National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

Hearing Ren Linhe's suggestion, Shen Nan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, how could I have forgotten about this."

After saying that, he looked at the little ball of fur with anticipation.

The little fur ball had just been touched from head to toe several times by Shen Nan, and the hair on his belly had been sucked for a long time. Seeing that Shen Nan wanted to ask for his help, he immediately straightened his chest.

He snorted coldly and arrogantly, putting on an arrogant look of "you beg me", as if to say "Humph, now you know to come to me."

Upon seeing this, Shen Nan immediately came up to him in a flattering manner, hugged the little fur ball and rocked it gently, "Good ball, I was wrong just now. I won't deduct your sweet fruit from you tonight. Eat as many as you want!" His tone was full of flattery.

A light flashed in the little fur ball's eyes, and he asked, "Really?"

After these few days of consumption, there are only a few sweet fruits left from the last pick, but it can't stop thinking about these sweet fruits.

"Really! The rest are all yours!" Shen Nan affirmed without hesitation.

The little fur ball nodded with satisfaction and raised his right paw, "Hook."

Shen Nan understood and reached out his hand to hook the paw of the little fur ball together, and said solemnly: "It's a pinky promise. Don't change it for a hundred years. Whoever changes will be a puppy!"

The little ball of fur sat quietly on the straw mat. In the reflection of the fire, its soft fur was coated with a layer of warm gold and sparkled with a soft light.

After a moment, the little fur ball slowly closed his eyes and began to enter a state of deep meditation.

A faint silver halo gradually appeared around its body, wrapping it gently like a veil, emitting a faint light. That was the spiritual power fluctuation emitted when it exerted its predictive ability, mysterious and powerful.

As time passed, the little ball's breathing became longer and steady.

Above it, the air began to twist slightly, gradually condensing into subtitles, showing what would happen in the next 10 days.

[Mist Survival Dungeon:

Predictions for the next 10 days: Rainy season is coming

Duration: It is expected to last more than 10 days. The specific end time cannot be accurately predicted and is beyond the current prediction range.

Event details: Misty Forest is currently experiencing a long rainy season. Friendly reminder, tonight's heavy rain will gradually turn into light rain, and the light rain will stop tomorrow morning. You can take advantage of this time to go out and exercise, and breathe the long-lost fresh air, because at night Misty Forest will have heavy rain for four consecutive days. 】

Shen Nan looked serious as he slowly read out word by word what the little fur ball had predicted.

On the other side, after listening to the whole content, Ren Linhe's originally calm brows instantly frowned, as if he was enveloped by an invisible pressure.

There was a trace of worry in his eyes, and his voice was low and powerful: "Rainy season."

This is really unpleasant news.

Just three consecutive days of heavy rain trapped the survivors in the shelter and ruthlessly took away the precious lives of many survivors.

Those survivors who did not choose food and water for the first time had already exhausted their survival supplies after three days of long waiting and suffering and fell into a desperate situation.

In addition to the lack of food and water, the cold has also become a huge challenge for survivors.

The Earth Star dungeon ended in autumn, and many people were only wearing short-sleeved or long-sleeved clothes when they entered the Misty Forest.

The prolonged heavy rain in the Misty Forest caused the temperature to drop sharply. The survivors, who lacked warm supplies, caught colds one after another, and the physical discomfort further weakened their ability to survive.

What's worse is that the fire, which is the only means of heating for survivors at this stage, has become difficult to maintain due to the continuous rain.

The survivors looked everywhere for dry wood, but found nothing because it was soaked by rain.

Even the "activity treasure chest" that originally had a chance to obtain wood was forced to end as the survivors were unable to go out to kill creatures while being trapped in the shelter.

Access to timber was completely cut off.

Despite the food shortage and the cold, the survivors might be able to hold on by gritting their teeth, and only a few survivors died from these two reasons.

What really makes all the survivors feel desperate is the ever-depleting spirit value.

Even if the survivors have a campfire every night to dispel the fog, everyone's spirit value will inevitably drop by 10 points after a day.

When the mental value is lower than 40 points, a person will fall into a dangerous state of mental disorder.

And today is the 9th day of surviving in the fog.

For those survivors who were unable to restore their spirit points, even with the weak protection of the fire, their spirit points had been reduced to 10 points, far below the 40-point safety value set by the system.

During the three days of continuous rain, Shen Nan witnessed the once vivid avatars on the world channel gradually becoming dim as their spirit values returned to zero.

Although he could make fog-repelling oil lamps to ward off fog, he still did not have the animal fats needed to make them.

Shen Nan sighed helplessly, "It would be nice if there were animal fats."

In his view, food shortage, water scarcity, and difficulty in heating are just minor obstacles on the road to survival. What is really fatal is the constantly declining mental value.

Once the spirit value is exhausted, it means the end of life.

The fog-repelling oil lamp is currently the only hope for the survivors to survive.

After a brief chat, the two ended the voice call.

Ren Linhe did not hesitate at all. As soon as the live broadcast ended, he quickly switched to the team channel and devoted himself to urgent matters.

Faced with this long rainy season, he must take action in advance and discuss strategies to deal with the rainy season with other captains to ensure that all survivors can safely survive this difficult period.

Shen Nan took out two round, plump and sweet fruits and handed them to the little fur ball. "Here, this is your reward. There are 14 left." He said gently.

The little fur ball took the sweet fruit and said with a hint of pride: "They are all mine." He put the sweet fruit into his own small bowl.

Seeing this, Shen Nan replied seriously and helplessly: "Okay, they are all yours. I will remember them for you."

Seeing that the little ball of fur has grown up, but its greedy nature has not changed at all, and it still has no resistance to delicious food, Shen Nan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a smile.