Desert Survival, when I entered a month in advance

When Feng Chan looked towards the warehouse, the weather feather had disappeared. In less than a minute, a message was sent back along with the weather feather.

Xiao Jiujiu: Oh no, there will be hail tonight, and it’s very big!

Feng Chan was stunned. First, she was surprised at the coincidence that she had just given away the right to use the weather feathers today, and there was hail in the evening. Second, she was surprised that the other party told her so naturally. It was rare to find such an honest and simple-minded person.

000001: How big is it and what time is it approximately?

Xiao Jiujiu: It should be in the early morning. It’s my first time using it. It shows up very quickly, appearing in the middle to early stages. Many of them are the size of a fist.

Feng Chan frowned and touched her chin. This was going to be troublesome. She didn't know if the stone roof could hold up. As for other people, she would not do such a thing. But if it was a transaction, it would be different.

000001: OK, thank you. I plan to sell this information to Qiaoyu and let them handle it. The profit will be 2 for me and 8 for you?

Feng Chan sold the right to use it this time. Logically, the information about the sale should belong to her, but who made the other party say it out himself? She was a bit unscrupulous and sold it herself, but she still had a little conscience, although not much.

If she doesn't agree to this division, then they can each sell their own things. Feng Chan doesn't want to miss the opportunity to make money.

Xiao Jiujiu: Huh? That's not good. The hailstorm will kill many people.

Seeing this message, Feng Chan tried to understand, and finally typed: So you mean to tell others for free?

Xiao Jiujiu: No, no way?

Feng Chan was confused. She could understand helping others since they were all compatriots, but this was a survival game with harsh conditions and human nature was fickle. She might win temporary praise and gratitude, but everyone was just paying lip service.

A little bit of kindness will be repaid with a big bit of grudge. After a long time, it is hard to say what will happen next.

But let go of the desire to help others, respect the fate of others, and don't get involved in the outcome regardless of whether it is good or bad.

000001: Are you sure? The right to use this is sold to you. You have the power to decide.

Xiao Jiujiu: I want to save everyone...

000001: Okay, as long as you have thought it through.

After saying that, Feng Chan silently closed the chat interface with her and switched to the regional chat. Seeing that she was about to tell him for free, he definitely couldn't sell the information.

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, Xiao Jiujiu's message appeared in the area chat.

Xiao Jiujiu: There will be heavy hail tonight, so everyone must pay attention to safety.

Ba Wan: Is this true?

Joker: Then I have water to drink!

Chigua66: There’s water! There’s water!

Xiao Jiujiu: No, the hail is very big and very dangerous.

Human-machine No. 2: I should be fine in the cave. After all, there is such a thick layer of sand on the cave.

CPDD: I live in a wooden house now. Will it be too heavy? If I had known, I would have saved more money to build a stone house.

Smooth Sailing: Hahahaha, I live in a stone house, so I'll be fine. You poor guys, the more hail you throw, the better, I won't lack water to drink in the future.

Zhong Cheng: Do you have any extra stones upstairs? I'm still short of some for the stone house, so I'd like to borrow some and return them to you when I have more.

Smooth sailing: Sign the contract, 10% interest.

Zhongcheng: ...

Xiao Zhou: @Xiaojiujiu, thank you for the reminder.

Xiao Jiujiu: Hehe, it’s okay, we are all compatriots, it’s what we should do.

Zhong Cheng: @Xiao Jiujiu, do you have any extra rocks? Even wood planks would be fine. Could you lend them to me?

Human-computer 111: +1, @Xiaojiujiu, you are so kind, lend me some, I will definitely return it to you after I get through the difficulties.

Xiao Jiujiu: Ah, but I’m still short of some materials for my stone house, so I may not be able to help you. Sorry.

Xiao Zhou: Don’t bother with these beggars, they just want to eat for free.

Zhong Cheng: Who are you scolding? Die￥％……￥……％

Xiao Jiujiu: Stop cursing. Xiao Zhou, although I am very grateful that you spoke up for me, cursing is not nice. Let’s all talk nicely.

Xiao Zhou: Huh? 6! Let's go. I don't want to talk to stupid people.

NPC7: Thank you for the reminder, Xiaojiu. We will all remember your kindness. If you are short of materials, I may have them. Add me as a friend and the price can be negotiated.

……

Feng Chan was stunned. It was the first time that she found it so difficult to evaluate a person. Xiao Jiujiu was indeed very kind, but when others spoke up for her, she... Well, the world was not yet so beautiful.

People's quality varies greatly. I hope she can see this clearly.

After watching the annoying area chat for a while, Feng Chan chose to turn off the screen and respect other people's fate.

Looking at the sky still full of stars, Feng Chan was a little worried whether the stone house could withstand it, but there was no level 2 house blueprint available yet.

The game shouldn't be so cruel. What's the point of playing the game if there are no people left?

There was no point in worrying before the hail came, so Feng Chan continued training, occasionally looking at the area and chatting.

Based on experience with sandstorms, not everyone will encounter it at the same time. Many people were waiting for the first person who encountered hail to report it, but no one saw it until 11:50.

It's so weird.

Feng Chan glanced outside. The sky, which was bright with stars and a bright moon just now, suddenly turned dark, as if dark clouds were gathering and coming with great force.

She felt inexplicably nervous, so she moved the square table she had made to the corner of the wall and hid inside with Jindou in her arms.

As time passed, many people felt that everything might be fine for the day and prepared to go to bed.

Soon it was 12 o'clock.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

It's raining? Or is it hail? Everyone wondered at the same time.

Lu Weicao: Didn’t they say it was going to hail?

Mi Lu: It’s better if it rains. I have water to drink. Luckily, I left a lot of boxes that I haven’t disassembled yet, so I can use them to collect water directly. My family, I’ll flush first!

Chigua007: Not much more to say, I’m going to collect the rain water too.

I'm not a coward: Wait, don't you think there's something wrong? Why do I feel like everyone is getting rained on?

Sandstorms don't behave like this.

It was indeed raining outside, and it even rained for about three minutes. Many people rushed out to try to wash off the oil and sweat on their bodies.

Zhong Cheng: I have already showered. The rain is quite heavy, but a little cold.

Mi Lu: Hahahahahahaha, it feels so comfortable. Brave people enjoy the world first.

I'm not a coward: impatient people can't eat hot tofu, and brave people die first.

Da da……

The sound of raindrops hitting the roof gradually became clearer and crisper, and became more and more dense.

After a while, something heavy seemed to fall from the roof, and it sounded like thunder inside the house.

Jindou curled up into a ball, making whimpering sounds. Feng Chan gently stroked its back to comfort it.

thump—

dong dong——

dong dong dong-

The more Feng Chan listened, the more panicked she became. The weight of the hailstones was obviously unusual. Remembering that it was already past 12 o'clock today, she opened her personal panel.

Luck: 9. If you survive a great disaster, you will be blessed in the future.

Seeing this hint, Feng Chan felt relieved. With such a high luck value, wouldn't it be possible to pick up money just by going out?

However, the constant pounding sound on her head still made her nerves twitch.

When I opened the area chat, it was already a mess. Many people had just gone out to get caught in the rain. A few people with mild mental retardation saw small hail and thought it was small sleet. Instead of hiding, they shouted that it was fun.

Then he was hit so hard that he cried for his parents and crawled back using his hands and feet.

Mi Lu: What should I do? My leg seems to be broken. Can someone save me?

Zhong Cheng: My head is broken. If anyone has any medicine to treat it, I will exchange it for water.