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The end of the first day of the wasteland

Even when the iron block was traded, Su Mo didn't hide it.

After summoning the manufacturing page and using a unit of iron blocks to create an iron axe, the efficiency of pulling trees suddenly increased a lot.

"The doomsday survival system evaluates the survival points I can get every day based on my living environment"

"Then I will try my best to make the refuge more comfortable, more suitable for people to live in, or... more secure"

"In this way, a positive cycle can be formed..."

While chopping down the tree with the iron axe, Su Mo secretly thought in his heart.

The current shelter environment is simply terrible.

Except that there is basically no ventilation at the gate, there is no light inside, and there is nothing on the bare floor. Except for a water well that can barely add points, it looks like a tomb no matter how you look at it.

After cutting until the sunset in the sky, feeling the hunger in his stomach, Sumo followed the way he came back to the refuge.

At this time, the wood in the inventory has recovered to 20 units, and the plant fiber has also regained 8 units.

The current stacking limit of the same item is temporarily unknown, but 20 item slots are definitely enough at the moment.

After looking at the pitch-black shelter where it was difficult to see even the steps, Su Mo had no choice but to call out the production page.

[torch (common)]: wood 0/1, plant fiber 0/2

[Records]: Wood - 1, Plant fiber - 2

[Record]: Torch +1

Torch (Normal): A brand new torch that can last for 12 hours after being lit.

Fortunately, the Survival Game fully considers that fire is the most important thing for human beings, and did not set the difficulty on it, and gave a certain degree of preferential treatment.

After groping along the steps to the large level floor of the shelter, Su Mo took out the lighter in the cabinet and lit it.

Poof!

The torch burns very efficiently, instantly brightening up the pitch-black refuge.

After spending one piece of wood and one plant fiber to make sticks and hemp ropes, Sumo inserted the sticks beside the well and connected the torches and sticks with hemp ropes to form a simple lighting device.

After returning to the wooden door and closing the door with a strong latch, a long-lost sense of security suddenly came.

On the first day of the last days, he had an underground shelter.

There is a steady stream of water, enough food for two meals, and light.

This is definitely the best consolation for Sumo who has been traveling all day.

Sitting on the last step, Sumo summoned the crafting panel and luxuriously manufactured a small bed made of wood and covered with thatch according to the materials in the inventory.

A chair with rough workmanship, a small wooden cup, and a small wooden round table big enough for three people.

After finishing these things, the wood was reduced to 8 pieces, and all the plant fibers were used up.

But at this moment, Su Mo didn't feel disappointed, on the contrary, he was even more excited.

Place the bed near the hole, and the wooden table and chairs near the hole.

After putting the 150ml of water collected in the well into the water storage bucket again, Su Mo took out the small wooden cup and filled it with water, and put it on the table, then took out the bread and beef jerky and put them down together.

"What a sumptuous dinner"

Break open the bread, sandwich some beef jerky, take a good bite, then pick up the water glass and take a big sip of water.

The fresh food pouring into the hungry and thirsty stomach is like finding an oasis in the desert, and the happiness it brings is more joyful than some indescribable few seconds.

"I don't know how the family is doing now, I must create a shelter before them that is big enough for the family to live in!"

While eating the Roujiamo in his hand, Su Mo was full of thoughts.

The Survival Game didn't say when to release family members. This kind of threat is like the sword of Damocles hanging above the head, which makes people panic.

After eating, and taking advantage of the time to digest, Su Mo opened the chat panel.

After turning around the world panel a little, he found that everyone was still begging for food and water.

Nearly 8 hours have passed since everyone suddenly came to this world.

Sumo's underground shelter has begun to take shape, but most of the others are just empty shells, and they can only sleep on the floor with hungry stomachs and dry throats at night.

Some people were injured, and many people were lucky enough to find treasure chests and opened some good things.

Similarly, some people have already lost their lives in this short period of half a day.

In the small group of the regional channel, there were 1,000 people at the beginning.

At this moment, when Su Mo went in to take a look, the number of people in the lower right corner had suddenly changed to 988.

