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

The night is as dark as ink, dotted with stars.

The wind from the sea carried a salty smell of the sea, and Shen Nan was awakened from his sleep.

Seeing that there was no one in the cabin, I glanced at the time and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"It's so late!" Shen Nan quickly put on his clothes and ran out.

Sure enough, the ship was already on its way.

"Uncle Ren, why didn't you wake me up?" When I came to the cab, I saw Ren Linhe with his arms folded, looking forward.

Ren Linhe: "Have you had enough sleep?"

"Well, shall we start now?"

"Yes, the speed of small fishing boats is still too slow. We are flying directly to find the target."

Small fishing boats travel slowly and make noise, which can easily alarm other survivors.

"Ah? Can you see it?" Although the starlight is very bright, places that are too far away are still not clear, especially when flying such a long distance in the air.

"Don't worry, I can see."

"Yeah, that's good~"

After Shen Nan climbed safely onto the back of the double-winged white tiger and sat firmly, Ren Linhe took back the small fishing boat and flew high into the sky with Shen Nan.

In this way, Shen Nan and Ren Linhe began their "robbery" operation at sea.

At this point in time, many survivors are asleep, and only a few are still seizing the time to gain points.

Relying on Ren Linhe's flying speed, the two quickly found their first target.

Like their ship, this was also a small fishing boat, which was "drifting" with the wind.

After careful observation, there were no survivors on the deck. They must have returned to the cabin to rest.

Ren Linhe stopped a few hundred meters away from the small fishing boat and took out a small wooden boat.

This is the small wooden boat they left behind after killing the two brothers.

Big ships have their advantages, and small wooden boats have their advantages.

Especially now that it is dark and the boat is small, it is not easy to be observed by others.

Ren Linhe said to Shen Nan: "Wait for me on the small wooden boat."

Shen Nan nodded and agreed: "Okay~"

Shen Nan knew very well that if he went along with others in this kind of situation, he would only be a hindrance.

Ren Linhe came to the small fishing boat quietly. There was no one on the deck or in the cabin. Only a cabin was left.

Ren Linhe took the Dresser rifle and kicked open the wooden door of the cabin.

The survivor who was not asleep in the cabin heard the sound and immediately took out his weapon. However, when he saw the gun in Ren Linhe's hand, he instantly lost the courage to resist.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" The survivor was so panicked that even the weapons in his hands fell to the deck, making a crisp sound.

Ren Linhe saw that this person had a face that belonged to a dwarf countryman, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Don't you know what you are doing?"

Being able to upgrade a small wooden boat into a small fishing boat means you have saved at least several lives.

Ren Linhe just wanted to end the battle quickly, so he said coldly: "Hand over all your supplies and points, and I will spare your life."

When a survivor dies, only half of his points will be lost. If you want to get all of the survivor's points, you can only convince the other party to transfer all of his points to you.

Although the survivor from the dwarf country was unwilling to accept the result, he had no choice but to hand over all his supplies and points.

No one else can see what supplies are in the backpack space.

As long as he leaves the important weapons behind, he still has time to continue earning points.

If he loses his life, he will be out of the game immediately.

The dwarf survivor took out a blue quality weapon and three green quality weapons from his backpack and said: "I only put these weapons in my backpack, the other supplies are over there." The dwarf survivor glanced at a corner of the cabin.

Because there was only ten slots in the backpack, the dwarf country survivors piled all the supplies they had looted in a corner of the cabin.

Ren Linhe glanced at the supplies on the ground, "Points, transfer people, Ren Linhe."

Perhaps they were particularly familiar with the name of the number one in the three-dimensional attribute rankings. When they heard the name Ren Linhe, the eyes of the survivors from the dwarf country were filled with fear and anxiety.

With trembling hands, he clicked on the light curtain and filled in Ren Linhe's name in the points transfer area.

[System: Obtained the points transferred by the survivor 'Taro Sanno' * 1384 points]

When Ren Linhe saw the system's prompt, he was somewhat surprised that this person actually had more than a thousand points. It seemed that this dwarf had killed many people.

Seeing that Ren Linhe had no intention of leaving, the survivor from the Dwarf Country stammered, "Boss, I've transferred all the points to you..."

"Yeah, I know." Ren Linhe pretended to put down the gun that was pointed at the survivors from the dwarf country.

However, before Taro Sanno could be happy, there was a loud "bang", leaving Taro Sanno with a look of disbelief, and then six blue quality weapons fell.

Ren Linhe only took away a few blue-quality weapons and a small wooden boat light source dropped by Taro Sanno when he was killed, and then returned to the small wooden boat.

As for other supplies, they were all low-level weapons, food, drinking water, etc., and the backpack could not hold so many supplies.

Although supplies can be placed in the cabin, they cannot be stored in the backpack space when there are other supplies on the small fishing boat.

And they will not stay on the small fishing boats all the time, so these supplies will have to be discarded.

"Uncle Ren, what's going on? How many points does this person have?" Seeing Ren Linhe coming back, Shen Nan asked hurriedly.

"More than 1,300 points, and a lot of supplies, but unfortunately my backpack couldn't hold them all, so I only took a few blue-quality weapons." Ren Linhe did not hide anything and answered directly.

Ok?

"Are the other supplies still on the ship over there?" Shen Nan was a little confused about Ren Linhe's answer.

"Ah."

This event is only for earning points, and supplies are just incidental, just to see if these survivors have any good things.

"Then why not put it in the trading area?" Shen Nan wondered. The backpack couldn't hold all the items, but they could be sold. The trading area could put 100 items on the shelves at one time.

It would be such a pity to throw it away like this.

Ren Linhe: …

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ren Linhe's face. As a warrior known for his strength in the survival world, he seldom paid attention to places like the trading zone.

Except for the supplies he obtained from the supply boxes, other weapons and supplies came from Shen Wansan, the logistics supply.

The atmosphere at this moment was a little awkward...

Ren Linhe was silent for a moment: "I haven't considered this option before."

Shen Nan smiled and stretched out his hands to Ren Linhe: "Uncle Ren, take me there~"

"it is good."

Ren Linhe hugged Shen Nan around the waist and transformed into a winged white tiger and flew low to the small fishing boat of the survivors from the dwarf country.

The two of them came to the cabin. In order to save time, Shen Nan quickly put on the shelves all the supplies whose approximate prices he knew, and put on the shelves the ones for which he didn't know the prices based on his mood.

If you can sell it, sell it. If you can’t, forget it.