Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

The first treasure chest.

[Plastic x12, Want Want Milk x3, Fabric x9]

The second treasure chest.

[6 glass items, 9 chocolate items]

As usual, I disassembled the two beginner-level treasure chests and obtained 4 wooden blocks.

Although exchanging for these five treasure chests cost a lot of resources, the drop rate was just enough to break even.

Upon opening the friends list, Song Chiyu sent a message to Xu Xingshi.

Song Chiyu: "If needed, you can exchange three treasure chests for supplies with me every day. Long-term cooperation, honest transaction. Are you interested?"

After waiting for a long time without seeing any messages from the other end, she simply closed the chat window, checked the time, and realized it was almost 1:30 a.m.

She still has over seventy velvet blankets left, and she'll sell another batch tonight.

With a player market of 10, we can handle a few hundred blankets.

And for now, she's the only one selling it, so she doesn't care about any marketing tactics.

We make as much profit as we sell!

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Song Chiyu: [@Everyone, friends, the third batch of blankets will be traded at 1:30 PM tonight. This is also the last batch for today. The traded items are 3 cotton and 3 upgrade materials of any kind. First come, first served, only 70 blankets available. Please pay attention to the time!]

After sending the message, she stopped checking her messages.

The channel became lively again at this moment.

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Brothers, I'm not going to let you off easy this time.

Oh my god, I suddenly had a dream about scrambling for concert tickets.

Who can argue with that!

[Hey bro, could I trade you a bottle of water? This is all the water I have left.]

[Stay away from begging; have you forgotten the lessons of the past?]

[No, no, I don't want to get blocked by the big shots.]

I'm out of cotton, but I want to save my upgrade materials. I'm still a bit short of the upgrade, so I'll grit my teeth and do it tonight.

I don't think about that much. I'll just take it one day at a time. There's no guarantee of sweetness after bitterness, but I'm sure I'll experience sweetness first and bitterness later.

That makes sense. I'll drink the last drop of water then.

Haha, buddy, you're so sweet!

This is outrageous, that's for sure.

……

Song Chiyu ignored all of that. After hanging all the blankets in her space on the trading board in advance, she became extremely sleepy.

She spent her days searching for boxes and her nights working late into the night; her energy had long since reached its limit.

Never mind, go to sleep!

She set an alarm for 8 a.m. on her watch, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get up tomorrow.

Sigh, it feels like I'm back at work again.

"Let the system ship the goods automatically in a bit, and we'll come back to collect them tomorrow."

She mumbled something, her eyelids felt so heavy as if weighed down by a thousand pounds, and finally she fell into a deep sleep.

At 1:30 a.m. sharp, all seventy of her blankets sold out instantly.

The traded goods were discarded by the system because they stayed in the transaction for too long.

At this moment, Song Chiyu had already fallen asleep, sleeping soundly.

A soft blanket wrapped her tightly, and the airtight waterproof tent and carport kept out the cold winds from the outside, making the tent warm and safe.

However, just after 3 a.m., the world experienced its third drop in temperature, falling directly below zero.

The biting wind, mixed with dew, kept howling, and many people who had finally fallen asleep were woken up by the cold.

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[Oh my god, I'm freezing! This weather is awful, the temperature keeps dropping!]

I woke up from the cold too. Looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight. I'll have to get up and jump around to warm myself up.

It's so cold!

I regret not buying a blanket; at least I could have had a decent night.

I regret it now. I don't know if they'll still be selling them tomorrow. I was determined to buy one this time, no matter what.

[Guys, (blanket picture) Luckily I had the foresight to buy a blanket. I knew tonight wouldn't be easy based on the weather forecast. This is a survival game, not a simple one.]

[Now I truly feel like I'm fighting for survival. Before, I felt like this experience was a dream. I want to go home, sob sob.]

[Want to go home +1]

Tomorrow I'd better diligently search for treasure chests and open them for supplies; I won't dare to be lazy again.

[Passing by, already asleep in a soft, fragrant blanket.]

【You guys】

【You guys】

【You guys】

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Highway Survival: 8:00 AM, 28°C, Sunny, Day 3 of Survival

[Ring ring!]

[Congratulations to all players for safely surviving Day 2! The system is distributing Day 2 rewards to everyone!]

The system's cold voice and the alarm clock rang simultaneously.

Song Chiyu opened her eyes groggily, staring blankly at the top of the tent, not immediately realizing where she was.

Noticing the dazed look beside him and the mountain of materials, he suddenly realized what was happening.

She's already a player of survival games, not a wage earner.

The system's reward for the second day was still a 500ml bottle of mineral water.

If someone hasn't obtained any supplies, they can stay afloat with the water provided by the system, but that's about it.

Song Chiyu put all the materials he obtained from yesterday's blanket trade into his spatial storage.

After counting, I found that I exchanged 210 pieces of cotton, 68 pieces of cloth, 55 pieces of plastic, 47 pieces of glass, 23 pieces of wood, 11 pieces of iron, and 6 pieces of rubber.

Great harvest!

Song Chiyu took out a bottle of mineral water and washed up quickly. She used half a bottle and ate the rest with two small bread rolls.

Breakfast was solved in this simple way.

When I turned on my watch, I found my private messages were about to explode. They were all asking for blankets, offering anything in return.

Why are there so many people asking for blankets when we were selling them before? What happened last night?

I went through all the private messages one by one, ignoring some messages from people trying to get something for free, and also finding a few good ones that caught my eye.

Jiang Wanwan: "Hello, can I exchange 6 batteries for a blanket?"

Batteries, those will work too.

Song Chiyu: "Eight batteries."

Since it was a private message, and batteries weren't exactly rare for her, she had no choice but to add more in quantity.

She's not some delicate, honest person.

Jiang Wanwan: "Can I use 6 batteries and 4 plastic ones? I only have 6 batteries left."

After thinking about it, Song Chiyu agreed to her deal.

Oh well, we won't lose much anyway.

Next, check the private messages.

Someone wanted to trade two fruit knives for a blanket, but unfortunately she already had a large machete, so it was a pass.

Toothpicks? Forget it!

A comb? No way!

Some people even wanted to trade animal feces they found on the roadside for fuel.

The words may be crude, but the principle is sound; however, since she had a lighter, she didn't need to be so crude.

The more she looked, the more her brows furrowed. After looking around, she still couldn't find anything that appealed to her, so she deleted all the spam messages.

I'm not going to watch anymore, time to get to work.

After folding the blanket and placing it aside, Song Chiyu jumped off the truck bed and began to examine the canopy-covered electric tricycle that had been upgraded the night before.

It's still that unchanging pink, but it looks surprisingly pretty in the sunlight.

She's managed to find pink appealing.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the three-wheeled vehicle, I found it to be quite spacious, with plenty of room for Daidai to sit next to her.

The cushion is soft, so my butt doesn't hurt when I sit on it.

"It's better than a bicycle, isn't it?" she silently comforted herself.

It's only a little past eight in the morning, and the sun isn't too strong yet, so she plans to take advantage of this time to drive a bit further.