The shark tanks were still there, but their numbers had decreased significantly. After putting them away, Gu Xi went to check the plastic tanks.
Overnight, the 100L plastic tank was completely full and overflowed, while the 500L plastic tank was filled to three-quarters full with rainwater.
In any case, the rainfall last night far exceeded her expectations.
Gu Xi put the 100L plastic tank filled with water into his backpack, and then made 10 more 500L plastic tanks to replace it.
The rain poured in with a pattering sound, and soon the water had submerged the bottom.
She hid under the shade and checked the number of people in the chat channel.
After one night, the number of people dropped from a little over 80,000 to less than 77,000, with more than 3,000 people disappearing overnight.
At a rate of 6,000 people disappearing every day, this disaster has probably only just begun.
"Good news, the box was brought to me by the rain; bad news, it's empty, with only two pieces of wood inside."
"I didn't sleep all night and witnessed how this rain turned from a heavy rain to a downpour. I also believe that a downpour will come soon. Everyone, I guess it's not going to work out. Good luck to you all."
These kinds of comments are relatively mild. Some people directly start cursing the game and yelling that they want to go back, but these are all desperate struggles. The game will neither send people back nor provide them with materials.
"Haha, I hope I can buy Sister Xi's strawberries before I die."
"1. But I want a coconut."
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For some reason, seeing her own name made Gu Xi feel a pang of sadness. She couldn't understand why they, facing death, would still have such thoughts.
When she came to her senses, she found that she had already put all the wood in units of 10 on the trading stall, with the trading item set to any material * 10.
Within ten seconds of her hanging it up, all the wood was gone.
"Oh my god, what did I manage to snag? Sister Xi's timber! Although there are only 10 portions, just enough to repair one raft, but, but, just for Sister Xi's kindness, I must say thank you."
"Thanks, Sister Xi, I managed to snag one too."
"I also"
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The more trading positions Gu Xi had, the more "thank yous" appeared.
Upon seeing this, Gu Xi paused for a moment, then smiled knowingly.
Perhaps the timber would only be useful to her for expanding the raft, but it was a lifesaver for them. And she was quite surprised that someone would trade her timber for something better.
Having done it once, Gu Xi didn't hesitate any longer and continued to list her timber. The price remained the same: 10 pieces of timber for 10 pieces of any material.
The materials exchanged were incredibly diverse. Some people were even lamenting why they no longer had materials in units of 10.
Xu Lulu: "Timber is listed for trading, unit is 5. Those who need it can trade on their own."
Sun Yiming: "Timber is listed for trading, unit is 2. Those who need it can trade on their own."
"Timber is listed for sale, unit is 2, those who need it can trade on their own."
"Timber is listed for sale, unit is 1. Those who need it can trade it themselves."
"Timber is listed for sale, unit is 3, interested parties can trade directly."
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Gradually, people with surplus timber stepped forward, and more and more people bought the timber. The trade was in full swing.
The preacher said, "Don't give up, everyone! So many people have stepped forward, you must persevere!"
"It's rare for Brother Preacher to say something sensible. Everyone, hang in there, those who need to retrieve the chests, don't slack off!"
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As a result, the disaster preparedness sentiment in District 2333 was very high.
Seeing the situation developing favorably, Gu Xi, having already sold 2000 units of timber, closed the light screen and prepared to leave. (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)
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