Chapter 353: Taking the initiative again

Ablation?

Wen Ning reacted instantly and quickly flipped through the Wasteland Survival Manual.

"A catastrophe related to melting... found it!"

Wen Ning stared at the record of the first Maas.

"The disaster theme, melting, is actually... acid rain!"

To make sure, Wen Ning looked through other people's records.

In the records of ablation disasters, acid rain was the most common cause.

After Wen Ning confirmed that the disaster was caused by acid rain, he used his main account on the Treasure Pavilion to speak on the world channel.

[World Channel: Treasure Pavilion: Hello everyone, I am Wen Ning. 】

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused a stir in the world channel.

[World Channel: Damn, every time Sister Wen is exposed, it’s so earth-shattering! 】

[World Channel: If Sister Wen really wants to hide, I’m afraid her true identity will never be discovered in our lifetime. 】

[World Channel: What’s going on? Is the Treasure Pavilion going to declare war on all players again? 】

[World Channel: Is the person above angry? Sister Wen might just be saying hello. After all, one-fifth of the entire Wasteland players are now following the Treasure Pavilion, so she might take the opportunity to harvest another wave of traffic. 】

[World Channel: To be honest, you are already famous enough. Isn’t it a bit too much to still pursue a few survival points on the leaderboard? 】

[World Channel: You know shit. The richer you are, the stingier you become. 】

[World Channel: Lin Han: Keep silent, all of you! Listen to Sister Wen! 】

[World Channel: Lin Han: Big Sister, please give me your orders~]

[World Channel: Tsk tsk, the guy upstairs is a confirmed dog-licker. Everyone else calls her Sister Wen, but you are the only one who can call yourself Big Sister? I want to scream too! 】

[World Channel: Big sister, big sister, big sister, big sister! Call first as a sign of respect! 】

Wen Ning watched the jokes on the world channel and felt confused.

Especially when I knew that these players were all the consciousnesses of dead humans, I felt even worse.

They are as active as the Internet in the past. Even the harsh living environment has not made them lose the fun of talking nonsense.

If the truth about the entire game were to be revealed, Wen Ning was certain that 90 percent of the players would not be able to bear the blow.

I was living a normal life one second, and the next second I came to this wasteland planet like purgatory.

After finally surviving for two months, you are told that your home is no longer there.

Family, friends and the entire planet are gone.

Even you yourself are just a collected consciousness.

What a devastating thing this is.

Wen Ning didn't even dare to think about it.

But now is not the time to be sad, Wen Ning has more important things to do.

[World Channel: Sister Wen, are you going to tell me or not? I’m still in the wild! This mutant animal is indeed more powerful at night! 】

[World Channel: Warrior upstairs, the darkness has just ended, and you are going exploring so soon? 】

[World Channel: Oh, the strong never stop! 】

[World Channel: Damn, so cheesy, I like it so much! 】

【World Channel: The building is tilted! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Wen Ning curled his lips and decided to solve the game matter in a game way.

[World Channel: Treasure Pavilion: Auction Preview! Tomorrow at noon, the Treasure Pavilion will launch a new round of auctions, so stay tuned! 】

[World Channel: Yay, it’s time to blind my titanium dog eyes again! 】

[World Channel: Sister Wen, are you really not going to publish the Wasteland Survival Manual? We are all human beings! 】

[World Channel: Can it be opened now? I’m afraid I won’t live long enough to see it tomorrow! 】

[World Channel: Treasure Pavilion: Wasteland Survival Manual is not a walkthrough, but tomorrow I will release possible strategy information about this disaster. 】

[World Channel: Can’t you tell me now? Do you know how much preparation we can make throughout this entire night? 】

[World Channel: That’s right, they’re not trying to sneakily seize the initiative, are they? 】

[World Channel: Treasure Pavilion: What do you think even if I don’t make it public? Is this the information you managed to get back after escaping death? Oh, you are not even qualified to explore the ruins. 】

[World Channel: Lin Han: Big sister is right! Awesome! 】

[World Channel: The player above is truly brain dead. If you get top-secret information, would you disclose it for free instead of using it yourself first? 】

[World Channel: Will the mild season of half a month make some people lose their chastity again? 】

[World Channel: Haha, being stingy is being stingy, and not being open means being short-sighted. No matter how much you argue, I am right! 】

Wen Ning had completely lost her temper, and at the same time she also felt it, just as researcher Wen Ning had reminded her.

The complexity of human nature.

Just like you can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, you can't influence a player who is already rotten inside.

I can only say that this kind of player is destined not to be able to keep pace with me.

Wen Ning was thinking in her mind that what she was looking for was a player who could form an alliance with the Territory of Light.

First maximize Xiaozhi's power and build more bright territories.

Let science and technology flourish in the wasteland continent.

Ensure the survival rate of humans in the disaster, and then deal with those players with bad intentions, the mechanical race, and even the invading Zerg.

I still have several lord orders, which can be used to build branch bases.

But these branch bases are just a drop in the bucket.

The most important thing is to connect the dots into lines and the lines into pieces.

"500 million......"

Wen Ning muttered the number.

Even if he was the only one left in the end, Wen Ning would not give up.

Until one dies.

After announcing the auction plan for tomorrow, Wen Ning stopped arguing with people in the world and fell into bed to sleep to conserve his energy.

The amount of information she received today was too overwhelming, and the game system was worried that she would collapse because she couldn't handle it.

In fact, some memories were sealed in her mind, and Wen Ning would slowly digest them in the future.

Nothing happened overnight.

[Wasteland calendar January 27th, mild season, 8:00, sunny. 】

After a night's rest, Wen Ning's mind became much clearer.

The things I needed to do gradually became clear in my mind.

"Mira, you will come with me to meet the leaders of each tribe later."

"Okay, I'll go arrange the work for the people first. By the way, Lord, we don't have enough robots for the recycling mission."

The enthusiasm of the people in completing the mission has been very high these two days.

Wen Ning casually turned on two mission robots and handed them to Mira.

Mira led him out happily.

Just happened to pass by 001 who was coming in.

Wen Ning stroked the tiger's head and handed 001 a box of anesthetic made from cherry wine.

"001, take 001, Tiger Three, and 10 war robots to the Dawn Forest to capture mutant beasts."

"Requirements: The combat capability must not be lower than yesterday's leopard, and other than anesthetics, no harm may be done to the mutant beast."

001 nodded, while 012 beside him was confused.

Wen Ning immediately added.

"No matter how many you catch, you must return to the territory before 12 o'clock."

"Yes, Master."

"Well, go ahead."

The team set off in a mighty manner.

Wen Ning then took out the Wasteland Survival Manual and began to summarize the patterns of acid rain disasters.

"On the first day of acid rain, the pH value of rainwater was 5.5......"

"On the third day of acid rain, there was a noticeable burning pain on my skin..."