Desert Survival, when I entered a month in advance

As expected, it was sent by Ning Qiao. In addition to various orders that require a tool bench, there is also income from selling masks.

Masks are needed but not absolutely necessary, and the price is neither high nor low. 90 masks were sold for a total of 20 empty wooden boxes, 2 liters of water, 8 iron blocks, bread and other food totaling 500g.

Ning Qiao sent all the things over. She was afraid that she would not divide them equally, so she let Feng Chan divide them herself.

It is amazing that 90 masks can be exchanged for so many things. After all, there was no sandstorm today. Feng Chan gave Ning Qiao 4 wooden boxes, 400ml of water, 1 iron block, and 100g of food as agreed.

If she were to make the deal, she might not be able to agree on so many things.

After distributing the things, Feng Chan took on three more orders for making wooden doors. Although she didn't know much about survival games, as time went on in any game, some of the scarce materials in the early stages would become common. She might as well make more money while she could still make some.

The orders for the three wooden doors she chose were all for daily necessities, such as towels, paper towels, buckets, fans, etc. Most of the props and food were not affordable. If it was these daily necessities, she could order several items in one order, which was still very cost-effective for Feng Chan.

The first wooden door was completed quickly. Feng Chan delivered the goods and turned around to put new materials on the tool bench.

The first box of the day appeared. After taking it back, a scorpion was opened. Feng Chan was not surprised. After killing it, she marked the quicksand.

She worked out for an hour while it wasn't too hot.

Lying on the relatively clean floor, Feng Chan opened the chat area. Jindou lay beside her, wagging his tail, and rested his head on her left hand.

Passerby A: Ahhhhh! Damn homeless guy, he stole my lighter!

NPC Xiaojiu: Ah, the wanderer also steals things, my God, please don’t let me encounter that.

The Watermelon-eating Team: Fortunately, it was fortunate that he came to me for food. I saw that he was an NPC and didn’t dare to offend him, so I gave him a ring and sent him away.

King: It’s over. After seeing what you said, I checked my things and found a stone missing. Damn wanderer, I’d better not meet you a second time!

I'm not a coward: That means if you meet a homeless person, you have to give him something, otherwise he will steal something randomly, right?

Just as we finished summarizing this, someone in the area sent a photo of a homeless man sitting at the entrance of his cave.

Human-Machine 77: No, this is what the homeless man looks like? He looks much cleaner and richer than me. He's at my house right now, asking for food, but I only have a little left. If I give it to him, I'll starve to death.

I'm not a coward: I'll try giving him a piece of wood or a stone and send him away first.

Human-Machine 77: Okay, I’ll try it first.

Just as Human-Machine 77 was trying, a round of complaints against the wanderers broke out in the area.

Chigua001: This game is too careless. The wanderer NPC looks like a wealthy man from the Middle East. The jewels in his hands are almost blinding my eyes.

Passerby 9: Thank you game. We are in this situation, and you still imply that we are poor.

……

Human-machine 77: I got scolded...

I'm not a coward: tell me in detail.

Human-machine 77: I gave him an empty box and begged him for a long time before he finally agreed to leave. But before he left, he looked at me with disdain and called me a poor bastard. (crying face)

I'm not a coward: Just leave. I've checked everything. Is there anything else missing?

Human-machine 77: No.

I'm not a coward: It seems that as long as you give the homeless something, he will leave. If you don't give him anything, he will most likely take something with him. You can save the things you don't want for now and give them to him.

The bearded man, who was selecting his next target, suddenly sneezed. For some reason, he felt something was wrong.

When Feng Chan saw the news, she touched her nose unconsciously. Could it be that the earrings she was wearing were stolen from someone by a vagrant?

But even if she didn't accept it, he had already taken it from someone else and it was impossible for him to return it. Thinking of this, Feng Chan felt instantly relieved.

But this wanderer was diligent. After a while, someone came out and said that he had met him.

Half an hour later, five or six people in the area chat had been forced to give things.

Feng Chan had a little doubt. She was in District 5001, but judging from the current situation, the wanderers were always in District 5001. Could there be other wanderers in other districts, or did the wanderers choose this district and move to other districts when they got tired of playing?

If you can't figure it out, don't get too hung up on it. Just don't be a threat to her.

Feng Chan, who was sitting on the floor fanning herself with a fan, looked outside boredly. There were only three days left before the remaining half of the people came in. She didn't know why she always felt a little uneasy.

At the end of the day, Feng Chan collected three more boxes and found a small honey bun, a spatula, and a stone.

After the temperature dropped a bit, she ate and trained as usual. At eight o'clock in the evening, Feng Chan used the weather feather. There was no danger, but the fog was slightly less than yesterday.

After putting the mist-catching net away, Feng Chan took out half a bucket of water that the net had collected yesterday. While the water temperature was still not completely cold, she took a bath and rubbed her dirty clothes with the bath water.

Compared to Feng Chan's good sleep, some people are not so lucky.

The wind and sand came randomly again, and many people suffered terribly.

Day 8 of the game.

Luck: 8 good luck comes.

Feng Chan opened the system panel in a daze, and the next second she saw such a high luck value, and she woke up instantly.

She happily got out of bed and gave Jindou, who was standing by the bed, a big hug.

He put the fog-catching net back into the warehouse, brought water into the house, washed up and ate. After doing all this, Ning Qiao's order for today was also delivered.

Feng Chan selected three rewards that she could use, clicked "make", and started training.

Soon the first box of the day appeared. There were two of them at once. The box on the right looked like it was painted with a light red paint, and it was glowing faintly under the scorching sun.

Feng Chan tightened her grip on the rope. It was the first time she had seen a red box.

The two boxes were a bit far apart today, but she had saved up a lot of stones to spend, and after exploring all the way, she successfully got the two boxes.

As soon as the first ordinary wooden box was opened a crack, a black shadow jumped out, and Feng Chan's heart suddenly became nervous.

After wearing the earrings, her agility reached 7, so she subconsciously swung her arm and cut the black shadow with one knife. With a snap, the black shadow fell to the ground. It was a dark night monster, and it looked the same as the previous one.

Feng Chan's raised arms gradually dropped. Apart from the attribute points gained, the training these days was not in vain.

After chopping the dark night monster into more than ten pieces, Feng Chan threw it directly into the quicksand.

According to the information obtained from the regional chat, the dark night monster will not be resurrected, so she does not need to waste materials to burn it, and can just let the quicksand swallow it.

After doing this, she looked at the red box. There was a lock embedded in the box that could not be opened by external force.