Fog Survival

Looking closer, I found that it was an orange tree, which should be an excellent fruit tree. I couldn't get the specific information without looking at it.

Qi Yuan was not polite. He took out a shovel and dug up the whole orange tree with its roots, and put all the soil into his backpack.

"Not bad, I harvested excellent resources as soon as I came."

Qi Yuan said with a smile.

Zhong Maiyun was obviously in a good mood and said, "Keep going in, there should be other good things."

The two continued to move forward, and the second facility they encountered was the animal pen.

Compared with the animal pen that came with the fourth-level shelter, the animal pen here is larger and has traces of human modification. .

However, from some of the facilities in the animal pen, it can be seen that this animal pen looks similar to Qi Yuan's excellent animal pen.

There are no animals or wild animal bones in the animal pen.

Qi Yuan frowned and asked in confusion: "The owner of this shelter harvested all the crops and took away all the beasts. Is this a relocation shelter?"

With doubts, Qi Yuan entered the courtyard of the shelter.

This is the core of the entire shelter, where more information should be found.

The courtyard here is similar to the courtyard of the fourth-level shelter, but the facilities are more refined.

In the courtyard, there is also a small pond and a pavilion, which are antique and look like facility props, but have been weathered.

Enter the house.

The whole is built of excellent bricks and wood. The bricks have not changed except that they are slightly old.

And the excellent wood has begun to decay on a large scale. Not only the wooden walls have fallen off, but the roof beams have also become like sawdust.

Fortunately, the main structure of the house is made of bricks, so the whole has not collapsed and is still very solid.

The interior of the whole house is completely covered with heavy dust, and it reveals a long sense of age everywhere.

The rotten and moldy smell rushes into the nose, making people cough.

Qi Yuan looked around and locked his eyes on a room.

This is the bedroom.

Gently push open... Gently remove the rotten wooden door, step on the extremely thick dust, and make a tooth-acid "crunch" sound.

The wooden floor on the ground, under not heavy stepping, completely turned into powder and merged with the dust.

The environment inside the bedroom is also completely in sight.

Single bed, bedside table, fireplace, wooden table... monotonous living facilities, this is the standard configuration of survivors.

Most survivors don't focus on enjoying life. Survival is the first priority, so simple, practical, and cost-effective are the first choice.

Qi Yuan saw a cowhide book on the table.

He and Zhong Maiyun looked at each other and walked closer quickly.

There were two big words on this book.

"Diary"!

Of course, it doesn't mean that there are really two Chinese characters written on it.

It means that the content written on it means "diary".

The system integrates all fonts into text that survivors can understand. Just like in the chat channel and forum, all the messages sent by foreigners are in Chinese in Qi Yuan's view.

This can also be regarded as a benefit of the system for survivors.

"This person is not serious!"

Qi Yuan said with certainty.

Zhong Maiyun looked puzzled: "Why is it not serious when someone writes a diary?"

"Who writes a diary? Do you write one?"

"I don't."

"I don't write one either."

"..."

Qi Yuan chatted while reaching out to touch the diary.

Just a light touch, Qi Yuan retracted his hand, fearing that the book would turn directly into ashes.

But the result was not the case, the cowhide diary was intact.

"Huh? What kind of cowhide is this? There are so many pieces that have not yet rotted."

Qi Yuan exclaimed lightly, and finally reached out boldly and picked up the diary.

The paper was warm and tough, and the texture was very thick and smooth. It should indeed be made of animal skin.

"Look at the content, it should be a lot of information!"

"Yeah."

Qi Yuan slowly turned the page...

Day 7 of the Fog Calendar.

"The disaster has come, my God! It's too cold. Fortunately, I bought a big quilt, otherwise I would have died in the shelter."

"It's incredible. I have been in this mysterious world for 7 days. Every day I look for food, water, and avoid wild animals..."

"I feel more and more that my original life seems to be getting farther and farther away. I seem to be completely integrated into this world!"

"The cold wave is coming, and I am finally free... I can't stay in the shelter in a daze. I must do something."

"For example, record what happened in these days!"

"Remember the first day..."

The content of the diary is scattered and casual, completely following the thinking, and the diary is written wherever the brain thinks of.

However, from the content of the diary, Qi Yuan also learned some information.

What they have experienced is almost exactly the same as what Qi Yuan has experienced.

Suddenly came to the foggy world and lived alone in the shelter.

The same 7-day preparation time and the same cold wave temperature of more than 60 degrees below zero.

They also experienced system updates, system rewards, and various conflicts between survivors.

But the only difference is.

Their second disaster was a flood!

The flood covered the entire foggy world, and 80% of the survivors died in this disaster.

The remaining survivors barely survived by changing the form of their shelters.

Most of the survivors chose underground shelters and built them airtight to completely block the flood.

Some people were lucky enough to have a lot of water shelters, so they built underwater shelters directly.

Some people attached their shelters to some special environments.

For example, a hundred-meter-high tree was used as a tree house shelter.

Or they directly combined the shelter with the mountain, hollowed out the inside of the mountain, and built a huge shelter.

Or they directly chose an island in the middle of the lake and completely occupied it as their territory.

Even in the diary, it was mentioned that some big guys collected a lot of floating objects and built an aerial shelter.

Some big guys got advanced props and turned the shelter into a huge ship, floating in the vast sea.

The diary mentioned too many future development directions of the shelter, which gave Qi Yuan a lot of inspiration.

However, all changes in the shelter have a prerequisite!

That is the level of the shelter, at least level 5!

Among them, the description of the level 5 shelter by the owner of the diary attracted Qi Yuan's attention, and he couldn't help frowning.

"I understand! I understand! I must upgrade the shelter as soon as possible, the level 5 shelter is too heavy! This is our root, only when it is upgraded to the level 5 shelter, we can really take root!"

"It's really worthy of being a big boss. They actually understood the truth of the matter so early, and spared no effort to upgrade the shelter to level 5!"

"If it weren't for the big boss telling me, I would still be buried in the dark! I can never really gain a foothold!"