Chapter 42 Mist Bead
There are 7 wooden resource boxes and 1 bronze resource box in total.
Qi Yuan placed all eight resource boxes in front of the fireplace, which looked extremely spectacular.
In the light of the fire, there was a faint sacred atmosphere.
"Try your luck with the wooden resource box first."
Rubbing his hands, Qi Yuan sat upright and opened the wooden resource box with a cautious look.
Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!
Seven crisp box-opening sounds, like the most beautiful sound in the world, made Qi Yuan happy physically and mentally.
22 props were neatly placed in front of him. Although they were all ordinary grade, there were many of them.
Qi Yuan checked them one by one and found that the quality was very ordinary, but there was one good-grade item.
Qi Yuan remembered that there was a weak good-grade wild wolf, but it only dropped an ordinary-grade resource box.
This only good-grade item was most likely opened from this resource box.
Because, this is a wolf bone bow
[Name: Wolf Bone Bow (Good Grade)
Function: Made of good grade wild wolf bones, it has a powerful bow and arrow. 】
This is a very strong bow, but Qi Yuan does not know how to shoot arrows.
When hunting wild beasts before, Qi Yuan also saw Qin Zhenjun using a bow and arrow. Although it was just an ordinary bow and arrow, it was also very powerful.
Since he opened a good grade bow and arrow, Qi Yuan couldn't help but consider whether he should practice archery more and improve his strength.
Although his physical fitness has improved, his combat effectiveness is not high. When fighting, he usually hides behind.
If he has a precise archery skill, he will not be completely powerless.
After making up his mind, Qi Yuan plans to start practicing archery tomorrow.
The remaining items are of ordinary quality, roughly divided into food, warm items, and tools.
In terms of food, there are noodles, instant noodles, potatoes, potato chips, cucumbers, etc. The quantity is not large and the quality is average, but it is better than nothing, and it can be regarded as enriching the recipe.
There are more warm items, with a total of 13 items.
A pair of warm socks, a box of 5 cotton underwear, a flannel hat, a bib, a thin quilt, autumn trousers, a flannel blanket, etc.
However, there are also some inexplicable clothes, such as fishnet stockings, bras, women's dresses, etc., which make Qi Yuan helpless.
What does he want these things for? !
Finally, there are two props, a set of tables and chairs, and a bedside table.
It doesn't make much sense, but it also enriches the furniture and facilities in the house, making this shelter look more lively.
There is also the last bronze resource box, which comes from the adult iron-backed boar.
According to Qin Zhenjun, although they are all bronze resource boxes, the resource boxes dropped by stronger beasts can open better props.
Qi Yuan also witnessed the strength of the Ironback Boar. It was top-notch at the good level, so the resource box it dropped must be a fine product.
Snap!
A green light appeared, and Qi Yuan opened the resource box!
Three items appeared. Judging from the color of the light ball, they should all be good-level items.
[Large Boar Skin Blanket (Good Level)]
[Fine Snow Boots (Good Level)]
[Mist Beads (Good Level)]
The first two are both warm-keeping items of very good quality, only the mist beads are special.
[Name: Mist Beads (Good Level)
Function: In the shelter where the mist beads are located, the shelter will be obscured by mist within a radius of two kilometers, and other animals will easily get lost when entering.
Introduction: To a certain extent, it will also arouse the desire of wild animals to explore. ]
Regional props? !
Qi Yuan was shocked. This was his first time to open this type of props.
It is hard to tell whether it is useless or a fine product.
The fog range formed by the fog beads does effectively protect the shelter and affect the sight of foreign beasts.
But it is a mixed blessing. This special area is easy to attract curious animals to approach.
Qi Yuan plans to consider using the fog beads after the cold wave passes.
The current defensive strength of the shelter is not strong.
Only when the weather warms up, we focus on cultivating bee colonies and guarding thorns, so that our tribe can expand and effectively deal with the invading beasts.
At that time, we can use the fog beads to cover the area of 2 kilometers with fog and make it our own territory.
Thinking of this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but feel a little excited. It seems that the development prospects of his shelter are still very bright.
After opening all the boxes, the harvest is also quite satisfactory. It is definitely a good harvest.
Next, it is to wait for 12 o'clock to come.
Qi Yuan had nothing to do, so he casually flipped through the "Mist Seekers Manual", wandered around the trading floor and chat channel, and waited for time to pass.
Today is the most active day for all seekers in the past seven years.
Without the panic and fear when they first arrived, they began to gradually adapt to the misty world. At the same time, they were not as busy as in the previous seven years.
It must be said that humans adapt very quickly.
In just seven years, life in the civilized world seemed to be completely away, and completely integrated into the survival rules of the misty world.
In the chat channel, all they talked about were food, survival, props, resource boxes, beasts, battles...
Everyone was struggling to survive.
Qi Yuan discovered that at the beginning, there were more than 7 billion people in total.
But now, the total number of people in the chat channel is only more than 5 billion.
Although it still looks huge, let's think about it from another perspective. That means 2 billion lives were lost in seven years.
Nearly 300 million people died every year.
Some people starved to death, some froze to death, some died of illness, and some were killed by wild animals...
In too many invisible places, shelters collapsed and lives were lost.
Qi Yuan looked at the darkness and cold outside the window, and his heart was inexplicably confused.
We call ourselves seekers, so where is our way?
Is it to rebuild a new civilization in this foggy world? Or to completely eliminate disasters and human suffering?
When the thoughts drifted aimlessly, two o'clock had arrived.
Amid the eager cheers of all seekers, the system's announcement came again.
The loud and deep voice of the system rang in everyone's ears.
"Poor seekers, congratulations on spending seven days in this wonderful world."
"Too many weak people died, but many people still survived."
"Next, the comprehensive evaluation of all seekers will begin."
"Use the most intuitive way to verify your gains in the past seven days."
"Whether you are one of the masses or the best of all seekers, everything will be revealed."
As the voice fell, a table appeared in front of everyone.
[Rating Standards]
Top 10,000: S
10,000-500,000: A
500,000-5 million: B
5 million-50 million: C
50 million-200 million: D
200 million-60%: E
Bottom 40%: F
The system will begin to rate all seekers, and will finally display them in the grades of SABCDEF.
The evaluation begins...
At this moment, 5 billion shelters glowed with a faint white light at the same time, being watched by the supreme power.
Everyone held their breath and just stared at the "Mist Seeking Manual" in their hands, waiting for the system's evaluation.
Qi Yuan's eyes were calm, but his violently beating heart betrayed him. This was a nervousness that could not be hidden.
Qin Zhenjun sat at the table, his serious eyes were expressionless, and the little girl next to him had a serious face.
Gao Hanzhi sat up from the bed, just clenched his hands, his palms were soaked with sweat, and his eyes were worried and waiting silently.
Somewhere in the forest, in a shelter like a big tree, the young man's eyes were bright, waiting for the result.
On an iceberg thousands of meters high, in an ice house built of ice, a foreign man with a stern face, tightly grasped the "Mist Seeking Manual" in his hands.
In an oasis in the endless desert, in a shelter covered by a light shield, a middle-aged man looked up and waited quietly.
At the bottom of a huge lake, in a water shelter made entirely of water-repellent stones, a 30-year-old woman waited silently.
Somewhere underground...
On a small island in a lake...
On the trunk of a tree with a diameter of 100 meters and a height of 100 meters...
In a crater...
In a cave in a mountain...
