Zone 31.

Here, it is very close to the core area, and there are exhausted beasts and birds everywhere.

Wild beasts are often more sensitive to the premonition of danger.

Before the poisonous storm contracted inward, the beasts sensed that danger was coming and migrated to safe areas.

The beast tide is coming from this.

This vast jungle was winding and twisting, running in panic for several kilometers, dozens of kilometers, or even dozens of kilometers. Most of the wild beasts had already reached the limit of their movement, collapsed to the ground panting, struggling extremely helplessly.

Of course, we must remove some mutant beasts that are good at running.

At the beginning, Lin Xiaoxiao was still happily picking up the corpse, sighing at her unparalleled good luck.

But as more and more little beasts fell in front of her and showed despair and begging eyes, she felt that her pleasure was fading away little by little.

04:05.

The unlock time is up!

Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at the system panel, then kicked a pitiful hellhound on the ground with her toes, and the exhausted hellhound jumped onto a giant pine tree.

Compared to other survivors, instead of raising the bonfire to cook food, she created wooden barrels and poured a milky white powder into it.

Half the flour noodles were poured, she poured one-third of the water into it and stirred it with a wooden stick.

One barrel, two barrels, three barrels...

When she reached the sixth barrel, she stopped similar actions and began to make parts such as metal nails, iron bolts, wooden sticks and wooden gears.

Five minutes, it was soon over.

Lin Xiaoxiao wiped away the sweat from her forehead and looked down at the ground. Her war cat-feeding gopher had already driven a group of rat-like beasts under the tree, and stood up, "talking" arrogantly, and having a lot of fun.

"Little fan, be careful and be careful and have to wait for me for another five minutes."

"Squeak!"

Che Gomo's mouth raised, and he waved his front paws a little bored, as if he was responding perfunctorily, and his words to his disciples never stopped.

That look, like an honest boyfriend who is waiting downstairs for his girlfriend to finish makeup and then goes shopping with me.

Five minutes...

The five minutes for girls may be five hours, so you don’t have to take it seriously at all, so you should do whatever you should do.

Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to feel indecisive, and symbolically shook the pink fist demonstration, and began to assemble some kind of equipment.

Expression, very focused.

Five minutes passed...

Fifteen minutes passed...

Half an hour passed...

An hour passed...

Gradually, a small instrument similar to an arrow tower was formed among the strong tree branches.

Compared with the arrow tower made by the pattern, it is smaller and more exquisite, and is full of black metallic luster.

When Lin Xiaoxiao was focusing on assembling equipment, she did not notice that a familiar figure flashed by on the nearby dense forest trail, missing the opportunity to meet.

...

*******

District 37.

This place was covered by extremely rich white mist, and the five fingers were gone, and everything was quiet.

Wang Dalong hid under an ancient elm tree.

Stone and wood are stacked around, about 1.78 meters tall, and two pieces of iron are placed on the top, forming a simple and not sturdy refuge.

This small refuge is barely enough to deal with some small beasts, and even larger beasts can knock it down; if you meet other survivors, you can easily take away the stacked wood and stone and clean it up.

"It would be great if this refuge could be upgraded unlimitedly..."

Wang Dalong remembered the online novels he had read before, and thought about them in a luxurious mood.

Even though he was meditating, he kept sending help messages, hoping that someone would really come to save him.

There are many objects sent.

Whenever there is a little friendship, he will ask for help with expectation.

Then, there was disappointment.

"Brother Wang, I can't get through the eighth district now. If the transaction was not locked, I can still support you with some food." Mr. Wu, the most loyal person on the way, said very sincerely. If it weren't for the '8th district' betrayed him, Wang Dalong would definitely be grateful.

"Brother Wang, as you say, the illusion array is very powerful. I will be trapped when I enter? Sorry." The iron buddy Wang Biao replied to him.

"Dalong, I was trapped by the fallen leaf swamp in District 39 and I can't escape." Sun Xiaojun was a bad guy, and most of these words were true.

"Brother Long, I am with the scavenger group in District 12, and I am really unable to get through District 25." Zhong Xiaoshan, the younger brother who used to be with me, responded helplessly.

“…”

“…”

Wang Dalong dared not guess whether the remaining replies were true or false.

In addition to the above, the reason why Wang Dalong was the last one to send Wang Hao a help message was that he felt that he owed too much to the other party and would not cause trouble if he could solve it himself.

That was his last stubbornness (dignity).

"Brother Hao, where are you? Are you here to save me? I am trapped in District 37. This is a strange fog array, like a giant maze."

"Brother Hao, my food is almost finished. If I go down, I will die. I don't want to die here."

"Brother Hao, do you have reliable friends nearby? I asked a lot of people, but they were not available..."

He was trapped here for almost two hours, and before the unlocking of [Techniques].

At the beginning, relying on the support of the iron musket, Wang Dalong did not take the White Mist Illusion Array seriously, and wanted to rely on his own strength to find a way out.

The vertical distance between the two light curtains is only 500 meters in total, and even if you walk straight with your eyes closed, it won't take long.

This is what I thought at the beginning.

Unfortunately, an hour passed, and he was still wandering around in the illusion array, as if he had encountered a ghost hitting a wall, and he could not find a way out.

Along the way, he did not meet anyone.

Wang Dalong, who was gradually desperate, could only choose to stay in one place, thereby reducing the unnecessary consumption of physical strength.

After building the shelter, he still had fantasies that survivors or beasts on the periphery would always rush to these 37 zones in order to avoid the storm. As long as one or two encounters, they would follow them out of the White Mist Illusion Array.

However, another hour passed.

Still, I can't hear any beast sound, let alone the survivors passing by.

[Technique] Within five minutes of unlocking, Wang Dalong seized the time to deal with all the animal meat and lit two bonfires outside the shelter.

Then, he began to ask for help.

Because he found that the food in stock could only last for two hours and there was no time for him to squander.

After experiencing repeated "rejections", Wang Dalong is already extremely desperate.

Just then.

In the lower right corner, the avatar flashes.

Wang Dalong opened his eyes without expectation, and casually lifted his eyelids and glanced.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened.

"Dalong, you hold on for a while, and I will try to reach District 37 within two hours."

"Try to maintain physical strength. If possible, collect more elm seeds, which can also fill your stomach."

Two messages followed one after another.

The message was sent...

Wang Hao!

"Oh, thank you Brother Hao, I, I'll wait for you!"

Wang Dalong was overjoyed, trembling his fingers and responded with gratitude.

*******

Some things can be ignored.

Some things are necessary.

There are some things that can be done casually.

For example, Wang Dalong’s call for help.
To be continued...