An Ran was thrown into a survival game, and from the start, she gained "Super Perception," as if her life had been granted a cheat code. While others scavenged for supplies during the day, ...
Seeing how victorious An Ran was, the victorious cloud was so frightened that it ran away without showing off any more.
It doesn't want to be rescued. Although it can be reassembled and it won't feel pain, it just doesn't want to be rescued for some reason.
Anran saw it drifting away and put down the net with regret.
The rain outside had been brewing for a day and finally started again. Anran had previously poured the water in the big white bucket into the toilet little by little, and now she was pouring it out to collect water.
It seems that the sky gets dark very quickly in the game. In the past few days, you could still see some shadows near dusk, but now it is raining and it is pitch black outside.
An Ran had no choice but to light a candle, eat a few biscuits and ham with hot water, and then slowly began to gnaw on the duck neck.
The white seed outside absorbed rainwater, emerged from the ground of Cloud Island, and grew into a white trunk.
The rain kept watering, and the little tree absorbed the rain eagerly, growing a year in one night.
In the middle of the night, she was woken up again. She put on her raincoat and opened the curtain. The wind outside blew her hat off and she felt cold all over.
An Ran had no choice but to go back to the tent and find a sun-proof clothesline to tie a knot on her hat.
Then he went out again with the scoop net. The wind was so strong that it was difficult to move forward.
An Ran bent down and moved step by step to the edge of the Cloud Island, waiting for the cloud to come over.
The cloud was blown directly towards her face by the wind, and she didn't even need to use a scoop net to catch it.
An Ran threw the cloud onto the island, but it didn't disperse. She took a few steps away and scooped up the rest with a net.
The island suddenly dropped one meter. An Ran was squatting there, but was shaken to the ground instead of being shaken off.
Drag everything home and use the light of a flashlight to look.
She was about to merge the two island clouds, but she found that the island clouds were filled with rainwater and were very heavy. She suddenly realized that this thing also stored water.
It is hanging above the toilet and dripping. It cannot be fused today, otherwise the gel cannot be sprayed and too much water is stored and it sinks.
Then there were 3 pieces of Yunmian, a 2-jin bag of noodles, three packs of milk, and a bag of pickled mustard greens.
An Ran hummed a song as she put her things away, holding the scoop net and ready to go out and retrieve supplies at any time.
On stormy nights, and late at night, supplies usually arrive in greater quantities than usual.
This time, another wave of supplies arrived before long.
But there was wind, and the clouds were moving very fast today, so An Ran only salvaged two this time, and the other one was empty.
One of them gave me a tube of lipstick and a piece of cloud cotton, that was all.
An Ran continued to wait with the scoop net, until it was almost three o'clock, but no clouds came. An Ran could not bear it any longer, so he crawled into his sleeping bag and fell asleep.
As a result, I slept until dawn and didn’t receive any warning. I guess there were really no clouds last night.
The ground on Yun Island was very dry, without even a puddle.
Anran merged the island clouds and sprayed them with gel.
She was going to install a guardrail after the area was increased, but she hadn't been able to find any wooden sticks recently, so she couldn't install it.
After thinking about it, I threw up two biscuits, the kind with round fillings inside.
It's so sweet. She usually only eats five pieces with rice porridge.
[Player Anran: Two cookies in exchange for 10 wooden sticks.
Note: Cookies are very sweet and can provide sugar and energy, although they may not fill you up.]
She didn't have many biscuits left, and if she hadn't just received some noodles last night, she wouldn't have been willing to exchange them.
Not long after it was posted, someone sent her a private message, and she thought they had been swapped.
Zhang Jian: [Damn scoundrel, two biscuits for a bundle of sticks, why don’t you just go and rob them.]
An Ran was speechless. If you despise her for being a dishonest businessman, you can just not change her. Why do you have to come here to specifically scold her?
Zhang Jian is really despicable.
An Ran was too lazy to argue with him and blocked him directly.
He didn't change it, but someone else did. Not long after it was hung up, the biscuits were gone and a bundle of sticks appeared on the ground.
Anran took a wooden stick and went out to install the guardrail, and found a small white tree on the side of the tent.
It had a white trunk that came to about her knee height and had two forked branches.
There were no leaves on the branches, but there were two white cotton-like things, which looked like clouds.
After staring for a long time, the survival guide was activated.
[Cumulus tree: During its growing season, it absorbs moisture from the air and soil, and stores it in clouds on its branches. Impurities have been filtered out, and it can produce clean water that is drinkable.
It can produce two liters of water per day, and the cumulus tree absorbs the water to grow.]
Although she didn't know where this cumulus tree came from, with it, she would never lack water to drink.
There is no need to be as frugal as we are now.
She was originally going to install a guardrail, but now she plans to install a guardrail for the cumulus tree to prevent anything from destroying it.
Water was dripping from the bottom of the cumulus tree's cloud. Anran didn't throw away the empty plastic bottle she had drunk, but placed it underneath to collect the water.
To prevent the bottle from being blown away by the wind, a small guardrail was also built for the bottle.
After all this tinkering, the wooden stick was gone again, so An Ran had to exchange the last two biscuits and install a guardrail for Yundao.
The weather is still cold today, only 8 degrees Celsius during the day, a little colder than before.
Enron currently has 7 pieces of cloud cotton, which can be used to build a wall.
Each piece of cloud cotton is one square meter, and her cloud island is 4*4+2.
There are four square meters on each side, so it should be possible to build on it. However, after building it, the remaining space on both sides may not be enough for her to swing the fishing net, so she gave up on this issue for the time being.
Let’s wait until Cloud Island expands a little more.
After all, tents are not warm. If you want to keep warm, you need a house with thick walls.
A few clouds strolled over leisurely, sliding around, and when they reached the Cloud Island, they refused to move away.
But An Ran didn't dare to go up and spread the net. It was very dangerous inside the clouds, and she didn't dare to fish.
The only cloud that could not sense danger was behind this group of clouds, completely blocked and out of her reach.
An Ran thought of a way. She turned the scoop net around and used the scoop pole to push away the clouds in front that were blocking her view, and scoop out the ones behind.
The cloud behind was not big, so I just gave it a flashlight and a pack of instant noodles.
When she saw the instant noodles, she remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet.
I looked at the time and it was 10:20 in the morning, so it was time for lunch.
I took the scoop net home and planned to cook some noodles.
If there is no seasoning, just boil the noodles in plain water, add a small piece of ham after cooking, and eat with pickled mustard greens.
The taste is okay. In this situation, it’s good to eat whatever you have. Don’t be picky.
After dinner, An Ran couldn't find anything to do, so she went to take a look at the cumulus tree. After a while, she finally dripped the bottom of the bottle.
It would take about a day and a night to fill four bottles.
Anran scratched her head, her hands were covered in white mud, the smell of hair, and oil.
There was no water for washing before, but now there is water for washing, but there is no shampoo, and there is not even soap.
Fortunately, her hair is not long, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable.
And I don’t know how long it will take before I can take a shower. It’s so depressing.