In half a day, 12 people had died. This is undoubtedly a huge pressure on the hearts of the living.

Probe carefully and do what you can, otherwise, you will really die!

Someone lost his composure when he found the treasure chest, ignored the mutated creatures guarding the side, and was attacked to death.

Some people rashly challenged some unknown mutated creatures and were instantly killed.

The people who died on the first day undoubtedly all had one characteristic, that is---death.

"The risks and benefits of challenging mutant creatures are mixed. Most of these dead people regard this world as a game world, which is too stupid."

"My progress is fairly fast, but starting tomorrow, I will also try to exercise, otherwise I will have no choice but to catch mutant creatures."

"As for the acid rain... I need complete ventilation and drainage methods, and it's best to stock up on food for more than three days before the disaster strikes!"

Su Mo was thoughtful.

Living in this world, one will have to face mutant creatures sooner or later.

It's okay for the novice stage at the beginning. I guess these mutant creatures won't be very strong.

At least in the judgment of survival games, adults with weapons can definitely deal with...

If you choose to escape these bloody realities now, I am afraid that when the novice stage is over, you will no longer have time to hone your courage and character.

Exit the chat channel and enter the trading platform.

Just like in the afternoon, everyone is basically still replacing water and food with supplies.

After all, survival supplies must have been the scarcest and most important a few days ago.

"Someone actually traded special items"

Flipping the page, Su Mo saw a special item transaction information.

[Seller: Chen Ping'an]

[Trading Item: Monster Illustrated Book Elementary (disappears after use)]

[Items required: 1L of water]

[Remarks: As long as water, as long as water, those who trade other things, you Mama will definitely be hung on the No. 2 tree tonight]

"Hehe, he's still an irritable old man."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the comments below with a little interest.

After clicking on personal trading items, the page I created is a bit like Xianyu trading. At this time, countless people are swearing wildly.

"Just want to change the water for a monster-illustrated book? Are you crazy about water? Ask yourself if you are worthy of everything"

"As we all know, there will always be such things as illustrated books. On the contrary, if you don't have water, you will die tomorrow. How about it? It's not a loss to exchange my 200ml boy's urine with you, right?"

"Little brother, I have 500ml of wolf blood here, do you want it? Anyway, it's enough for you to survive tonight."

...

More and more comments are occupying the trading area like locusts. I don't know if the seller, Chen Ping'an, is stimulated or if something is wrong.

After a while, another new thing was listed under his personal homepage. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

[Seller: Chen Ping'an]

[Trading Item: Pear*10]

[Items required: 100ml of water per unit price]

[Remarks: Those who want to pick up the cheap don't come here, your grandpa will die if he doesn't drink water tonight, and those who want to pick up the leak go away]

This wave of showing off their wealth immediately broke the defenses of more people, and the countless insults continued to increase instead of decreasing.

Su Mo, who originally wanted to contact the seller to discuss it, had no choice but to let go of his thoughts.

He needs the Monster Illustrated Book very much, and 1L of water is not much, but at this time his water storage device is not enough, so he can only wait until tomorrow to take a look.

After doing some simple activities, he once again spent two units of wood to make a wooden spear and placed it next to the bed. On the thatched bed, Su Mo extinguished the torch.

There is not enough ventilation in the current refuge, and the burning of the torches can easily deplete the oxygen in the underground base.

Gradually, drowsiness welled up.

Su Mo fell asleep with the wooden spear in his arms.

In his dream, he dreamed that when his family arrived in this world, he had already built a fully automated super luxury shelter.

No matter what meteorite impacts, what absolute zero, the shelter is safe and sound.

The younger sister smiled happily, the approving eyes of the parents...

However, Su Mo, who fell into sleep, had no idea that nearly ten million human beings died on this day without a sound.

With sufficient food and drinking water, Sumo has enough physical strength to resist the humidity and cold at night.

But others are not so lucky.

Thirst, hunger, and looming mutated creatures challenged their nerves non-stop.

At this moment, the benefits of choosing an underground shelter are also obvious. At least in the initial stage, survivors don't need to worry about wild beasts attacking at night.