Throughout the day, Mu Lin was at home sorting out materials and making various props.

To be honest, the way things would develop was completely beyond Mu Lin's expectations.

The next day of her imaginary survival.

Logging hard, digging mines, collecting wild fruits, and then sticking to a campfire on a dangerous night and never going anywhere.

Actually survive the next day.

The basic materials at home are already stuffed with several boxes.

The gold is even contained separately in the Dragon Scale Chest.

Just all kinds of gold axes, gold pickaxes, gold hoes, gold shovels and other kinds of tools, each made three copies and placed on the ground, more than a dozen gold tools shining.

The meat was simmering in the pot, and she had to make a few more cooking pots because there was too much meat.

The excess is in the refrigerator.

If there is any left, it is air-dried on a drying rack.

Even so, there are still more than a dozen pieces of meat that cannot be disposed of, and they can only watch them rot and stink in the natural environment of the outside world.

She glanced at the built-in channels and saw that as the night of the second day of survival approached, many players were complacently showing off what they had earned today.

Many players are overjoyed just because they got a big piece of meat.

There are more players who can't even get big meat, and they all show envious eyes.

Side-by-side comparison of meat that you can't eat at home...... Mu Lin fell into a trance for a while.

Shouldn't this quest be called Don't Starve......

How did we survive the next day, we seemed invincible......

The situation has developed to this point, even if Mu Lin's heart is relaxed, she finally realizes that something is wrong with the situation.

She recalled that at the beginning of survival, Xu Mu had always been dismissive of her strategy of holding 30% completion.

At first, Mu Lin thought that Xu Mu was just a hairy boy who was not afraid of tigers with newborn calves, and he didn't understand the gold content of the 30% strategy at all, so he would only fight recklessly all the way.

But now it seems.

People who don't understand the gold content of the strategy turned out to be themselves!

His strategy is definitely above himself!

60%？

No, it's hard to get to 70% or even 80% of the completion of the super best strategy!

Mu Lin finally understood now.

Why is City Lord Liu also the manager of a dignified city, and he would beg him to bring Xu Mu, a newcomer, so lowly.

Even his little girlfriend emphasized that he should take good care of him and not have any mistakes.

At first, Mu Lin learned from Liu Hailang that Xu Mu had completed three copies of the SSS evaluation in a row.

But those are all low-level copies, whether it is an S evaluation or an SSS evaluation, the difference is not too big in her eyes, and she doesn't take it seriously.

No matter how beautiful your D-level dungeon is, there is no ordinary A-level dungeon that has a high income from passing a level.

It's like looking at the little kid next door who scored 100 points in the first grade of primary school, and then his parents think that the child is very talented, and then want to ask his high school self to tutor him.

Although I used to score only 80 points in the first grade, I am now in high school, and I will not be moved by the 100 points in the elementary school paper.

But now the current situation is that this person who scored 100 points all the way to primary school rushed to middle school, continued to score 100 points, and even stood side by side with himself on the same running line in the blink of an eye.

He can still easily score high in the exam.

That only says one thing.

A score of 100 in a primary school exam paper is not his upper limit!

100 points for the exam, and the highest score for the test paper is 100 points, although both are full marks.

However, there is also a gap between the perfect scores!

And Xu Mu is the latter!

"This guy's talent is terrifying...... His understanding and adaptability of dungeons are far beyond ordinary people! ”

The so-called player talent is the understanding and adaptation of each different copy.

Because any dungeon is brand new at the beginning of the Coming.

Until today, five years later, those various strategies that have spread in the market.

It's also the experience of the previous players.

However, after the same dungeon, different players will come to different experiences and conclusions after brushing it once.

Some players are better able to adapt to the rules of the dungeon and even play tricks.

This is what the new era is called 'talent'. (Intuitively, it is game understanding, but you can't shout like this in this worldview)

After sorting out her thoughts, Mu Lin was secretly frightened.

With such potential, over time, I am afraid that I can become one of the best bigwigs in Sea City!

"Looks like I'm going to have to pay attention too."

"Try not to leak out what he knows."

"And try not to ask more questions."

"It's already very good to be able to live with the big guy!"

Mu Lin finally figured out her position.

I am the little follower of this family......

It's the person who follows the big guy's ass and can live a moisturizing life just by picking up some bread crumbs that the big guy crushes casually.

And such a big guy is willing to cooperate with him, not because he is beautiful at all, nor because he is an A+ player.

It's not that you can't get the citizenship of the city of the sea, so you have to bow to the fence.

I'm afraid it's just because of Liu Hailang's face that it's hard for him to refuse some things.

Otherwise, even if you have the opportunity to pick up breadcrumbs, you won't be able to get them......

He's not a stinky brother, he's the stinky sister......

"I guess City Lord Liu and Xiaoxi may not have figured out a single problem."

"They seem to have some misunderstanding of Xu Mu's true strength, and even want me to take him with them."

"Now it seems that he took me almost ......" Mu Lin pursed the corners of her lips with a smile.

Immediately, he took another deep breath, patted his face, and didn't think much about it.

Since there is a big guy to take you away, then be honest and be a little follower, do your part, and don't make trouble for the big guy!

"Judging from the inventory just now, there is no shortage of other resources. It's the meat ......" Mu Lin, who came back to her senses, thought for a while.

Plenty of meat, that's a fact.

But it's also true that meat is not easy to store.

Even if you keep it in the refrigerator, it can only delay its expiration.

The pieces of meat that have just burst out of the monster are dark green in freshness.

It then drops to light green for about half a day over time.

