Chapter 8 The misty desert island, the thrilling fight
The atmosphere in the chat channel has never been more lively.
In the early stages of a post-apocalyptic desert island game, any disturbance will attract everyone's attention.
What's more, there are people selling survival supplies.
According to the game settings, there is no food and water on the initial desert island. The purpose of this arrangement is to urge all players to start rafting as soon as possible.
However, drifting on a desert island comes with huge risks.
No one knows what kind of horror exists on the deserted island hidden in the mist.
As the number of people online continues to decrease, fewer and fewer people actually dare to start rafting on a desert island.
Everyone knows what offline means.
That is death, real death.
Therefore, most people stay on the initial desert island, waiting for miracles and rescue.
What they lack most now is food and water.
As long as they have enough food and water, they can stay on the initial island.
Therefore, when Meng Hao's transaction information appeared, one can imagine how excited people were.
"Someone is trading survival supplies, instant noodles and mineral water!"
"Oh my god, look at his inventory, 10 barrels of instant noodles! 10 bottles of mineral water!"
"How did this old man named Meng Hao do it? Why does he have so many supplies?"
"Maybe this is the boss!"
"He wants iron ore, what is iron ore?"
"I don't know, what kind of game is this? Do you want to mine?"
"That's it. I don't have anything. Can I get it on credit?"
The chat in the regional channel was lively, but everyone had nothing to do but talk about it.
At the same time, many people have begun to send private messages to Meng Hao through transaction information.
"Brother Meng, can I buy it with money? I will give you 50 million to buy you a bucket of instant noodles!"
"Brother Meng, I will give you 100 million to buy you a bottle of mineral water!"
"Brother Meng, if someone wants it, why don't you give it to me? If we meet, I can agree to any request you have!"
"Little brother, you should know me. Yes, I am the popular sweetheart. Give me a bottle of water and I will be yours."
"Mr. Meng, please give me some instant noodles. I'm so hungry!"
"Grandpa Meng, give me a drink, I'm dying of thirst."
"..."
On the deserted island, Meng Hao walked slowly forward in the fog, his brows gradually furrowed.
Private messages from other players automatically popped up, directly swiping his game interface.
Among these people were some celebrities that Meng Hao was familiar with, as well as some rich people and officials.
Most people are begging and hoping to buy it with money.
There are also many people who think they are somewhat pretty and want to seduce with their beauty.
Meng Hao chose to ignore them all.
Meng Hao is not a savior. He does not have so many resources to help others.
What he needs most now is iron ore, and he hopes to build self-defense weapons for his family as soon as possible.
No trade without iron ore!
Meng Hao directly set the private message reminder to do not disturb, and then stopped paying attention to them.
After the upgrade, the speed of island drifting seems to have become faster.
After drifting forward for about ten minutes, the speed of the base island slowed down, and a small island with a radius of about two kilometers appeared in the fog.
The whole island was covered in fog and nothing could be seen clearly.
This desert island is actually hidden in the fog!
After a while, the two islands approached gently and stopped when they were ten meters apart without making any sound or vibration.
At the same time, the red arrow on the base island turned green again, and the information changed to 1/3.
[Successfully arrived at an undeveloped desert island, do you want to land? 】
The blue font reappeared, reminding Meng Hao to make a choice.
This time, Meng Hao was in trouble.
The last time he logged into the deserted island, he was able to see half of the island and prepare in advance.
This time the desert island is all hidden in the fog.
What if you just landed on a desert island and ran into a group of zombies?
Meng Hao shook the 98K in his hand vigorously, feeling slightly panicked.
Judging from the current situation, only by choosing to land will the fog on the desert island opposite will dissipate.
But after you choose to log in, it will be too late to regret it.
Meng Hao took a look at the rafting information and saw that there was only one chance for rafting left today.
In the early days of the desert island game, every rafting opportunity is extremely precious.
It would be a shame if opportunities were wasted because of timidity.
"Let's fight, we have 98K, even if we open the door and see corpses, we can still open up a new world with one shot!"
After pondering for a moment, Meng Hao already made a decision in his mind.
"Log in!"
Meng Hao chose to log in on the blue game panel.
Suddenly, the two-meter-wide landing stone bridge appeared again, connecting the two islands.
When the two islands were successfully connected, the fog on the desert island began to gradually dissipate, and soon most of the true appearance of the desert island was revealed.
Blackened land, burned woods, dilapidated buildings, abandoned vehicles.
This deserted island looks like the ruins of a post-apocalyptic city.
However, Meng Hao had no time to observe the situation on this desert island, because in front of him, two zombies turned around.
"Fuck!"
Meng Hao couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
Although he had already prepared for it, he was still extremely nervous when he ran into two zombies head-on.
The two zombies had turned around, and it was obvious that they had discovered Meng Hao's presence.
The distance between the two sides was no more than ten meters, and the two zombies could knock Meng Hao down with just one pounce.
Meng Hao didn't have time to think too much, he raised 98K and shot it.
"boom!"
-100HP!
One zombie fell to the ground, and the other zombie roared and rushed towards Meng Hao.
"Roar!"
The terrifying roar was earth-shattering, and Meng Hao could even feel the fishy wind coming from the other party's body.
The pitch-black zombie nails were already close at hand, clawing hard at Meng Hao's neck.
The strong rancid odor instantly enveloped Meng Hao. Under this stench, Meng Hao felt that his brain's reaction speed had slowed down.
"poisonous?"
Meng Hao was shocked.
He forced himself to remain calm, tried hard to keep his hands from shaking, and pulled the gun bolt as quickly as possible.
Next, load the gun, raise the gun, and pull the trigger all at once.
The muzzle of the gun almost hit the zombie's head, and a bullet exploded directly.
"puff!"
As if a watermelon had been smashed, the zombie's head was directly blasted into a puddle of rotten flesh by the huge power of 98K, and the dark zombie blood spattered all over Meng Hao.
-100HP!
The zombie was killed on the spot. The terrifying zombie's claws were unable to fall, and its huge headless body fell heavily to the ground.
Meng Hao leaned against the stone bridge, breathing heavily.
His heart was beating wildly, the blood all over his body seemed to have solidified, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.
Too dangerous!
If he had reloaded a little slower just now, he might have been killed by the zombies' fangs and claws by now.
Meng Hao took a deep breath and slowly raised his head.
When he saw the treasure chests all over the desert island, his frown gradually relaxed.
There was even a smile on his lips.
Hey!
Chapter completed!