Xia Ning wasn't too concerned about the 11 slots in the backpack.
[Contract], [Peace Charm x3], [Reinforced Crossbow Bolt x23], [Substitute Doll], [Turbid Nutrient Solution x10], [Rotten Antidote x10], [Basic Nutrient Solution x9], [Basic Antidote x9], [Gasoline x11], [Lock Pick], [Storm Predictor].
These ten items were placed there by Xia Ning on her last day on the snowfield.
Xia Ning temporarily placed the [laser sword] in the extra slot.
She didn't know whether to be happy or sigh; she seemed to be getting more and more familiar with the capricious rules and patterns of the unlucky survival game.
This round locked skills, the next round might lock equipment or both.
Xia Ning always carries an emergency kit with her, neither in her personal space nor in her backpack, just in case.
Her backpack contained what she considered essential supplies: compressed biscuits, canned food, drinking water, matches, and other survival tools for the wild...
With food and tools as her primary focus, her profession as a pharmacist could fill many gaps in medical supplies.
Since Xia Ning had considered the possibility of the system banning her skills during previous dungeons, she didn't panic and proceeded to gather resources according to the plan she had considered countless times before.
Unfortunately, she is currently living in a small apartment where a car can barely fit in the living room, but the Ark cannot be taken out.
Otherwise, once the ark is placed, all the things used in the house can be moved in directly, saving time and effort while storing a lot of things.
It had been a long time since Xia Ning had seen the "Phantom Princess's Car," and the "cowhide" on it felt much more familiar.
As for her younger sister, I'm sorry, Xia Ning has forgotten about her yet again.
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