Survivors did not expect that the [Technique] option that everyone relies on for survival will become invalid in the survival challenge.

so--

A considerable number of people only prepare first aid medicines, equipment and special resources to heal and save lives, and have never thought about the reserve of cooked food (food).

Survivors even more unexpectedly, the water and food used to maintain the necessary physical strength would be consumed so much.

"In just one day, three bottles of pure water (2,3 liters of water) are enough. If you have extra, it's better to replace the things that save your life."

"How much can I eat and drink in a day? Just prepare some meaning, and it's time to cook the food."

"I have ten bottles of pure water and three portions of roasted animal meat. It's okay to eat and drink enough."

...

There are definitely not a few people who have similar ideas.

However, God and the survivors made a joke about whether they were big or small.

If there is sufficient inventory, it does not have much impact.

If the inventory is short or just right, it will be a big problem.

In one hour, at least four bags of compressed biscuits, or two units of animal meat, or seven or eight packs of wafer biscuits. Who can afford this speed?

If the exercise volume is larger, the consumption must be accelerated.

For a moment, there was an extremely shortage of water and food.

When sales and transactions are locked, scrambling, killing, and hunting have become one of the few ways to obtain them.

...

11 partition.

Most scavengers on the periphery tacitly withdraw from a distance for a while, no longer run out of the light curtain to pick up scavenging, but wait for the arrival of [Techniques] to unlock the arrival of time.

The benefits that skills unlock can bring are definitely several times better than scavenging.

As soon as the unlocking time came, these survivors immediately became busy and created one protective item after another, one food item after another, and one tool after another (weapon).

They have already made plans for what to make.

Just doing everything we can to use every minute and every second.

Raincoat, protective mask, bamboo stick meat, batter, iron rake, gravel hammer...

They are not only manufacturing, but also quickly completing exchanges and interoperability.

What a lively scene!

...

District 24.

A relatively spacious open space surrounded by thorns burned into ashes.

The two survivors surrounded a bonfire and kept turning the long wooden sticks in their hands, striving to bake every piece of animal meat evenly. Their faces were black and red, all with traces of smoke and fire.

"Brother Hei, will we encounter a beast tide when we run around like this? I heard them say that there have been several small-scale beast tides in the internal area, and many people have died..."

"That's better than picking up scatters outside! All the survivors on the outside are cowards, and there is nothing good in the ring. The more poisonous storms, the fewer resources you can leave behind. Haven't you noticed that you can basically see water and food in the identity ring you got later?"

"That's right! Brother Hei, if we barbecue like this, we won't attract beasts or other people, right?"

"It's not that coincidence. Even if one or two come, you dare to attack us brothers? I burned the thorn bushes around me to prevent someone from attacking them." The survivor, known as the "Brother Black", laughed, raised the long wooden stick of meat, and leaned close to his nose and sniffed it. "It smells so good, Wang Qiang, let's grab it tightly, try to roast more..."

Before he finished speaking, a rough and crazy laughter rang out.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of footsteps trampling on dead branches and strides on the ground.

"These human races are really arrogant!"

"That's right, it's up to us to do something this time. You won't have any objection, right?"

"Hehe, just go, the two guys are too thin, the sun barking people are not interested in them."

The two who were baking the animal meat were startled and stood up immediately, their backs pressed against each other, and they heard the reputation.

The one who just spoke was a gangster who was not tall and grinning.

The sun barking person is the self-proclaimed person of the kowtowel race.

In addition to this dog-headed man, there are also pig-body monsters, blood clans and taurens. There are six monsters, and they all have color on them, as if they have just experienced a fight.

Even six are not something they can resist.

Immediately, Brother Hei and Wang Qiang looked panicked, and the meat skewers in their hands hit the ground with a squeak.

Next, the two of them reacted exactly the same.

"Oh my god! Run!"

"Monster, run away!"

The two turned around and ran away. When they were walking around the bonfire, they stretched out their feet and kicked three or four times at the burning fire. The firewood splattered into the air and flew towards the two tall blood clans chasing.

They have done this kind of cooperation before.

And, the effect is good.

Only this time, it was not so smooth.

The two tall blood clans were extremely fast. The moment the firewood flew, they swept across their arms and easily swept the road.

Then, the figure flashed.

The next time they appeared, they were already running away behind the two, only one meter apart.

Speed ​​has always been the strength of the blood clan.

Brother Hei glanced at this scene from the corner of his eyes, and it was a huge explosion of souls. The speed of this ghost is not comparable to that of normal humans. Maybe in the next second, he will be caught up and entangled and besieged by six alien races...

No, you can't be caught up!

Brother Hei's thoughts flashed in his mind and immediately came up with a way to get out.

"Wang Qiang, let's fight with them!"

Brother Hei roared angrily, took out a serrated sword, and swept it hard to the side.

Swish!

The sharp serrated sword blade immediately left a deep wound on Wang Qiang's calves, and even white bones could be seen.

After slashing his companion, Brother Hei sneered softly, turned his wrist and retracted the serrated sword, and ran forward without looking back, without slowing down at all.

"Every tiger, wolf, bear and leopard in the mountains and forests. No matter how fast you run, you can't beat those fierce beasts. But as long as you run past others, you will have a glimmer of hope."

"Good grandson, this is why grandpa has never failed in hunting for 30 years. In the future, once you want to live in dangerous situations, you must find a reliable companion."

"Comrades and companions, living is companion, and dead is food."

In Brother Hei's mind, the words grandpa always said that he had always said back then, and at this moment, he felt extremely correct.

With a companion, you will definitely be able to escape from heaven.

Thinking of this, Brother Hei was faster.

Without thorns blocking the road, in almost a blink of an eye, Brother Hei ran into the lush dense forest.

“Ah~~~~”

Wang Qiang, who had just taken out the short axe, did not expect that this time he would fall to the ground in pain.

He really didn't expect that Brother Hei, who had the best relationship with him, would make a sudden conspiracy and make him live bait for the rear.

Wang Qiang reluctantly got up from the ground, picked up the short axe in grief and angrily, waved hard at the approaching tall blood clan, and roared in despair.

"Zhou Wuhei, you bastard! Ahhh~~~"

So what if you scold me!

The six aliens in the field were just stunned by the sudden scene, and then surrounded them with a crazy laugh.

If the two human races unite, they are really ambiguous.

Before coming here, in order to snatch "The Art of Seeking Immortals", they had fought with human survivors for several times, and their hands were lost half. It was easy to deal with two, but their teammates had their own selfish intentions. Who can guarantee that they would not be used as guns?

Now, the other party is killing each other, which is better.

A group of alien races surrounded him tacitly, and no one went to chase the far away brother Hei, and was about to pick up soft persimmons and squeeze them.

Not long.

A shrill and desperate scream rang beside the ashes of the bonfire.
Chapter completed!