermore, the frequent thunders are noisy, and the lightning flashes my eyes. It’s hard to sleep well.”

[Zhong Haibin, who loves almond butter]: "I have nothing to fear. There are always creatures on the ground. I dare to fall asleep listening to thunder."

[Xin Jing]: "Every time I see something bubbling upstairs, I always wonder how he survived here."

[Zhong Haibin, who loves almond butter]: "Child, you don't understand, this is what destiny is."

[Yan Huan]: "For example, if I resist the thunder without dying, I will eventually pierce the dark night -"

Players in the territory are already familiar with Yan Huan's secondary remarks from time to time.

In fact, everyone thinks it's quite fun. The player who usually seems to be cold and talkative and difficult to get along with is actually a middle school boy who is fast reaching the third grade.

[One Two Three Four Seven Seven Seven]: "Yan Huan knows how to be funny."

[Happy Butterfly]: "Yan Huan is not embarrassed anyway, we just laugh and that's it."

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The number of surviving players in Shulingyi is 6754, and this number will not change much in the next few days.

Compared to the Shuying area, it seems much better.

The territory of Shuying is actually pretty good, everyone gets along better, and there is a player like Shuying who is highly respected and has the lifeblood (medical skills) as the leader.

And friends like Zhong Xiu, who has a full force value and can withstand the attacks of hundreds of players by himself, use auxiliary force to suppress it, which simply controls this territory to death.

The heavier the rain, the better water storage can be achieved in the reservoir that has been upgraded to the highest level.

There was enough food and other things in the territory. Shuying and several chefs worked hard one after another, and it was not a problem to survive until the last day.

It is the players in the Sunshine Territory who have to worry about survival.

The three leaders were not far-sighted enough in management, and the territory did not have enough food reserves.

Originally, the food hunted by Yu Ding and others was enough, but it was not properly preserved and the shelf life was greatly shortened, which directly caused a lot of meat that could have been eaten normally to expire.

At first, no one noticed that during the solar terms, the shield gave players more protection, but it also prevented them from going out at all.

Every day’s food has to be prepared by the women in the territory and then sent to them. Of course, fresh food has to be given first to the three leaders in the territory.

Then there are some players who are responsible for hunting and have excellent professional skills.

The rest is food that is on the verge of its expiration date, given to those insignificant players.

What's even worse is that when food is constantly being consumed and someone has to eat expired meat, the first to suffer is the group of women responsible for cooking.

Half of them are mothers of players in this territory, and half are wives.

Without exception, they are all taciturn. Although ten women live together, they rarely communicate in any language.

He has also formed an instinctive obedience to the words of his husband or son.

When they came to the game, most of them were similar to Pan Tiantian. Through various strange "coincidences", they met their husbands or sons.

It's just that they don't have a very high level of luck like Pan Tiantian, so they can only obey the orders of their sons or husbands and live numbly like this.

Each of them has a yellow face and sunken eyes, and there is no sparkle in those eyes.

The skin is covered with deep wrinkles, recording all the unspeakable past of their bodies.

Every woman sitting there is like a puppet, without a soul of her own, and her whole body is bound by shackles, which is heavy and numb.

But what good can they leave behind after eating expired food?

The first woman who started having gastrointestinal convulsions and severe cramping pain after eating expired food was a woman in her thirties.

The pain did not cause much change in the expression on her face. Instead, a rare smile appeared on her face as she watched the blood bar begin to be depleted little by little.

In the dark room, she seemed to have experienced a long-lost redemption.

There was a faint gleam in his eyes, which touched the heartstrings of several other women.

The other women worked harder to eat the rice, eating it without leaving a grain of rice in their stomachs.

After eating two meals in a row, with terrible pain and loss of blood, these women seemed to see the light waving towards them.

They threw themselves into the arms of death with relief and closed their eyes one by one.

The youngest among them, she curled up on the ground, her facial features distorted by the pain, and she broke out in cold sweat, but it was only under such stimulation that those almost forgotten memories were finally revealed.

She was on her way back from school one night when her mouth and nose were covered by a pair of thugs.

Then he went to a backward mountain village that he didn't know at all and became a man's wife.

For nearly twenty years, her soul was consumed until it was fragile and numb.

At first, I tried everything I could, whether it was running away, going on a hunger strike, committing suicide, or suppressing the call to the police, or asking for help.

It's a pity that none of them succeeded.

That night, she never saw her parents again.

After years of being whipped, even her name and past would be gradually sealed away and turned into dregs in her memory, waiting to be completely dried before being blown away.

"Dad...Mom..."

It has been almost eighteen years since she called this title, and even the pronunciation was dry and unfamiliar.

On August th, Yangguang woke up early and did not eat his favorite noodles.

His first reaction was to send a message to his mother, wanting to scold her severely first.