"No way, are you guys stupid? A torrential downpour is coming, can't you at least put up a makeshift shelter to get out of the rain?"
"Yeah, does it have to be so lacking in common sense?"
"Knowing it was going to rain, they didn't even offer to help someone take shelter from the rain. They're really brainless."
Some people who were spying on the screen suddenly appeared and started complaining.
But they never considered that while other players were asking for help in the chat area, they clearly had solutions, but remained silent.
Only after someone spoke out did others emerge to offer their hindsight advice, blaming and calling others foolish.
"Are you crazy? Who knew the rain would be so heavy? And some people don't even have plastic sheeting, so they can't set up tents."
"It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering. If you knew all that, why didn't you say so sooner? Why are you pointing fingers now?"
"If you had said it sooner, would so many people have died?"
"You guys are the ones who are sick. Why should I tell you just because I know something? Who are you to me, minding my own business? Do you live by the sea?"
The chat area quickly became a chaotic mess.
Shen Zhiyi had no intention of getting involved in this mess; she had more important things to do.
The filtered water has been put into my backpack; there are already four buckets, and the fifth bucket will be full soon.
With some space available in the room, Shen Zhiyi thought for a moment and decided to go to the trading area to collect more plastic and make more plastic buckets.
However, after Shen Zhiyi opened the trading area, she could no longer find any plastic.
It's like all the plastic that was displayed was bought up.
He then posted in the chat area: "Trading plastics, those interested in trading can message me privately."
Then the sentence followed.
"Boss Xing, it's no use. The plastic has all been traded away by Wan Jing's people."
"?" Shen Zhiyi sent a question mark.
"Since returning, a few people have created a business called Wanjing Chamber of Commerce, and in no time at all, they have bought up all the plastic in the trading area."
"As soon as someone puts plastic on the market, the Wanjing Chamber of Commerce will come out and trade it away immediately."
"Why would they buy this? Plastic is useless without blueprints, right?"
Shen Zhiyi was puzzled by this. Why did they only buy plastics and not other things?
"Hey, Boss Xing, you don't know this, but after they bought up the plastic, they made a lot of plastic buckets and then sold them on the Wan Jing Chamber of Commerce's website. The price was several times higher than when they bought the plastic."
"In old terms, it was profiting from the national crisis."
"It's disgusting, so now everyone ignores anyone who wants to trade plastics, for fear that they will resell the plastics to the Wanjing Chamber of Commerce and steal other people's supplies."
Shen Zhiyi doesn't pay much attention to the discussion area, and she's completely unaware of the emergence of the Wanjing Chamber of Commerce.
"Brother Xing, you can search for Wan Jing Chamber of Commerce in the trading area, and you'll see just how outrageous their prices are."
Shen Zhiyi took a look and, to her surprise, it was true.
A two-pound plastic bucket contains 200g of food.
A three-pound baby needs 400g of food, and a five-pound baby needs a full 800g!
Shen Zhiyi's head was spinning. This was worse than just robbing someone.
He could have just robbed it, but he still gave you a bucket.
She also discovered that the Wanjing Chamber of Commerce was selling plastic sheeting at a high price, and even small tents.
Shen Zhiyi was almost overwhelmed by what she saw. This Wanjing Chamber of Commerce had some real skills; they had quite a lot of rainproof products, but the prices were also really high.
However, some people do actually buy them.
There's no other way. If you want to save your life, what does food matter? What does a high price matter?
As long as you survive, what can't you have?
Shen Zhiyi turned off the panel. She still had bamboo she had picked from the Peacock Forest, so she put it into the crafting table to try making it into a container.
Let's give it a try.
Shen Zhiyi immediately took out those bamboos, not many, only 50.
Shen Zhiyi simply put it all in at once.
The crafting table panel also displays the corresponding items that can be crafted.
There are bamboo tubes!
Shen Zhiyi was delighted. It seemed that bamboo would work too. She should have picked more if she had known.
Ten bamboo stalks can make one five-pound bamboo tube, and fifty bamboo stalks can only make five bamboo tubes, but Shen Zhiyi is very satisfied.
Just as I was about to click "Make", a prompt popped up on the panel.
Adding adhesive is recommended to make the bamboo tube more sturdy and less prone to leakage.
The obvious choice would be to add adhesive.
However, she only had two adhesives left, so Shen Zhiyi quickly contacted Sangsang and got eight more: two adhesives in one bamboo tube, which was enough.
Click to make, and the outer plastic bucket is almost full.
Shen Zhiyi quickly changed into a new one and went upstairs.
In this way, she can obtain 17 buckets of five-pound clean water.
We'll filter the rainwater in those wooden basins outside later.
She also took an empty wooden crate and placed it outside to receive several other crates.
It was past midnight by the time we finished preparing 17 buckets of clean water.
Shen Zhiyi yawned, put away the containers full of water, and then climbed into bed to sleep.
The rain was still falling outside. Shen Zhiyi had only been lying down for a short while when she heard a loud gust of wind.
The mutated banana tree beside them rustled in the wind.
At first, Shen Zhiyi was so bothered by the noise that she couldn't sleep, but later she couldn't resist the drowsiness and drifted off to sleep.
The fog, thickened by the rain, is so dense that you can no longer see the distant stars if you look outside now.
All I could see outside was a vast expanse of white.
It was as if the entire interstellar space was enveloped by this white mist.
Shen Zhiyi felt like she hadn't slept for more than a few hours before being woken up by dried fish.
Shen Zhiyi opened her eyes, lay on the bed, and lazily stared at the dried fish on the floor facing the door, seemingly doing nothing. "Dried fish, you better give me a reason for waking me up."
"Aww!"
The little dried fish heard Shen Zhiyi calling its name, but it still didn't turn around, its eyes fixed on the direction of the door.
Shen Zhiyi scratched her hair, opened the panel and glanced at it; it was only five o'clock.
I want to die.
"Aww!"
The little dried fish's fur bristled and it even arched its body.
This alerted Shen Zhiyi.
There must be something outside the door, otherwise the dried fish wouldn't have acted so fiercely.
Her cabin had no windows, only a door leading outside, which put them at a disadvantage.
Shen Zhiyi took out the Silver Moon Spear. She was afraid that something outside would block the doorway and rush in as soon as she opened her mouth.
I was in a dilemma for a moment.
Should we open this door or not?
"Awooo!" The dried fish cried out fiercely at the outside, trying to scare away anything outside.
Shen Zhiyi listened carefully; it was quiet outside, with only the sound of raindrops falling on the nebula.
The rain hasn't stopped; it's as heavy as it was last night.
This is strange.
What can stay quietly outside the door without moving?
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