Chapter 176 The Disaster of Oxygen Intoxication 2
At that time, the price of the medicinal soup sold by Jingzhe was ridiculously high, but there were so many monsters in Jingzhe that could be hunted, and as long as the player was willing to fight and was willing to spend, it was not impossible to trade the medicinal soup.
Fortunately, the axe blueprint is not in the hands of this player, otherwise the scene would be really tragic.
But this solar term is different. Jiang Wang can buy herbicides every time thanks to the fact that he is the provider of arsenic mine.
Therefore, Jiang Wangcheng got some more herbicides. In addition to the ones he used himself, he would sell any extra ones.
But this can only help a few people at most. There are nearly four thousand people in the entire district who need this herbicide to save their lives!
Unfortunately, the public screen was so noisy that he didn't even have a chance to interrupt.
【Ginger is still wise with age】: "Little brother, there is really no need to be so selfish and mean. We are all compatriots who have experienced life and death together. The price of this sale can really be lower."
[Eight Hundred Million Girls' Dreams]: "It's you again, uncle! This is a survival game with an elimination system! Why are you pretending to be a saint?"
Across the public screen, the young and energetic boy showed a look of contempt. He looked ordinary, just like an ordinary young man.
What makes him stand out a little bit may be his relatively tall stature and muscular body.
Mo Mao feels superior to all the players in the entire zone. His luck value is 18 points, so he is always lucky. He always has the drawings of things that are needed most during every solar term.
This is the beginning of his counterattack!
【Experience is the key】: "But you clearly have the ability to help them to the best of your ability, why do you have to be so cruel?"
[Eight Hundred Million Girls' Dream]: "Please, wake up! Do you know anything about survival games? How dare you say I'm cruel in such a game world?"
Mo Mao really couldn't stand Jiang Wang's words. In his opinion, the embodiment of this game was to eliminate the weak ones.
The strong survive in the natural selection process.
[Eight Hundred Million Girls’ Dream]: “I’m just following the rules of the jungle.”
【Experience is the key】: "You bastard! Only animals would mention the Jungle Code!"
Jiang Wang was so angry that he could not take it anymore. Mo Mao did not expect that this old man would dare to scold him. However, when he thought that Jiang Wang was one of the few providers of arsenic mines, he could only hold back.
[Eight Hundred Million Girls' Dream]: "If it weren't for the arsenic mine, you would have been eliminated like those weaklings."
[Eight Hundred Million Girls' Dream]: "You'd better be thankful that you are so lucky to be useful to me, otherwise you will be the next to die!"
Jiang Wang had thought about using the arsenic mine as a threat to force Mo Mao to back down, but he was not the only one in the district who had an arsenic mine.
After his threat, Mo Mao retreated slightly. The help he could provide was really too little.
Jiang Wang is not a strong-willed person, and he cannot risk his life for a stranger he has never met.
He still wants to see his wife and daughter alive.
"It would be nice if Yi Yi was here."
Jiang Wang couldn't help but think that his daughter was raised by his wife to be smart and independent-minded. If she met such a person, she would be able to solve the problem, right?
It’s not that I don’t miss Shuying, but how can I let Shuying do this kind of thing? It’s best for her to do it one by one.
Jiang Wang was helpless, so he just lay down on the bed and ignored it, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.
The public screen was still arguing. Mo Mao's previous words had blown up the entire public screen. The comments were scrolling like crazy, all insulting him.
"Oh, that selfish bastard of Eight Hundred Million Girls' Dreams will eventually get his comeuppance!"
"Although I won't see that day, I've burned this area. I hope those who have the conditions to survive will help me watch this garbage die!"
"I also rushed forward to fight, but it's a pity that I don't know what happened to my eldest daughter now. I risked my life to burn these grasses..."
"If one day I meet a girl named Yang Yue, fellow countrymen, please help me take care of her."
"Just say that her father is incompetent and can't protect her."
[Eight Hundred Million Girls’ Dream]: “Yang Yue, right? Don’t worry, I will take care of you when the time comes.”
"You damned beast, you are cold-blooded and selfish, worse than a beast!"
"We initially understand your desire to stock up on supplies in order to protect yourself."
"I also think you can make more money, but you need others to trade 500 or 600 supplies for one bottle of herbicide. How cruel is that?!"
But no matter how deep the hatred and resentment were, Mo Mao could not change his mind. Eight hundred fires broke out in the district overnight.
The thick smoke floated up into the night sky and blended with it, the ink-black color was so rich that it made people feel depressed and painful.
The situation did improve slightly on the second day, but for many players, it was already a day with no hope of survival.
Jiang Wang looked at the numbers that were decreasing sharply again, and his intuition told him that by the end of the last spring equinox, there would be less than three thousand players left alive.
When Shu Ling woke up, she felt her whole body relaxed after a dreamless night. She stretched her body and limbs casually, feeling comfortable all over.
She looked at the numerical panel.
On May 7, 3102, at 7:25, the Spring Equinox, the oxygen content in the air exceeds the standard and the temperature drops significantly. Players are requested to pay attention to their own conditions and keep warm in time.
[ID: Yi Ling (Shu Ling Yi)]
[HP: 315/315]
[Attack Power: 265]
[Speed: 90]
[Defense: 55]
[Luck value: 20]
[Satisfaction: 21/50]
"Huh - it's the seventh. According to the 15-day solar term, the tenth is the last day of the Spring Equinox."
Shu Ling sighed: Another boring day has begun. I just weed every day. It's really boring.
“Let’s get through the Spring Equinox!”
Time was running out, so she sent Tian Zhu Yue Xue and a bunch of lambs out.
Even chickens like Laopobing were coaxed by her into weeding, although their efficiency was very low.
The population of Shuling District 1 remains at 7,840. Except for a large number of people who died during that period due to the proliferation of dangerous plants, there has been basically no death toll since then.
When Jiang Wang woke up early in the morning, he looked at the number of survivors displayed on the public screen. There were only more than 3,200 left...
I'm afraid the last few days will become increasingly difficult to endure.
But when he walked out of the house and looked up at the sky, he could see thick smoke rising into the sky and floating in the sky. It was a fire that had not been extinguished all night.
The vegetation was lush and the oxygen was sufficient. It was no wonder that the fire could burn all night without anyone intervening.
I'm afraid it won't be a problem if the fever lasts until the end of the spring equinox.
Also because of the fire, the oxygen content in the air was curbed to a certain extent, making Jiang Wang's travel not as uncomfortable as yesterday.
But behind such living conditions are more than 800 lives.
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