Chapter 4: Conversion Rates
The crows were silent, even the air became cold, but a small sound could be heard in the chests underground.
"Lao Tie, do you know what time it is?"
It was pitch black inside, with no sunset or sunrise in sight, and no calculator for time.
Lao Tie only knew that after a long time, the footsteps had not stopped, and there were some explosions and unknown sounds, which had not stopped until now.
"How do I know what time it is, I can't see what's going on outside. ”
Lao Tie felt very helpless and a little dissatisfied with this problem.
"I didn't plan to count on you, but I just reminded you by the way to be more mindful and should calculate the time in your own mind in these situations. Remember, to survive, you need to be cautious and do a little bit more to prepare. ”
After that, Zhang Jian began to pick up the shovel and dig the soil into the box, and the old iron next to him also dug up when he saw this.
After a while, the two of them finally unearthed, like a cultural relic, their faces covered with dirt, and now it was late at night.
In fact, Zhang Jian has always been in a half-asleep state, and he has been calculating the passage of time.
It was knowing that it was late at night, and at the same time counting the footsteps, even the slightest footsteps were recorded.
After the excavation, the two returned to the camp house.
But the first time Zhang Jian went back was to check the vending machines, which were basically sold out, except for the one thing he found in the dilapidated castle that was not sold, the others were sold.
But this is not the point that Zhang Jian wants to know, but this vending machine has a function that can record how many people have purchased, and it will not record the same person repeatedly.
This thing feels like it's intelligent, it's conscious, and I don't know how it works, but it can do it.
Thirty-seven people had bought it in all, and four hundred and eighty-nine had counted footsteps throughout the day.
"In this way, there are still a lot of creatures in this vicinity, the people who have been here estimate that it is about one hundred and sixty, and the remaining three hundred and twenty-nine are other creatures, this proportion can be known to be the proportion of the primitive world, so where is this?
Zhang Jian was muttering quietly.
In the same room, of course Lao Tie could hear Zhang Jian muttering, but he was curious, how did these numbers come from?
In fact, Lao Tie didn't know who he was or why he came here, but he remembered that he woke up here, and there weren't many things he could remember.
This also made Lao Tie curious, and he asked Zhang Jian directly.
"Dude, how did you get to muttering those numbers? How do you know how many people and how many other creatures?"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you this, in fact, there are rules for human behavior, and there are proportional behaviors. I calculated 160 people just now, in fact, it was based on 37 people who bought it, after all, passing by this kind of unique store, the conversion rate of the crowd accounted for 23%, so 160 people were counted. ”
After speaking, Zhang Jian smiled obliquely.
"I said before that I didn't expect you, you're just a pit emperor, hahaha. ”
Lao Tie heard Zhang Jian laughing at him again, and he became annoyed and ashamed: "Dude, you know a lot, you can tell me, I say this every day, I am not a pit, I am called Gengzhi." ”
"Yes, yes, Geng. Zhang Jian wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, thinking in his heart, what is the difference between this kind of uprightness and pits.
But what Lao Tie said is right, they are all companions, and they are already standing on the same front, since they know more, they should guide more if they can guide.
And you should also take responsibility for the position of leader, even if there are only two people.
"Well, my calculation of the number of other creatures is not completely accurate, after all, the creatures flying in the sky do not have footsteps, because I have been counting the footsteps before, including the time, and I know that it is night before I come out. So let me ask you, are we safe now?"
Zhang Jian asked very seriously, this is an open heart to ask Lao Tie, a companion.
"It's safe, it's not safe, you see they can't destroy our house, how safe. ”
Lao Tie was puzzled by Zhang Jian's question, why did he ask that?
However, in Zhang Jian's eyes, Lao Tie is really thinking without thinking.
This reminded Zhang Jian of himself when he was a child, wasn't he like this at that time?
It was only after more contact that I understood this. You can't be too harsh on Lao Tie, you need to give some time and guidance.
