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Chapter 36 Choice(2/2)

Chen Lang helplessly patted the little fox licking his earlobe.

Let it calm down.

"Forget it, you can just bring it with you, it's not a burden."

Chen Lang said and returned to the place where the feed was stored.

These feeds can come in handy.

At least the flock of sheep cannot refuse the temptation of feed.

But so much feed.

Bringing one bag is enough to capture that flock of sheep.

Chen Lang found a cart nearby.

Put a bag of feed on it.

"Just take one bag?"

Gwen was puzzled.

Under normal circumstances, isn’t the more the better?

Chen Lang explained: "Our goal is to go to sea, and too many things will be a burden."

"Going to sea?"

Gwen asked Chen Lang: "Isn't it good to continue to survive on this island?"

"Hey, just for simple survival, you may not get many points."

Chen Lang said: "Didn't you listen to what the director said? As a first-time overseas player, your score is very high."

"So..."

Gwen was thoughtful and seemed to have figured out the joints.

"That's right."

Chen Lang said: "By analogy, the first to find an island where people live, the first to return to human society, etc., may have higher scores."

Gwen nodded: "I understand."

"So, we have to escape faster."

Chen Lang nodded: "Yes."

Chen Lang pushed the cart: "We don't need to take too many resources from this place, and we won't be able to use them."

"A bag of feed is used to catch the sheep, and then a raincoat and a flashlight are put on."

Gwen added: "There are also kettles. I saw a military kettle hanging over there."

"Okay, these are enough."

......

Out of the iron gate, we came to the valley.

Chen Lang asked Gwen to go back first with the little fox and the collected supplies.

He has one more thing to do.

Bury the female animal trainer Vasanya.

Chen Lang has no sympathy for people who traffic in wild animals.

But it is a human life after all.

Although some people's souls are not as noble as animals.

......

Evening.

Live broadcast resumed.

【?】

【Why did it recover at this time?】

[What happened in the afternoon? What is in that room?]

[Could it be that the program team is there?

[How is it possible? I think it should be an abandoned military base]

[The imagination ahead is really rich]

【I'll go, you guys look outside the shelter】

[I’m wiping, so many things? Is there a trolley?]

【The God of Lang is mad!】

......

Chen Lang looked at the supplies piled on the cart.

I also felt like I had lost my temper.

A bag of feed can be used for hunting.

Raincoats and flashlights can cope with dark nights and rainy days.

A clip can be used to deal with snakes, but it can also hurt people when wielded.

Two one-liter water bottles allow them to carry more water.

"When will it sail?"

Gwen asked.

When Chen Lang heard this, he estimated the food reserves in his mind.

"Just for the next few days, I'll hunt another sheep, so it's safer."

"Okay."

Gwen said, rubbing the cleaned little fox.

Just like its name.

The washed little fox is as white as snowflakes.

"What will it do when it goes to sea?"

Chen Lang glanced at the little fox: "I remember that foxes can swim, right?"
Chapter completed!
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