The end of the world has come a hundred times, I have stockpiled all the supplies and let them go

Zeng Piaoxue didn't bother to be polite with him. She took it and chose a position to use it.

The area of ​​the island has become larger, making it much more convenient to move around, and island protection stones have been used, so those mutated creatures cannot come ashore.

Song Jin settled down like this.

He was also very hardworking and he silently did whatever work needed to be done on the island.

Zeng Piaoxue was very satisfied.

The temperature has dropped a bit in the past two days due to the rain and high tide, so Zeng Piaoxue tried her best to exchange those mutant creatures for clothes, quilts, etc.

Song Jin built the house by himself and Zeng Piaoxue did not provide any help.

His building skills are much better than Zeng Piaoxue's, and every part of the house is detailed and solid.

Zeng Piaoxue was very impressed. Are all special forces soldiers so strong? They are simply omnipotent.

It is better to make friends with such players than to offend them.

Therefore, although she could order Song Jin to work and do anything according to the island owner's contract, she did not do it.

Zeng Piaoxue just treated it as a neighbor who moved into the neighborhood and lived his own life.

Even when the temperature dropped significantly, Zeng Piaoxue was still shivering in her sleep, trapped in a nightmare and unable to wake up.

Song Jin knocked hard on the door but when Zeng Piaoxue didn't respond, he could only kick the door open.

He shook Zeng Piaoxue hard to wake her up.

"Ah! How did you get into my room? It's so cold! Hey, why is my door broken? Did you break it?"

Song Jin said truthfully: "I called you but you didn't respond. The temperature suddenly dropped and I was afraid you might get frozen, so I had to kick open your door. I'll fix it in a while. Here are the warm clothes I bought for you to change into!"

Zeng Piaoxue looked at Song Jin with a little surprise and a little moved.

Song Jin could have just ignored her and let her freeze to death and get into an accident, and then Song Jin would have inherited the island.

He also brought warm clothing for himself.

People are all made of flesh and blood.

Ever since Song Jin came to her island, Zeng Piaoxue went from being wary of him in the beginning to feeling that he was a pretty good guy later on.

Zeng Piaoxue took out thick bedding and clothes from her own space.

"I also traded some warm clothing. If you have extra, take some. I also have blankets if you need them."

Zeng Piaoxue was not afraid of exposing the fact that she had space props.

After all, even a fool could see that there were obviously no supplies piled up on the island, but Zeng Piaoxue was living a very comfortable life, so it was obvious that there was space.

Song Jin did not take Zeng Piaoxue's things and said lightly: "I don't need it, I'm glad you're okay, I'm going back!"

"Do you have a heater in your room? If not, I'm going to light up the kang. Let's have dinner together!"

After saying that, Zeng Piaoxue took out the firewood and fire-making tools that had been accumulated in the space.

Song Jin took the initiative to fill the hole with firewood, first lit the coconut bark and threw it in. Slowly the kang started to burn and the room became warm.

Zeng Piaoxue was also happy not to have to work.

She placed a kang table on the kang, lit a small stove and put a stone pot on it.

She started cooking a seafood hotpot right away. Recently, she had been free and made a lot of shrimp paste, which she just threw into the pot.

Also rinse the kelp you got earlier into the pot.

Zeng Piaoxue prepared two bowls of ingredients.

The two of them started eating. Zeng Piaoxue took the initiative to chat with Song Jin, who was a relatively quiet person.

Zeng Piaoxue thought it would be awkward for two people to eat together without talking, and since she entered the game, she had been staying alone and had hardly communicated with anyone.

It's a bit lonely.

Zeng Piaoxue was afraid that she would develop a mental illness because of this game because she didn't talk to anyone.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zeng Piaoxue's mind.

"You are a special forces soldier, so are you very skilled?"

Song Jin nodded.

Zeng Piaoxue laughed: "You are not modest at all! Can you teach me some self-defense skills? Anyway, there is still some time before the end of the game. In order to repay you, I can provide you with food and drink!"

Song Jin nodded in agreement.

It’s not for food or drink, although the food Zeng Piaoxue made is indeed delicious and tempting.

Mainly based on Song Jin's observation, the girl Zeng Piaoxue is not a very nice person.

It is really not easy for a little girl to survive in such a doomsday, so it would be better to teach her some self-defense skills.

So after dinner, Zeng Piaoxue collapsed on the bed to rest, listening to Song Jinxian explaining how to use and what each weapon looked like.

He told Zeng Piaoxue to remember this and then find a way to obtain these weapons whenever there was a chance in each round of the doomsday game.

This can protect yourself better than any self-defense technique.

Zeng Piaoxue sighed.

"Hey! As a law-abiding citizen like me, I have no idea where to get weapons after entering the game, so I am looking forward to the end of this round of games, when someone has no points and can't bear the hunger and has to take out weapons and props to exchange for me to buy them!"

Song Jin was silent. He had such game props so he had no shortage of weapons, but it was impossible for him to trade them to Zeng Piaoxue.

"How about this, let's add each other as game friends. If I see a weapon item like this, I'll private message you to remind you. If you don't reply or notice it, I'll buy it first and then wait for you to reply and trade it to you!"

Zeng Piaoxue's eyes lit up: "You are so nice! You are such a nice person!"

Song Jin denied Zeng Piaoxue's statement: "I don't think I'm a good person. Good people can't survive in the end times. Don't trust someone easily just because you think they are good!"

Zeng Piaoxue nodded in agreement, she agreed with it deeply.

Suddenly she thought: "Let's add each other as friends. Can we team up when we meet in the game again? You have unlimited weapons and a sense of security. I have space where I can store supplies. How about we cooperate and clear the game together?"

Zeng Piaoxue was just saying it casually. She didn't think Song Jin would agree. Besides, she didn't really want to form a team. She still preferred to live happily alone.

Unexpectedly, Song Jin nodded.

"Okay, then if I see the team props I will buy them. If I don't buy them, we can enter the game and privately chat with each other in the communication section to let them know where we are. If it's possible, we can gather together. If it's not convenient, forget it."

Zeng Piaoxue stared in disbelief. The other party actually agreed so easily? And they even wanted to buy props for the team?

"I thought you wouldn't agree. Can you trust me to be your teammate?"

Song Jin nodded: "I am always very good at judging people. You are not someone who will backstab someone. You will be a good teammate if you have the space. If we team up, we will be a strong combination!"

"Of course I can see that although you took the initiative to propose a team, you just said it casually and didn't really want to team up with me. You don't trust me, I can understand. After all, we are not familiar with each other, and my props are too dangerous. I respect your choice. If you want to team up, feel free to chat with me privately!"

Song Jin is a very rational person. He believes that space props are much better than his infinite weapon props and are the most valuable props in the doomsday.