Everyone Survives In The Fog

There are 7 wooden resource boxes and 1 bronze resource box in total.

Qi Yuan placed all eight resource boxes in front of the fireplace, which looked extremely spectacular.

Under the firelight, there was a faint sacred aura.

"Try your luck with the wooden resource box first."

Rubbing his hands, Qi Yuan sat upright and opened the wooden resource box with careful eyes.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The seven crisp sounds of opening the box were like the most beautiful sounds in the world, which made Qi Yuan feel happy.

22 kinds of props are neatly placed in front of them. Although they are all ordinary level, there are many of them.

Qi Yuan checked them one by one and found that the quality was average, but there was one good-grade item.

Qi Yuan remembered that there was a weak good-level wild wolf that only dropped an ordinary-level resource box.

This is the only good-level item, which is most likely to be found from this resource box.

Because this is a wolf bone bow

[Name: Wolf Bone Bow (Good Grade)

Function: Made of high-grade wild wolf bones, a bow and arrow with powerful lethality. 】

This is a very powerful bow, but Qi Yuan doesn't know how to shoot.

When hunting wild beasts before, Qi Yuan also saw Qin Zhenjun using a bow and arrow. Although it was just an ordinary bow and arrow, it was also very powerful.

Now that a good-level bow and arrow was released, Qi Yuan couldn't help but think about whether he should practice archery more to improve his strength.

Although his physical fitness has improved, his combat effectiveness is not high. When fighting, they usually hide behind.

If you can have accurate archery skills, you won't have no combat capabilities.

After making up his mind, Qi Yuan planned to start practicing archery tomorrow.

The remaining items are of relatively average quality and can be roughly divided into food, warm items, and tools.

Among them, the food includes dried noodles, instant noodles, potatoes, potato chips, cucumbers, etc. The quantity is not large and the quality is average, but it is better than nothing and it can be regarded as enriching the recipes.

There are quite a lot of warm items, 13 of them.

Five pairs of warm socks, a box of 5 pairs of cotton underwear, velvet hats, scarves, thin bedding, long johns, velvet blankets, etc.

However, there were also some inexplicable clothes, such as fishnet stockings, bras, women's dresses, etc., which made Qi Yuan helpless for a while.

What does he need these things for? !

Finally, there are two props, a set of tables and chairs, and a bedside table.

It doesn't have much meaning, but it can also enrich the furniture and facilities in the house, making this shelter look more lifelike.

There is also the last bronze resource box, which comes from the adult iron-backed mountain boar.

According to Qin Zhenjun, although they are also bronze resource boxes, stronger beasts can get better props from the dropped resource boxes.

Qi Yuan has witnessed the strength of the Tiebei Mountain Boar with his own eyes. It is at the top of the good level, so the resource boxes it drops must be high-quality.

Snapped!

Green light emerged and Qi Yuan opened the resource box!

Three items appear. Judging from the color of the light sphere, they should all be good-level items.

[Big wild boar skin blanket (good grade)]

[High-quality snow boots (good grade)]

[Mist Beads (Good Level)]

The first two are both very good quality thermal items, only the mist beads are special.

[Name: Mist Bead (Good Level)

Function: In the shelter where the fog bead is located, the shelter has a radius of two kilometers and will be obscured by the fog. Other creatures will easily become disoriented when entering.

Introduction: To a certain extent, it will also arouse the beast's desire to explore. 】

Regional props? !

Qi Yuan was shocked. This was the first time he had fired this type of prop.

I can’t tell whether it’s tasteless or excellent.

The fog range formed by the fog beads can indeed effectively protect the shelter and affect the sight of foreign beasts.

But there are mixed blessings and disadvantages. This special area can easily attract curious creatures to approach.

Qi Yuan planned to wait until the cold snap passed before considering using the Mist Beads.

The current defensive strength of the shelter is really not strong.

We can only wait for the weather to get warmer, and then focus on cultivating bee colonies and guarding thorns, so that their population will expand and they can effectively deal with invading wild beasts.

At that time, you can use the fog beads to cover a two-kilometer radius with fog and make it your own territory.

Thinking like this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but feel a little excited. It seems that the development prospects of my shelter are still very bright.

After opening all the boxes, I am quite satisfied with the harvest. It is definitely a good harvest day.

Next, it’s time to wait for 12 o’clock to arrive.

Qi Yuan had nothing to do, casually flipping through the "Mist Survival Manual", hanging out in the trading market and chat channels, waiting for time to pass.

Today is the most active day for all the survivors in the past seven days.

I no longer had the panic and fear when I first arrived, and began to gradually adapt to the foggy world. At the same time, it’s not as busy as the previous seven days.

It has to be said that humans adapt very quickly.

In just seven days, life in the civilized world seemed to be completely far away and completely integrated into the rules of survival in the foggy world.

In the chat channel, all the talk is about food, survival, props, resource boxes, beasts, battles...

Everyone is fighting to survive.

Qi Yuan discovered that at the beginning, there were more than 7 billion people.

But now, the total number of people in the chat channel is only over 5 billion.

Although it still looks huge, let’s look at it from another perspective. In other words, in seven days, 2 billion lives were lost.

Nearly 300 million people die every day.

Some people starved to death, some froze to death, some died of illness, some were killed by wild beasts...

In too many invisible places, shelters are collapsing and lives are passing away.

Qi Yuan looked out the window at the darkness and cold, feeling a little confused for no reason.

We call ourselves survivors, but where is our path to survival?

Is it to re-establish a new civilization in this foggy world? Or will it completely die out due to natural disasters?

When my thoughts were wandering aimlessly, twelve o'clock had arrived.

Amidst the longing cheers of all the survivors, the system announcement came again.

The loud and deep voice of the system rang in everyone's ears.

"Poor survivors, congratulations on spending seven days in this wonderful world."

"Too many weak people died, but many people still survived."

"Next, a comprehensive assessment of all survivors will begin."

"Use the most intuitive way to verify what you have gained in these seven days."

"Whether he is a member of the common people or the leader among all survivors, everything will be revealed."

As the words fell, a form appeared in front of everyone.

【Rating Standard】

Top 10,000: S

10,000-500,000: A

500,000-5 million: B

5 million-50 million: C

50 million-200 million: D

200 million-60%: E

Last 40%: F

The system will begin to rate all survivors, and the final level will be displayed as SABCDEF.

The assessment begins...

At this moment, 5 billion shelters glowed with faint white light at the same time, being peered under the supreme power.

Everyone held their breath and just stared at the "Mist Survival Manual" in their hands, waiting for the system's evaluation.

Qi Yuan's eyes were calm, but his violently beating heart betrayed him. This was a tension that could not be hidden.

Qin Zhenjun was sitting at the table, his serious eyes expressionless, while the little girl beside him had a solemn look on his face.

Gao Hanzhi sat up from the bed, just clasping his hands, which were soaked with sweat, and waited silently with worried eyes.

In a forest somewhere, in a shelter like a big tree, a young man with bright eyes is waiting for the results.

On an iceberg thousands of meters away, in an igloo made of ice, a foreign man with a stern face clutched the "Mist Survival Manual" tightly in his hand.

In an oasis of endless desert, in a shelter shrouded in light, a middle-aged man raised his head and waited quietly.

At the bottom of a huge lake, in an underwater shelter made entirely of water-sheltering stones, a woman in her early 30s waited without saying a word.

Somewhere underground...

On a small island in a lake...

On the trunk of a large tree with a diameter of ten meters and a height of one hundred meters...

In a certain volcanic crater...

In a mountain cave somewhere...