Zhang Jian didn't answer Lao Tie's answer, but turned his back to Lao Tie.
Then he slowly turned around, his eyes looked directly at Lao Tie, that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of a person, and he was tortured to the soul, and at that moment Lao Tie was frightened when he saw Zhang Jian's gaze.
This is Zhang Jian doing this deliberately, wanting to understand Lao Tie in an instant, it is difficult for his eyes to lie.
If a person is caught in thought, his eyes are alert, but if he is not thinking about anything, then he will be sluggish to look at what is in front of him.
Lao Tie's previous answer was a brainless answer, but now that the reaction is docked, Lao Tie is either really stupid, or a tiger who is smarter than him.
Of course, Zhang Jian prefers to believe the former, if it is a tiger who is more shrewd than him hiding beside him, it is really meaningless.
The main thing is that he has nothing worth grabbing, and the two didn't know each other before, let alone have any grudges.
"People who should be trusted, still have to be trusted. ”
Zhang Jian secretly thought in her heart, "He's a good person, but it's too pit." ”
Zhang Jian walked to Lao Tie's side, patted Lao Tie's shoulder, and said earnestly.
"Actually, it's not safe, don't you realize that this is a world where there is only looting and no order? I'll go and get ready, and then sit down and say, don't you like to drink? Drink with you today, oh, by the way, where did your wine come from?"
As soon as the words fell, a bottle of wine appeared in Lao Tie's hand, and I have to say that Lao Tie's reaction was also very fast.
Zhang Jian felt puzzled in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"You say this, I made it from the fruit here, which rots quickly, just put the fruit in a bottle, breathe it for a day, and it can be fermented into wine, which is quite delicious. ”
Lao Tie was still very proud when he spoke, like an inventor showing off his greatest invention to others.
"Oh?" Zhang Jian sniffed at the mouth of the fruit wine bottle, it was indeed good.
"Okay, you go sit down first, I'll get ready, and I'll talk to you later. ”
After saying that, Zhang Jian placed a third sleeping bag at the back door of the room, and tried to use sensory sensing.
It's just that to his disappointment, it didn't work, but he didn't really use it in the first place.
Then he walked out of the house, because he heard some explosions and unknown sounds today, and while he still remembered the location of the sounds, he quickly investigated.
The grove in front of it was down, with traces of fire, and some were directly pierced into circular holes.
These holes are similar to the round objects ejected from the castle creatures' heads that day, which means that this is a commonly used weapon, and it is long-range, not slow.
There are also trees that show signs of fire in the shape of fists, while others have turned into stone-like trees as if they had been knocked by a manuscript.
These are all traces of small-scale attacks, and the core is still the entire burst of woods, which feels like the traces of the previous self that was forced to explode with energy.
It seems that the living environment here is worse than he thought, and it is not as Lao Tie said, you can sleep peacefully with a house to resist, under the bombardment of these energies, this house is in danger.
After learning about it, Zhang Jian also returned to the house, and it was time to talk to Lao Tie about the plan.
When this information is connected, it feels more and more complex.
Zhang Jian walked into the house while thinking.
"Hey, buddy is back. What are you doing when you go out in the middle of the night, I'm still waiting to drink with you, I tell you that this wine is delicious, and you have to do more in the future. ”
The drunken old iron became more and more addicted, and it turned out to be an alcoholic.
Zhang Jian shook his head when he saw Lao Tie like this, he was really a carefree child.
But it doesn't matter, Zhang Jian has to be an alcoholic today.
The only thing you can relax is tonight, but if you're lucky, you can last another day.
It's just that what he hasn't understood is why these people really pay so much attention to materials, or do they suppress the survival of others? What is the reason why it is worth doing this?
Now there is no result, so I have to sit down, drink with Lao Tie, and talk about the future plan.
Now that you're a teammate, prepare your teammates for the storm that follows the calm.