God-level desert island survival system

The aunt's information is projected to Zhao Yunxiang's mind.

Unknown creatures!

Composition principle: blood cry

"Blood cry?"

"Unknown creature?"

Zhao Yunxiang looked at the poor and sent a big head.

This bug did not know what role, Zhao Yunxiang began to ask for a big one.

"What is the mother coming?" Zhao Yunxiang asked with his eyes.

"The family has passed down ..." Waiting for a big.

The family passed down?

It seems that this bug is still not short!

You know, the life of insects is not long, such as the like of the butterfly, this kind of bug is only less than a month's life.

However, the life of the silk moth is short-lived.

When Zhao Yunxiang has a silkworm, the life of silkworm babies is to eat and sleep.

The growth rate is very fast, then it is vomiting, then the then is broken into a moth, the mission of the silk moth is to pass the generation, and hundreds of ovoes will die after the death.

Spring silkworms go to the dead silk, and the human is very clever uses the characteristics of the silkworm, and the high-level civilization is out.

"I still have a problem, how do you travel? How to travel? How to entertain?" Zhao Yunxiang asked the idea.

Just came here, and Zhao Yunxiang thought this was a primitive world, tribal Lin stand.

But many clues about senior civilization, so, Zhao Yunxiang feels that this world is definitely not a general primitive world.

It should be a high civilization.

Perhaps, a big family is a very advanced ethnic group.

"Our family, travel is riding your own domesticated huge behem, such as singing dancing, rapu basketball ..." Want to smile, "I like the clothing in the family, strap pants ... combing big head. "

"Hehe ..." Zhao Yunxiang smiled and smiled helpless, "You can die!"

"I am dead is already inevitable ..." Waiting for a poor, "Can I promise me a condition?"

"No ..." Zhao Yunxiang said very simply.

"Just a small condition, look at what I tell you, meet me?" Waiting for a smile.

"Talk to see!" Zhao Yunxiang smashed his skin, "I can't do it in advance, trouble, I will not do it, I am most afraid!"

"My name is not a big one, but a big, wait until I die, the tombstone gives me the real name." Waiting for a smile, "The mother is best not to touch," Although we have inherited for many years, no one is willing to wake up, I am young and happy, I have a stupid thing, and now I have no face back to the tribe, I only hope ... "

When I didn't finish it, I was inserted by Zhao Yunxiang, "said the buddy, I don't say so much, say more, it is a big section, the reader will be very tired."

"????" Want to do it.

"Just like me, talk is simple, readers look more convenient ..." Zhao Yunniang nodded.

Language, don't die!

"Dead ..." Chen Bao said faintly.

"Digging a pit!" Zhao Yunxiang is plain, and there is too much things he experience. In the face of too many life and death, this goods die in front of themselves, usually very!

The digging brigade is some strong men, and these people are with their hands.

Because the bronze production is very easy to use, whether it is landing or hunting!

That's right!

These people like to use the hunting, a few bows and armbles in front of the shelter have a huge sheep around the shelter.

The sheep dragged into the injured body and fell to the city wall, and finally fell down.

Although it is falling down, but the sheep did not die, still there.

Several of the wilderness is holding the news, after seeing the sheep, rushing up.

The bronze production is hard and abnormal, and the sheep will solve the sheep.

But for digging pits, it seems that Chen Bao is more attractive.

I saw Chen Bao stepped forward, I was originally looking at the girl who took this girl and I didn't know what it was.

Several heights have a strong man in 2 meters. After seeing this girl, the expression is very exciting, just like helpless children, standing there.

"Do we want to dig the pit?" A savior is only the idea.

"Ang ..." Another one is nodded, "" digging the body, but also write this guy's name, know how to write? "

"Text this kind of thing, have you touched?"

"Oh ... complete !!"

Zhao Yunxiang's wild people, there is no text inheritance, some inheritance is only in verbal.

"Have text inheritance ..." Zhao Yunxiang looked at the life of death, caught in meditation, this guy looks like a place where it is not.

There are not many understandings in this world, Zhao Yunxiang feels that it has to be strong, so it can compete with unknown forces.

The burial is a big one is Chen Bao, this girl likes the shovel, especially the bronze shovel.

It is a row of clouds, and she is still moving with a boulder from the side, and the boulder is not flat, a bit similar to a cylinder.

Chen Bao has drawn a picture in the boulder, probably a matchman holding a thing.

"what is this?"

Zhao Yunxiang looked at Chen Bao's painted things, could not help but smoke it, this picture painting is quite abstract.

It seems to be tired!

"Good look?" Chen Bao saw a moment, turned out to show a super-satisfied look, which seems to be very confident for his own painting.

"Oh ..." Zhao Yunxiang did not feel good, this painting is not as good as the primary school students.

I don't know where the girl is confident!

"The big man, the doctor is going to go with him?" Shi Ziangxiang has been waiting, waiting for Zhao Yunxiang, what will he come back to himself.

However, I have been waiting for so long, the guy has not come back.

It seems that he is far away, and then it is not chasing it again.

Just unfortunately, the black paint is too knife!

That knife looks like a good look, the lord is sure to have a face!

Shi Ziangxiang has always wanted Zhao Yunxiang to have his own black weapon, because this goods have a big knife, Zhao Yunxiang is more than once, I want to take a dagger.

However, Shi Zhenxiang loves a big knife, because the big knife is cool!

Unfortunately, the trench coat man ran, otherwise, the lord can get a weapon! !

"Help!! Help !!"

I came in the distance, and a black lacquered man ran over, and he was a fire.