What if I'm a Bad Artist? I Lie Down and Win with a Divine Brush

After six years in the apocalypse, Xi Xi tragically died at the hands of her aunt's family. Unexpectedly, she was reborn on the day the apocalypse began. Just as she was preparing to leverage h...

Chapter 267 I had a bad day

"Wow, there are so many people! This is the first time I've ever seen so many people in a game."

"Which road did you take? The foot traffic here isn't too bad."

"Because they're all on the cross-sea bridge, there's nowhere else to go, so of course there are a lot of people, and besides, it's only been less than a week since the server merged with Wanfu!"

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"Holy crap, that's way too much! That much money?!"

"I always choose the biggest and widest road. It seems many people think the same way. By the way, are the typhoon zones fixed?"

"So you're a player who just started out. I knew it. For those of us who left early, the trails were all empty."

Are there any considerations when choosing a route?

"I just had a fight with an Indian guy. He's like he's got a mental illness. He follows me wherever I go fishing, he just follows me everywhere..."

"I hate these kinds of academic charlatans the most."

"You're alright. My family and I are all Black. They're tall, big, and scary. I look like a dwarf among them..."

"Family members, none of you are as miserable as me. I've been secretly following those Yamato guards from that island nation for days..."

"Holy crap?"

Wow, you're really brave!

"Shh, they can read Chinese characters. How about we use homophones or initials to communicate? Let's not be so direct."

"What's there to be afraid of? They're just islanders."

"It's not a matter of nationality. I heard they have some kind of weapon, it's really powerful!"

"If you're so capable, then you do it. It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering... This kind of life-or-death matter has absolutely nothing to do with nationality."

"Who said it doesn't matter? It's precisely because it's a trivial matter that I became so cold-blooded after obtaining that anti-evil weapon."

"Well, maybe it's just hearsay... Let's not mythologize our everyday lives."

"Brother, are you still there? Keep talking."

"Family members, there's not much to say, just one word—unlucky."

"ah?"

"?"

"Damn it, ever since I started following these little bastards, I haven't caught a single treasure chest. I'm starving..."

"Don't even mention me. I used up a high-powered camera and saw those idiots taking turns eating a single pancake. It was pathetic. There are just far fewer treasure chests on this road than on the previous ones!"

"Brother, you're probably having a really bad time..."

"Stop talking. I thought it was some amazing organization, but after all this time I couldn't even fish up a treasure chest. I should never have taken this path... Family, does anyone want to add me on WeChat (Vip 500) to help me buy a steamed bun?"

"..."

"Fraudulent donation, is that it..."

"You're crazy, I almost believed you..."

"Huh? No! I'm really not lying to you guys, I'm starving right now, nobody's interested in messaging me, just give me some food!"

"Beware of anyone who believes he's old; they might be scammed into buying health supplements."

"I'm telling the truth, don't you believe me! Anyone who adds me on WeChat can send me screenshots and information I heard from that little idiot!!"

"Either believe him, or believe that I am Qin Shi Huang."

"Le, can you understand Japanese?"

"Yeah, that's what I studied in college, there's no reason for me to lie! Take the test if you want!"

"Hey everyone, I'm not lying! I swear! I'll just say it now, I won't send you all private messages now, I heard there will be extremely cold weather ahead! There will be blizzards!"

"Who are you trying to fool?"

"The weather is really nice right now, okay?"

"Holy crap, bro, I believe you, because I've already driven into the snowy area."

"ah?"

"Families, I just tested it, and this guy really does speak Japanese! It seems to be true!"

"The situation has changed here, but luckily I glanced at the public chat..."

"No way?"

Li Jinshao (Ping): "What he said in the 'Screenshot of the Light Screen' is true."

"!!!???"

"?"

A single photo of Li Jinshao brought the drama on the public screen to a climax.

In the photo, the leaden sky is torn into flakes by the gale, and the snowflakes are no longer falling crystals, but have condensed into flying ice blades, carving thousands of silvery-white scars into the sea.

The ice floes stretched to the horizon like shattered mirrors, each slab pushing and shoving against the waves.

"Holy crap, this...this...this..."

"What's going on? Is there really a blizzard?"

"This is terrifying! Zoom in and look! There are icebergs in the distance!!"

"Brother Li, what's the temperature where you are right now?"

...

About an hour later, Xi Xi noticed the private message sent by Li Jinshao. She put away her magic pen and stretched lazily.

These past few days, Xi Xi has spent a lot of effort to gather all the necessary winter gear, except for the reinforcement materials salvaged from the stranded ship. Her hands ached from drawing all that.

Such as vehicle low-temperature starting device, dual-mode lubrication system, electric heating defrost for windows, fuel anti-condensation treatment, battery insulation compartment, low-pressure snow tires, liftable track kit, chassis de-icing nozzles, etc.

Li Jinshao (Ping): "Sorry, I haven't had time to reply to you."

Li Jinshao (Ping): "You might not believe it, but I haven't seen the light of day for over a week."

Li Jinshao (Ping): "How's the situation on your end? What's the second island like?"

What's the second island like? Huh? So, Li Jinshao, like her, didn't reach the second refuge island?!

Xi Xi opened the series of photos sent by Li Jinshao with some doubt. The photos were much higher resolution than the one on the public screen, and the camera angles were also more comprehensive.

A hundred-meter-high iceberg pierces through the snow and mist, and waves crash against it, instantly freezing into an icefall. The sparse sunlight illuminates the drifting icebergs, and on the horizon, a new pale vortex is forming—the perpetually frozen inferno of the blizzard.

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