"If you put your idea on my head, just keep it all."
Zhang Tuohai did not use the Gatling in his hand, but controlled the mechanical tentacles behind his back to spray out blazing flames at the snowmen.
Four of the eight robotic arms were equipped with flamethrowers, and the blazing flames directly burned the snowmen who tried to sneak attack Zhang Tuohai to ashes.
Seeing those snowmen being burned to ashes without the ability to resist, Zhang Tuohai even suspected that there was fraud.
Because it went so smoothly.
He couldn't believe how successful it was.
Zhang Tuohai, who did not believe in evil, even walked around the area a few times to confirm that there were really only these snowmen...
"That's it?"
Zhang Tuohai doesn't know whether to be grateful or helpless.
He thought it was a big battle, but he didn't expect it to be just a few snowmen.
Even the villagers could kill him back and forth, let alone him.
The can also returned to him, always following him one step away.
Zhang Tuohai cleaned the battlefield. Those snowmen were very poor. They only had some simple weapons such as spears, stone slings, and no armor. Even the corpses were abandoned because they didn't know whether they had toxins. The loot was obtained as
0.
"A bunch of garbage, don't come here again." Zhang Tuohai spat. He suspected that these things were just to disgust him and waste his ammunition and gasoline.
It's not as good as an ice spider. At least it knows how many "relics" it has left behind.
Zhang Tuohai picked up a "relic" left by the ice spider and looked at it carefully.
[Concentrated bone meal: a special nutrient that can be placed in the field to increase crop yield. The increase effect depends on the crop variety and is valid for 7 days.]
"Finally something gained."
Zhang Tuohai collected the bone meal and planned to throw it into the fields later.
After confirming that nothing was gained, Zhang Tuohai returned to the car and continued to drive forward.
It was getting dark, and Zhang Tuohai found a place to park and cook.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Tuohai opened the regional channel as usual, intending to see the current situation of the players.
The first thing that comes into view is the number of remaining players in this area: [3052/5000]
Zhang Tuohai remembered that there were more than 4,000 people left yesterday, but today, there were more than 1,000 people left in one day, and the mortality rate suddenly increased.
I browsed through the obituary records and found that most of them were killed by those who pursued them.
Although those pursuers are easier for Zhang Tuohai to deal with, they are considered formidable enemies for those players.
With a faint sigh, Zhang Tuohai continued to read the comments.
"Hey, where is the snow line? I've been running all day, but I still haven't found it."
"It's easy. I ran there for a few hours. As long as I see snow, I'm not far from the snow line."
"Damn it, I seem to have gone the wrong way, there are banana trees on both sides..."
"I ran into the wrong place. There are hot springs all around, and a red-faced monkey invited me to join him in the hot springs. Forget it, it's not a time-limited mission anyway, and there's no punishment. You can do whatever you want, brothers, I won't tell you now.
Now, let’s go to the hot springs.”
"I'm jealous. Although I've reached the snow line, it's too cold here and my air conditioner is broken. Does anyone have any ideas?"
"Upstairs, I have a stove, do you want it? I'll sell it to you cheaper, but you need to prepare the fuel yourself."
"I'm freezing to death. Who has cotton-padded clothes? I'll give him two Chicago typewriters in exchange."
"What, haven't you ever experienced the world of ice and snow before? Why don't you have cotton-padded clothes?"
"Nonsense, the three worlds I have experienced before were all tropical rainforests, why do I need cotton clothes?"
"I am the same. I have experienced heavy rains and floods all over the world. I once got a cotton-padded coat and changed it when I thought it was useless. I regretted it!"
Looking at the words of the players in the regional channel, Zhang Tuohai silently hung up the newly made down jacket on the trading channel.
But as for the price, you must pay for it with level 3 materials.
Although there is currently no shortage of Zhang Tuohai, the more the better.
At the same time, Zhang Tuohai found Cang Xiaokong and told her that he had a batch of wool in his hand, which could be used to keep warm when stuffed into clothes. The effect was slightly worse than that of down jackets, and the only disadvantage was that it would be more itchy.
Cang Xiaokong immediately patted her chest to ensure that she could sell it. In her words, many people are as cold as their grandchildren now, so why bother about whether they are itchy or not? Let’s first ensure that they can survive until dawn tomorrow.
And promise to make them hand over their underwear.
"Forget it, let's leave them a pair of underwear." Zhang Tuohai thought for a while and felt that it would be better to be kind.
I don’t leave any underwear on, it’s a bit ugly and not conducive to long-term development.
"Okay." Cang Xiaokong nodded and left with some regret.
Zhao Wanwan sent a private message to Zhang Tuohai, complaining again about not finding Zhang Tuohai, and expressed her depression about not being able to soak in the hot springs.
After the last time, she has been completely conquered by the hot springs. The biggest injustice now is that she wants to soak in the hot springs more times.
Zhang Tuohai has nothing to do about this.
Vladimir secretly sent a private message to Zhang Tuohai: "Um, are there any other flavors of bones? If possible, it would be sweet and spicy."
Zhang Tuohai looked confused. Is he addicted to eating bones?
Li Feiyu sent him a box of new earthworms, which were more nutritious than the previous ones and produced faster than the previous earthworms. They were a new variety cultivated.
This thing was thrown to Wangcai by Zhang Tuohai and sent to the high-end ecological park.
While Zhang Tuohai was processing various news, in a cave dozens of miles away, a group of snowmen were kneeling on the ground. In front of them was an even taller snowman. The snowman was up to three meters tall, holding a snowman in his hand.
A huge metal scepter with the skull of an unknown animal on top.
The two empty eye sockets on the skull stared at everyone, making people involuntarily feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"It's time, bring the food up."
The snowman holding the scepter said.
Groups of snowmen carried many things from below, including snow wolves, reindeer, white bears, and even people.
Most of them are corpses, and a few are still alive and struggling.
The snowmen carried these things to the snowman holding the scepter and threw them down the cliff at his feet.
There was a mass of screams and strange clicking sounds.
The snowman holding the scepter took a look and frowned: "Why are there only these? Where is Sanka? Didn't it lead people to attack human villages? Didn't it bring back enough offerings?"
"Sangkata, he hasn't come back yet." A snowman replied tremblingly.
"Trash." The tall snowman kicked the snowman who replied back off the cliff.
"Ah!" A scream rang out.
"Inform the whole team, I'm going to see what this idiot Sanka is doing."
This chapter has been completed!