Chapter 52 How about killing the pig and making some pigskin armor?

After the message was sent out.

Some people who didn't buy fried chicken and some people who wanted to follow 4144 spoke out and mocked at the same time.

"??? Aren't 1111 and 4144 enemies? Why would they sell fried chicken to him?"

"It was me who traded with 1111 just now. I bought it and gave it to 4144. This idiot was fooled by me, hahaha!"

"Ah, are you that lackey?"

"Fuck, how can you talk like that? I'm a good bird that chooses a tree to rest!"

"No wonder, when 4144 announced that he would recruit a younger brother yesterday, 1111 didn't seem to be here, so he didn't know about this."

"I didn't expect that the fried chicken was still taken by 4144. The boss is corrupt!"

"Hahaha, that pretentious 1111 didn't expect to send such a good thing to his enemy. He should be dumbfounded now, right?"

"..."

Looking at these messages, 4144 was very satisfied.

He called the boy whose territory he occupied again and asked him to take out the food scraps and throw them away.

Then he burped and sneered.

But soon, he found something wrong.

After waiting for a long time, why didn't 1111 react at all?

It would be fine if he didn't react, but why didn't 0888 and 0066, who had defended 1111 before, come to confront him now?

Did he lose his mind after being deceived by him once?

Tsk.

4144 sneered and shook his head.

You little bastards, you are still too young to fight with me...

Just thinking about this, he frowned and suddenly felt something strange in his stomach.

"Gurgle~~"

His lower abdomen made a sound like a mobile phone vibrating, and his stomach suddenly felt a little nauseous.

This is...

4144 was still in a daze.

Suddenly.

He felt a strong sense of falling in his abdomen as if it was filled with lead.

At that moment, 4144 felt his stomach roaring.

"Fuck! This is going to be a shit!"

4144's eyebrows and the lower back of his body were instantly locked.

He pushed open the wooden door and ran out with his hands on his stomach.

Under the puzzled eyes of several men, he ran to the place on the island where he dug a pit to use as a toilet and squatted down.

At the moment when his pants were untied.

Jiligua!

Crackling!

Ku-cha!

The other direction of the island.

The boy took the box of fried chicken left by 4144 and sighed at the residue inside.

"What a waste, there is still meat left on the bones. You can't eat so much, but you don't want to share some with me..."

At this time, he looked around.

Then he quietly took the box to a place where no one was, picked up the remaining chicken inside and started eating.

"Baji Baji... I haven't eaten fried chicken for a long time, and today I really picked it up."

The boy smacked his lips and threw a clean bone into the bucket, and then threw the bucket down.

At this time,

"Gurgle~~"

The boy's lower abdomen made a sound.

At the same time, his eyebrows and the lower back of his body were locked tightly.

He rushed to the toilet and squatted down next to 4144.

The two people were pale and stared at each other.

"You...are you also..."

"...Yes, I ate...Master, this chicken is poisonous..."

"...Fuck, I also found out, this...Puchi~~This is fucking, I was tricked!"

...

The sun was setting.

Jiang Tian and a group of islanders also got off work.

To calculate today's spoils, the harvest was not bad.

In addition to materials such as soil, wood, and clay, as well as some food such as flour and rice, some plant seeds, two pigs and a sheep were caught, which are sustainable development resources.

In addition, Wang Yun actually caught a man named Zhang San today.

However, this man was mediocre in terms of name, appearance, or quality in all aspects. I didn't see anything special about him. He was just an ordinary person.

But it doesn't matter, now is the time to use people.

Jiang Tian also arranged Shi Zhigang to lead him to start construction work.

This morning, the last batch of bricks were finished.

In the afternoon, several people worked together to dig out the foundation.

After dinner, they worked overtime to burn the ash and clay into cement and fill it up.

After tidying up and cleaning a little.

Cai Wenji greeted Jiang Tian and ran into the kitchen.

Huo Qubing ran to the west to catch chickens, and Lu Bu led Zhang San to the pond to dig fish. They started to prepare ingredients to save waiting time for meals.

Shi Zhigang also walked into the house, took out paper and pen and began to draw on the table, designing the future decoration of the house.

Everything seemed plain and dull.

At this time, Jiang Tian looked at the old man lying next to him and asked:

"Wang Yun, how many boxes of monsters did you catch today?"

The old man thought about it.

"Probably... there were about twenty of them, all of them were taken care of by Huo Qubing."

"Twenty? Are they all enhanced monsters?"

"Basically all of them, there should be ordinary goblins as well, maybe one or two..."

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Tian stroked his chin and thought for a while.

Yesterday, there were more than ten wooden boxes containing monsters caught, but today the number has risen to twenty.

It seems that the frequency of monsters is still increasing.

I opened the chat channel and looked at it. It seems that no one has noticed this.

This is normal. Most people only have one fishing rod, and on average they catch one monster a day.

Some people who caught two or three monsters also blamed their bad luck.

If I didn’t have more fishing rods and more sufficient data for analysis, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have discovered it.

Now it’s time for others to eat.

At this time, more people are chatting, and while eating, they are talking about their harvest today and how to deal with monsters.

"I'm lucky today. I caught a pig."

"Fuck, man, when you kill the pig, remember to sell me some meat. I haven't eaten pork for a long time."

"Who said it wasn't? Why can't I catch such large animals?"

"Don't talk about pigs. Today I caught a goblin and a skeleton. I almost got stabbed."

"It was the same for me yesterday. I was so scared that I made a wooden helmet with wooden boards and ropes overnight. Now it's much tougher after unboxing."

"Wooden helmet? How to make this thing?"

"Just chisel pieces of wood into shapes that fit the body, and then tie them up with ropes and wear them on the body."

"Fuck, show off, I'll make one later."

"..."

Seeing this, Jiang Tian nodded silently.

Although the types of materials are relatively scarce now, Lü Bu and Huo Qubing, who are so powerful, don't need this kind of protective gear for the time being, but protective measures still need to be made.

Of course, forget about the wooden armor that other survivors mentioned. With this quality, it will probably break down soon.

Moreover, it would be a waste of time to make it according to their method.

Lü Bu and Huo Qubing also looked down on these things.

Now there is no metal, and iron armor cannot be made for the time being.

So what can be made in this situation...

Jiang Tian thought for a while.

Or, kill the pig and make a pigskin armor?