[It's dawn again at 8 o'clock, and the doomsday resources have been refreshed. Congratulations to all the survivors for making it to the third day of the novice period. It's truly astonishing that there are still 5.3 billion survivors on Blue Star. As the God of Doomsday, I find it a great pity.]
The sound coming from my ears was like something falling to the ground and spinning around on the ground.
It's like——
dice.
[Play a simple game. The next hour of rain will bring a wonderful experience to all survivors. Compared to cowardly crying, adults prefer heroes. Even if they know the truth of the world is like this, the heroes who are willing to bravely survive will bravely step out, endure this pain, and persevere soberly to the end, and they will gain something.]
Infection level: 48%
The infection rate increased by 10% yesterday morning, and it is 20% today?
So will it grow by 30% or 40% tomorrow?
Su Xiao used two bottles of anti-epidemic medicine, directly reducing the infection level by 8%.
I simply washed my face, brushed my teeth and combed my hair. I hadn't taken a shower for three days and felt like I was going to stink.
I eat something simple in the morning, milk and bread. I kind of want to eat eggs. I remember the survivor who lives in a tree house and has a chance to get bird eggs every day. It’s really good. I need to supplement protein every day.
I first teleported to the fishing boat. There was no thunder outside, but a drizzle, and the sky was green.
The air was filled with a strange, acrid smell, like rotten eggs.
Su Xiao covered his nose and was about to go onto the deck, but he heard a "sizzling" sound.
The rain falling on the deck actually caused it to smoke and give off a charred, burning sensation.
Is this... acid rain?
Su Xiao quickly retreated, raised his hand to twist the portal, teleported onto the supercar, turned around and drove back.
It wasn't long before we saw yesterday's alliance camp.
He stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the camp to observe.
"Stinky! This rain stinks!"
Most people were pinching their noses, looking tired and with messy hair, as if they had just woken up.
It seems that before the notice, the rain was normal, and it turned into acid rain after the God of Doom rolled the dice.
We were all resting, but were suddenly awakened by the pungent smell of the rain.
Someone kept wiping his eyes.
This rain is a bit eye-irritating.
"despair--"
"despair--"
"despair--"
Hearing the sound of dripping water, everyone looked up.
The rain penetrated the cracks in the temporary shelter made of color-coated steel plates and fell on people's faces.
Falling into the water is a common occurrence.
The next moment, the man was seen hunched over with a look of pain on his face.
The rain falling on his face quickly began to corrode his face.
The people around immediately moved away.
The man fell to the ground and curled up helplessly. He soon fainted from the pain and seemed to have lost his breath.
Someone in the crowd said something, and they all looked up, their faces changing instantly.
Su Xiao couldn't hear, so he said, "Xiao Mo, shut up and take a rest."
Xiaomo: "Damn it."
A sharp, piercing sound appeared in the ear.
"This isn't rain, it's sulfuric acid!"
"This rain is trying to kill us!"
The doomsday camp was in chaos, with people pushing each other.
The man who was pushed to the edge of the river had his left arm accidentally stained by the rain. He was stunned for 2 seconds, and without waiting for any reaction, he almost subconsciously used the machete next to him to chop off his left arm.
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