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.

Under the firelight, 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, with powerful lethal 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 bows and arrows. Although it was just an ordinary bow and arrow, it was also very powerful.

Since a good grade bow and arrow was opened, 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 can have a precise archery technique, he will not be completely incapable of combat.

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.

Among them, the food includes noodles, instant noodles, potatoes, potato chips, cucumbers...etc., the quantity is not large, the quality is average, but it is better than nothing, and it can be regarded as enriching the recipe.

There are quite a lot of warm items, a total of 13 items.

Five pairs of warm socks, a box of 5 cotton underwear, a flannel hat, a scarf, 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 feel helpless.

What does he need these things for? !

Finally, there are two props, a set of tables and chairs, and a bedside table.

It doesn't have much meaning, but it can also enrich 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 stronger beasts can get better props in the resource boxes they drop.

Qi Yuan has also witnessed the strength of the iron-backed boar with his own eyes. It is the top level in the good level, so the resource box it drops 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-grade items.

[Large boar skin blanket (good grade)]

[Fine snow boots (good grade)]

[Mist beads (good grade)]

The first two are both good-quality warm-keeping items, only the mist beads are special.

[Name: Mist beads (good grade)

Function: In the shelter where the mist beads are located, the area within a radius of two kilometers will be blocked by mist, and other creatures entering will easily get lost.

Introduction: To a certain extent, it will also arouse the desire of wild animals to explore. ]

Regional props? !

Qi Yuan was shocked. This was the first time he opened this type of prop.

It is hard to tell whether it is useless or a fine product.

The mist range formed by the mist beads can indeed effectively protect the shelter and affect the sight of foreign wild animals.

But it is a mixed blessing. This special area is easy to attract curious creatures to approach.

Qi Yuan plans to consider using the mist beads after the cold wave passes.

The current defensive strength of the shelter is indeed not strong.

We can only wait until the weather warms up, focus on cultivating bee colonies and guarding thorns, so that their population can expand and effectively deal with the invading beasts.

At that time, we can use the mist beads to cover the two-kilometer radius with mist and make it our own territory.

Thinking of this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but feel 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 fruitful day.

Next, it is to wait for 12 o'clock to come.

Qi Yuan has nothing to do. He casually flips through the "Mist Survival Manual", wanders around the trading market and chat channel, and waits for time to pass.

Today is the most active day for all survivors in the past seven days.

Without the panic and fear when they first arrived, they began to gradually adapt to the mist world. At the same time, they are not as busy as the previous seven days.

It must be said that humans adapt very quickly.

In just seven days, the life in the civilized world seems to be completely away and completely integrated into the survival rules of the mist 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.

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 have passed in seven days.

Nearly 300 million people die every day.

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, feeling a little confused.

We call ourselves survivors, but where is our way out?

Is it to rebuild a new civilization in this foggy world? Or to completely perish in natural disasters and man-made disasters?

When my thoughts drifted aimlessly, twelve o'clock had arrived.

Amid the eager cheers of all the survivors, the system's announcement came again.

The loud and deep voice of the system rang in everyone's ears.

"Poor survivors, 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 survivors will begin."

"Use the most intuitive way to verify your gains in the past seven days."

"Whether you are one of the common people or the best among all survivors, 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 survivors, and the final rating will be displayed as SABCDEF.

The evaluation begins...

At this moment, 5 billion shelters simultaneously glowed with a faint white light, being spied on by the supreme power.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the "Mist Survival 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 expressionless, and the little girl next to him looked solemn.

Gao Hanzhi sat up from the bed, just clenched his hands, his palms were soaked with sweat, and waited silently with worried eyes.

In a shelter like a big tree in a forest somewhere, 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 held the "Mist Survival Manual" tightly in his hand.

In an oasis in the endless desert, in a shelter covered with a light cover, a middle-aged man looked up and waited quietly.

At the bottom of a huge lake, in an underwater shelter built entirely of water-repellent stones, a woman in her early 30s waited silently.

Somewhere underground...

On an island in a lake...

On the branch of a tree that is 10 meters in diameter and 100 meters high...

In a crater...

In a cave in a mountain...

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