The triumphant Hu Xiaodao was still chattering in the live broadcast room: "See, don't talk about the tree house with this thing, as long as the time is sufficient, Brother Dao in the building can make one for you!" ”

"Sudden evolution from the Stone Age to the Iron Age 2333333333"

"I don't have to watch Brother Knife cut down trees anymore, I feel sorry for Brother Knife for three seconds."

"System Notification: Congratulations to the player for successfully advancing to the technology and unlocking the technology tree, looking forward to your continued efforts, and wishing you good luck."

The last barrage scared Hu Xiaodao, thinking that the system had unlocked some new tasks, but if you look closely, it turns out to be a spoof by the audience......

This is the progress of one civilization to another, and after two laps, Hu Xiaodao continued to raise the torch and continue to check.

On the left side of the room is the position of the door, except for a few stones and nothing special, but the pickaxe in Hu Xiaodao's hand is found from the left side, and if you find an axe on the right, it is estimated that Hu Xiaodao can cry happily.

Although the previous kick kicked the door open, the wooden door was also deformed, and Hu Xiaodao saw that there was a small raised mound behind the door that was blocked by the door panel, so he put the torch aside and took a pickaxe twice to clean the wooden door.

After thinking about it, Hu Xiaodao still picked it up with his hands, maybe someone buried gold here, if such a large area is gold, then what kind of danger do you have to explore, just go back.

The soil layer is not as thick as Hu Xiaodao imagined, only five or six centimeters thin, and you can see what is underneath with a light brush.

It was something like a mat, with cloth and a hat underneath.

"Dead people?"

After thinking about it for a while, after getting Qin Xue's affirmative reply, Hu Xiaodao decided not to close the live broadcast and continue digging.

After cleaning up the dust, the corpses under the mat appeared in front of tens of millions of spectators, a total of two.

"These two people are not rotten! ~ "Although I have seen a lot of dead people, Hu Xiaodao has never seen dead people for decades, and he is still a dead man who does not rot.

Hu Xiaodao could tell at a glance that the two men were Indians, and the clothes on their bodies were rotten, but they could still be seen to be the clothes that miners often wore in the 20s and 30s.

It is worth noting that the hair and nails of the corpse are many, much longer than ordinary people, probably because of the environment, the nails and hair continue to absorb nutrients from the body and grow after death.

There was a pair of gloves on each of the corpses, and when Hu Xiaodao picked it up, it was already rotten, so he threw it aside first.

One of the corpses had a thick book on its chest, and Hu Xiaodao thought it was a diary or something, picked it up and flipped through it, and found that most of it was weathered, but he vaguely recognized that it was a Bible.

Aside Hu Xiaodao and continued to search, the two bodies died peacefully, not like they had been murdered, but they were not eaten by bugs, which made him feel strange.

After carefully grabbing the soil and studying it, I found that the soil here was very dry, not a slightly damp soil, and it was probably an unknown mineral.

Nothing was found on the corpse, but another pickaxe was found next to another unbible-free corpse, which was a windfall.

The more tools there were, the better, and then I turned around, and there was nothing else left here, except two wooden bowls and two rusty knives and forks, and when I picked up the knives and looked at them, they were useless, completely rusted.

Picking up the torch, Hu Xiaodao took another pickaxe and put it at the intersection in deep thought.

It is said that now that his goal has been achieved, as long as he finds a way to dismantle the railroad tracks and two sections, it is basically enough to build a treehouse by himself.

But now two corpses suddenly appeared here, it seems that this mine has not been fully mined, what made the previous people leave in such a hurry?

Monster? Paranormal events? Virus?

Everything has aroused Hu Xiaodao's curiosity, he looked at the torch in his hand, this is the second one, it can last for about ten minutes, and the remaining torch is only about an hour, it is impossible to go deeper at present, otherwise it will definitely be blind in the dark light after going back.

made up his mind, and regardless of the flickering of those viewers in the live broadcast room, Hu Xiaodao decided to give up exploration for the time being, and wait until the task is completed to bring professional equipment to explore again.

The previous Golden City was like a sharp sword hanging over Hu Xiaodao's head, and he didn't believe that Chief Jack had been submerged in the sea at all.

It is said that this tunnel is a passage connecting seven continents, built by ancient civilizations, and it is impossible to be submerged in the sea like this.

When I came to the uphill section of the track, the torch in my hand just dimmed, Hu Xiaodao re-lit one, threw away the last torch, took off the rope and tied the iron pickaxe to my body, it was inconvenient to carry so many things.

"It's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down."

It took Hu Xiaodao fifteen minutes to get down, and it was relatively fast to go up, and after ten minutes, Hu Xiaodao threw up the iron pickaxe in his hand and climbed up breathlessly.

It's not that Hu Xiaodao's physical strength has declined, it's just that he has two iron pickaxes tied to his waist and seriously wastes Hu Xiaodao's physical strength.

"Whew, next time you must bring hiking ropes and non-slip gloves, it's so tiring!"

I didn't pay attention when I went down, but when I came up, Hu Xiaodao initially estimated that the height of this slope was about 120 meters to 150 meters, and it was impossible for ordinary people to climb up or lie down in ten minutes.

Back on the ground, Hu Xiaodao retrieved the iron pot from behind the stone, and felt sorry that he didn't find the iron pot.

Standing at the door of the cave again, Hu Xiaodao considered whether to make a mark, but then he thought about it, he would find the largest hole here, and it didn't matter if he didn't do it.

When returning all the way, Hu Xiaodao picked a lot of coriander from the hillside along the way, and when he returned to the station, he remembered that the capybara that had been under the sea had not been caught.

But this is no longer meaningful, with an iron pickaxe, Hu Xiaodao can completely dig traps, not to mention the capybara at that time, even the panther to catch two of them is not unusual.

Back at the station, the fire was still burning, and Hu Xiaodao looked at the time It was almost ten o'clock.

Hu Xiaodao thought about it, and typed a text saying that after this survival was completed, he would definitely bring professional equipment to explore, so that everyone should not be impatient.

When these words are said, there are still about two million people left in the live broadcast room of tens of millions of people one after another.

Hu Xiaodao understood that everyone was sleepy, and said goodnight to the rest of the people and withdrew.

Taking off the live broadcaster, Hu Xiaodao felt a little hungry, bored, he grilled the fish in the middle of the night, ran to the river after eating, brushed the tin can, and then came back to sit by the fire.

Now that he has an iron pickaxe, whether it is cutting down trees or building houses, it is faster than before, and now Hu Xiaodao needs to figure out which thing to do first.

A treehouse is a must, a sign that you can survive.

The fence will be completed tomorrow.

The only entanglement is the fishing ground, Hu Xiaodao now has an iron pickaxe, whether to build a fishing ground, or dig out a breeding pond by himself, Hu Xiaodao is very entangled.