Survival: Fighting floods from a thatched hut

If this man in black robe is really the Red Star person who writes the diary, then what he cares about most and is most unwilling to do is the news card that the Chamber of Commerce obtained.

It was because of it that most of the people in the entire area died, and most of the diary owner's early accumulation disappeared.

It also caused the person he hated the most to become stronger.

puff!

The broad ax blade cut into the joint between the shoulder and neck of the black-robed man, and was mostly engulfed.

At the same time, Zhang Chi let go of his left hand and fired wildly at the opponent's chest.

Puff puff puff.

The black-robed man's chest was instantly beaten to pieces by the Xuanling arm crossbow, and he looked like he would not survive.

At this moment, Zhang Chi saw the mist in the opponent's pupils disappear, revealing blood-colored pupils.

Are you about to wake up?

No, what if it’s just an act?

Zhang Chi held an ax in his right hand and struck out one after another, cutting off all the limbs of the opponent.

They won't give up until the other party has no ability to resist at all.

"Rhubarb, go to the ground and stay away from the basement."

Da Huang looked at Zhang Chi hesitantly after hearing this, not understanding why the master would give this order.

"Go quickly!"

Since Da Huang followed Zhang Chi, except when the contract was first signed, this was the first time he ordered Da Huang like this.

Dahuang was a little aggrieved, but he did not disobey the order and disappeared into the basement in a flash.

Turning back, Zhang Chi looked at the man in black robe.

The black-robed man was seriously injured, and his hands and feet were chopped off by Zhang Chi. However, the mist coming out of his body was getting less and less at this time, and it seemed that there was not enough mist in his body.

But his condition got a little better, and his face was no longer occupied by indifference, but looked at Zhang Chi with interest.

"You won't run?"

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows, the other party actually spoke Chinese? !

"Why should I run?"

The man in black robe sneered, with sarcasm on his face.

"You let your pet go out, aren't you just afraid that I might have some back-up plan?

how? Think I can't see it?

People like you should be the so-called Gou Dao Zhongren in Blue Star's novels.

But you were not thorough enough. Now that you thought there might be danger, you actually chose to stay and let the pet run out.

I really don’t know if you are confident or arrogant.

Just rely on your sophisticated guardian stone tablet? "

"You even know this?" Zhang Chi was shocked in his heart, but his face remained calm. He was not afraid that the other party would talk too much, but that he would not say anything at all.

At the same time, he took out the survival manual and assessed the man in black robe.

【Red Star People

Strength: Excellent

Status: Dying

Evaluation: Once a survivor, now in a state of near death, but still capable of delivering the final blow. 】

Seeing that the other party was only at the elite level, Zhang Chi was relieved, but his face showed shock and regret.

When the man in black robe saw this, his face became even more sarcastic.

"It's okay to tell you. People like us can learn everything about a survivor as long as we kill him.

I know you, you should be the only first gear in this area, Zhang Chi, right?

I have to say, you are so lucky to get the first grade in the first evaluation. "

"People like you? There are many people like you? Are they all Red Star people?"

"Why should I tell you?" A joke flashed in the other person's eyes, "You don't think you can come back alive, do you?"

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows, wondering where the other party's appearance gave him the confidence. Even if the other party thought that his guardian stone was only at the fine level, he shouldn't look like he was sure of him.

"Don't hold on to your illusions. I've also obtained a guardian stone. At most, it can only withstand the damage of the first-time elite level.

With your current strength, any veteran and elite level can overflow enough damage to kill you after the guardian stone is offset. "

It turns out that the opponent knows the fine-grade stone cards well and is confident that his last attack will be effective.

It's a pity that his stone tablet is not of high quality.

"How did you know I had a stone tablet? I remember I didn't tell anyone else."

Seeing the other person sarcastically looking at his chest, Zhang Chi suddenly realized.

It turned out that during the previous battle, the guardian stone tablet was exposed.

He wasn't upset either. The other person was about to die anyway, so it didn't matter if he was happy.

"You've already convinced me, can't you just let me be a sensible person?"

"Okay, I'll answer you three questions at most." The man in black robe looked indifferent.

"First question, how did you become like this? Will I be like you when I die?"

"You have two questions, right? But it doesn't matter if you talk about them together.

Only survivors after the entire race fails will become like me. As for you who are going to die soon, don't even think about it.

And you don’t want to end up like this. "

"Second question, are there many people like you? How many are there in our area?"

“Not too much, not too little.

Although we are immortal, as long as our reason is wiped out by the white mist, we will completely turn into the white mist.

The disappearance of the body and will is no different from death.

Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you. Although Baiwu has given me eternal life and strange powers, most of the time I am in a state of confusion.

If I wasn't about to die, I wouldn't wake up. "

"Oh? Then you still have to thank me?" Zhang Chi's tone was relaxed, but his whole person was on alert.

"Of course, I do need to thank you, so I ask you..."

"Die with me!"

As he spoke, a huge ball of yellow light appeared on his chest.

"Although I lost my vitality due to the passing of the white mist, I also unlocked the white mist's suppression of me.

Now my elite-level strength has been unlocked.

Even if I only have the power of one strike, it is more than enough to kill you!"

Seemingly confident that he had won, the black-robed man still had the mind to mock Zhang Chi.

"Oh? You should have lost the ability to identify items now, right?"

"Don't you know that the guardian stone tablet has an excellent level?"

The black-robed man heard this and the ferocious look on his face paused.

"Impossible! How can you have an excellent-level item at this stage!"

As he said this, a huge beam of light shot out from the light ball in front of his chest and rushed straight to Zhang Chi's chest.

