Chapter 59 Race
The hen instinctively felt something was wrong, took two steps back, turned around and seemed to run away.
However, the space inside the car is so big, and it has a sunscreen net on it, so how can it escape?
Before it could turn around, Zhang Tuohai grabbed it.
Taking off the sun protection net from the hen, Zhang Tuohai threw it into the ceramic oven and then closed the lid.
"This way, we won't run around." Zhang Tuohai clapped his hands with satisfaction.
As for why the hen cursed in the ceramic oven, that was none of his business.
Zhang Tuohai leisurely returned to his seat and continued to eat smoothies while watching the scenery.
Classmate Xiao Ai started the car and continued to drive into the distance.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhang Tuohai clearly felt that the number of supply boxes had decreased.
The car drove continuously for two hours, but he didn't see a single supply box.
Fortunately, he has now switched to a gasoline-electric engine and a solar charging panel, which means he can drive completely without consumption. Otherwise, just the waste of fuel would make him cry to death.
Even so, he couldn't sit still for two consecutive hours without any results.
"System, how come I have been driving for two hours and there is not a single supply box? Is there another player who drove in front of me and took away the supply box in advance?"
[After inspection, no players were found ahead.]
"There are no players, so what's going on?" Zhang Tuohai frowned.
He lowered his head and entered the regional channel, wanting to see how everyone was doing.
After entering the regional channel, a large amount of information poured out.
"What's going on? I've been driving for two hours and I found a bottle of mineral water. Is this reasonable?"
"You're good, at least I've gained something. I haven't found anything from morning to now, and I've wasted gas. I'm really pissed off."
"I'm even worse. It was too cold yesterday. I burned some gasoline to keep warm. As a result, I didn't have much gasoline today. I was waiting to replenish some today. But I didn't find anything. Who can lend me some gasoline? If I find it, I will return it to him today.
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"The cowhide actually burns gasoline. Why are there still such idiots now? I've always survived with a blanket."
Looking at everyone's words, Zhang Tuohai frowned.
He felt something was not right.
If he couldn't find the supplies by himself, it might be bad luck.
If most people can't find supplies, based on his experience in the past few days, it's likely that the people behind the road survival game are up to something.
As expected, as expected by Zhang Tuohai, at 08:55 game time, a system announcement was sent out.
[The limited-time road racing event has officially started.]
[Participants: all players]
[Activity time: 9:00-18:00]
[Rule 1: All players will be guided to a special racing track to compete. 】
[Rule 2: The ranking is determined based on the order in which players arrive at the finish line. 】
[Rule 3: Distribute rewards according to player rankings. (The top three players will receive the mysterious self-selected grand prize. Players are asked to work hard to get the top three. These prizes can help you survive the double-day volley disaster day.)]
[Rule 4: Players who fail to reach the finish line within the specified time will be stranded on the racing track forever. 】
[Rule 5: In the racing track, a small number of material boxes will be randomly dropped, please players to collect them. Maybe these material boxes can help you win the race.]
[Rule 6: In the racing track, any behavior of the player is considered reasonable and will not be subject to any interference. 】
[Game start countdown: 4 minutes and 59 seconds.]
Seeing this announcement, Zhang Tuohai frowned.
They had just held a regional rally yesterday, and unexpectedly there was another speed competition today, which simply refused to let them stop.
Zhang Tuohai estimates that there won't be too many days where he can quietly collect supplies like before.
What worries him the most is the rules of the racing competition.
On the one hand, the racing competition sets high rewards at the end to lure players to become the first place.
On the other hand, it does not restrict the behavior between players.
In other words, players can even fight each other.
In order to ensure that they can win the game, some players will even choose to kill all players they encounter.
Isn't this just a way of letting players kill each other?
Zhang Tuohai is sure that after today, the number of players in the regional channel will decrease significantly.
Moreover, after today's fighting, there will definitely be dissatisfaction among the players, and it will be difficult to maintain a superficial peace.
However, although he understood the intention of these rules, he was unable to do anything about them.
There is no way, the Double Sun Volley Disaster Day the day after tomorrow is like a sharp sword hanging over the players' heads, forcing everyone to make a choice.
Those people, unlike him, were already prepared to survive this disaster safely.
For many of them, even having enough to eat is a problem.
The prize that can spend two days of volleying is too attractive for them.
Sure enough, as Zhang Tuohai expected, after the event announcement was sent out, the originally lively regional channel became quiet, and no one spoke anymore.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Tuohai sighed.
He thought for a while and shouted on the regional channel: "I will post some car repair kits and weapons on the trading channel. If you need them, buy them yourself. You must be on guard against others."
Zhang Tuohai said as he hung up 20 hunting spears and 50 car repair kits on the regional channel.
These car repair kits are priced at double the materials used to make them.
As soon as these things were hung up, they were all snatched away within a minute.
Seeing the purchasing speed of these people, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but be a little stunned.
It seems that these people still have some inventory, and they buy double car repair kits at any time.
"Boss, do you still have the car repair kit? I was a little slow just now. Can you sell me one?"
"Boss, do you have any smaller weapons? The spear is too big for me to use."
"Boss, is there any gasoline? I don't have any gasoline. Can you sell me some? I can exchange it with food."
Soon, Zhang Tuohai’s private messages reached 99+.
For these people, Zhang Tuohai would not refuse anyone who came.
As long as the price is right, trade immediately.
Zhang Tuohai knew that there were some people here. If they didn't hurry up and get a cut, they would never be able to do it again.
Bit by bit, Zhang Tuohai sold more than 70 car repair kits, more than 30 weapons, and 300 units of gasoline.
The basic materials in Zhang Tuohai's hands have been greatly enriched, and the space that has just been vacated seems to be getting closer.
"It seems that room for improvement is on the agenda again." Zhang Tuohai looked helplessly at the numerous supplies in the car.
[At 9 o'clock, the car racing officially begins. 】
Chapter completed!