The light steel axe in Zhang Chi's hand also rotated and shot out, flying towards the black-robed man's chest.

At the same time, three Xuanling crossbow arrows shot towards the black-robed man's head in a shape of a triangle.

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and a dazzling light appeared in the basement. Even though Zhang Chi closed his eyes in time, he still felt a little stinging in his eyes.

Da Huang, who was outside, was startled by the explosion and then rushed into the basement like crazy.

As soon as he arrived in the basement, Da Huang heard a cough.

"Cough, cough, cough cough."

"What is this basement made of? How can there be so much dirt if it hasn't collapsed at all?

Pah."

After spitting out the dust that fell into his mouth, Zhang Chi was about to check his spoils, but he was unexpectedly thrown to the ground by a yellow figure.

The familiar wet feeling came from his face, and Zhang Chi was relieved.

"Da Huang, stop making trouble, making my face full of saliva."

"Woo woo, ow."

"I know, I'm sure, this is an excellent-level protective stone tablet, how can it be broken by the enemy at this stage."

"Okay, okay, I won't drive you out next time."

Standing up, Zhang Chi opened his eyes and found that the white spots in his sight had not disappeared, but it did not affect his sight.

"What's wrong with this protective stone tablet? Doesn't light attack count as an attack?"

After complaining, Zhang Chi took out the protective stone tablet and saw that it was intact.

Sensing the energy inside...

Hiss!

It was actually missing a full tenth!

The black-robed man was so terrifying!

After calming down the restless Da Huang next to him, Zhang Chi squinted and looked at the black-robed man's body.

When he saw it clearly, his eyes lit up, and even the discomfort in his eyes was relieved a little.

The black-robed man, who was already dead, suddenly had a cyan treasure chest with a metallic texture next to him.

Bronze treasure chest!

The misty world actually counted the black-robed man as a wild monster.

Zhang Chi was happy and felt that he had made a lot of money on this adventure.

For others, the bronze treasure chest might only have three excellent items or one excellent item.

But for Zhang Chi, the bronze treasure chest contained three extreme items or one extraordinary item!

He quickly walked to the black-robed man and carefully put the treasure chest away.

If I had known that the last talent today would not be in Qian Zhongtian's box, I would have to wait another day.

After pulling the light steel axe off the chest of the black-robed man, the black-robed man turned into a ball of white mist and dissipated in the basement.

Without the enemy, Zhang Chi finally had time to take a good look at the basement.

In fact, there was not much to see. The basement was empty and there was almost nothing.

In this case, either the supplies were moved by the black-robed man, but he thought it was unlikely.

Or, there was something else in this basement.

But even if there were no other supplies, Zhang Chi did not gain anything.

Getting the entire basement was the biggest gain.

He took out the high-quality iron pickaxe and knocked it hard on the wall.

Clang!

The iron pickaxe was bounced off the wall, and the wall that was hit was intact, with only a barely visible white spot.

Zhang Chi wiped it with his hand, and it was gone.

And the iron pickaxe in his hand, the end that was knocked was a little deformed.

Even the Xuanling crossbow arrow shot before could not completely penetrate the stone wall.

This basement was at least built with excellent-grade stone, and it had to be an especially hard excellent-grade stone.

After Zhang Chi checked and found no secret room switch, he looked at the basement reluctantly and left with Da Huang.

There was no way. He didn't have a fine-grade pickaxe in his hand. With his excellent-grade strength, even if he had a suitable pickaxe, it would be very difficult to knock down the stones on the wall.

He could only wait until he reached the fine-grade level.

......

After returning to the shelter, Zhang Chi changed his clothes and pulled out eight gingers from the planting box, each of which was as big as a plate.

Only one was left for backup.

Tomorrow is the last day before the flood. Everyone will stay in the shelter in the future, and the chance of catching a cold or fever will be greatly reduced.

Zhang Chi plans to sell all the ginger today and tomorrow, and will not do this business in the future.

In fact, cold medicines have already appeared in the area, and there are many that are better than ginger soup.

But Zhang Chi's ginger soup is low in price and large in quantity, and still firmly grasps the low-end market of cold medicine.

After selling this last bit of ginger soup, at least 300,000 units of basic materials can be exchanged.

But it can only be soil, and the prices of wood and stone have increased greatly.

First, it was difficult to collect materials because of the heavy rain and short daytime.

Second, the burning of lime consumes a lot of wood and stone.

When the flood breaks out and no one can collect materials, the price of all materials will increase again.

Even soil is no exception.

Fortunately, Zhang Chi had at least several hundred units of various basic materials in reserve (not counting soil, wood, and stone, but referring to iron and rubber, etc.), which were enough to survive the flood.

After preparing everything, Zhang Chi went to bed after dinner.

After opening his eyes, Zhang Chi immediately opened the survival manual to check the time.

Due to the short daytime, he returned home at only two o'clock in the afternoon yesterday. Even if he was busy for several hours, he went to bed at only seven o'clock in the evening.

After waking up from a nap, it was only two o'clock in the morning of the next day.

But he didn't expect Qian Zhongtian to send him a private message in the middle of the night, and there was also a transaction request.

"Don't say I'm taking advantage of you. If you plant the spiritual fruit tree for me during the day, you will definitely not suffer any loss."

Zhang Chi didn't understand what he meant, and took out a stone to confirm the transaction.

In an instant, seven green fruits the size of ping-pong balls appeared in front of Zhang Chi.

It turned out to be spiritual fruit? !

The fruit tree was only planted for more than ten hours, and it was ripe?