After a day, it will turn yellow, which means that the threshold for freshness has been reached.

At this time, the hunger value and blood volume recovered by Big Meat will drop a lot.

And if you don't eat it at this time, wait until it drops to red.

If you eat it again, you can only restore a small amount of hunger, and even lose your sanity value.

"The meat that bursts out at the beginning of autumn, even if it is all dried into jerky, will not be able to be left in winter."

"I still feel like I'm going to lack food in winter."

"What should I do?"

Mu Lin muttered to herself.

Right now.

There was a cow cry behind him.

Mu Lin turned her face, but found that Xu Mu had taken advantage of the moonlight and drove seven or eight yaks back.

"Wait until you plant a weedy field, and then fence the herd of cattle in it and shear them regularly. The herd will give birth to one calf per day, up to a maximum of 10 calves, and you can kill one cow per day for meat. Xu Mu said lightly.

Mu Lin: "......"

This, this, this......

I was still worried just now, although there was a lot of meat in my hand, I couldn't put it in winter.

Xu Mu directly brought the live cattle back to be kept in captivity!

One calf can be born every day, and each cow can drop 4 portions of meat after being killed!

It's a food perpetual motion machine! In the future, there will be no shortage of meat in the dungeon at all!

It's simply ......

Never mind!

The big guy's business, don't think about it so clearly!

In the next few days, Xu Mu continued to bring various materials to his home.

The bees and hives brought back can be used to make beehives that can be used to produce honey.

Honey is considered a high-quality ingredient in famine, which can not only be added to food to increase the flavor and texture of food, but also make food have more hunger-restoring effects.

In addition, it can also be used to make a special potion with grass sandpaper to restore blood, and toffee with tree branches to replenish sanity.

The horns you bring back can be used to craft lightning-type attack weapons, which can be used to deal with monsters in the water.

The fluorescent fruit brought back can be packed in an ancient lantern, emitting a light that is several times stronger than that of a torch!

Moreover, the durability is much higher than that of torches.

Whether it's used to decorate your home or explore at night, it's more convenient than torches.

Mu Lin also slowly changed from the initial shock, to the calm behind, until the waves were calm.

No matter what rare props Xu Mu has looted back in the past few days, she is used to seeing them.

Big guy, if you don't be awesome, can you still be a big guy!

Xu Mu also saw the changes in Mu Lin's attitude towards him little by little.

As soon as I opened my mouth before, I was, hey, stinky boy.

Now when you open your mouth and close your mouth, it's 'big guy' and 'you'.

She may have realized something, but Xu Mu didn't say much, and she was very conscious that she didn't ask more.

The two maintained a fairly tacit understanding.

Mu Lin, who has been helping Xu Mu with all kinds of chores, has been like a little secretary during this time, busy with all kinds of things.

However, Mu Lin, who had already set her mentality, did not feel bored, but enjoyed it.

After all, this kind of big guy doesn't have the opportunity to fly all the time.

Time flies by bit by bit, and there are occasional players who are eliminated during this period.

However, compared to the first day of horror elimination rate, the players who survived somewhat had their own survival understanding.

Over the next period of time, the number of people who were eliminated each day began to slowly plummet.

From a dozen, to a dozen, to a few in the middle of the season, sporadically eliminated every day.

Among them, there are some players who have already achieved the seven-day survival goal and have not yet been able to continue the challenge.

By the last day of the fall, there were still 200 players in the entire survival dungeon.

Finally, a chime hovers above the surviving player's head.

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the air.

[The first stage of survival in "Don't Starve" is coming to an end! Today is the last day of autumn! Winter is coming, and simple measures to keep you warm may not help you survive the winter! Make as many items as you can! 】

As soon as the prompt sound fell, the built-in channel exploded.

[What?? Can't just bake the fire to survive the winter? So how am I going to live? 】

[I rub! I've forgotten that there's such a thing as wintering...... I've been collecting food, materials, and armor all season, what can I do......]

[Broken, broken, broken! Now the temperature has started to drop! Does anyone know what materials to prepare for the winter? Hurry, hurry! 】

[Originally, I survived the autumn, and I thought this survival copy was here? It turns out that I'm too young ......]

[Damn, I ordered, I'm picking up garbage to eat every day, and I don't have any extra food reserves at all, and now I can't go anywhere in winter, and this is still a der!] 】

The internal turmoil in the channel has become a pot of porridge.

Many players survived the whole autumn and were already at the end of the crossbow, and they were thinking that they would be able to hold on to the campfire for a few more days.

But who knows that simple campfires can no longer keep warm, and more advanced heating props are necessary.

All at once they were all scrambling.

The anxiety caused by the unknown way to obtain materials, as well as the temperature that gradually began to drop, the lack of food reserves, and other multiple blows, left most players at a loss.

There was a wail throughout the channel.

……

"It's going to be good."

Apocalypse Guild, President's Lounge.

As a middle-aged man with a long face walked in, the guard standing at the door bowed slightly to the man.

"Hmm." Apocalypse replied lightly and walked straight into his lounge.

The assistant who had been waiting in the house for a long time hurriedly poured him a cup of spiritual tea to replenish his strength.

Whether it is the guard in front of the door or the secretary in the lounge, the strength has reached the A+ level.

But in the face of the apocalypse, he is still very restrained.

"How's the pale?" Apocalypse sat down on the chair chair and took off a pair of gloves with a special material and a faint golden glow.

He'd just returned from an S-Class dungeon, but still the same.

The difficulty of the S-class dungeon is too great, and even the lethality of the elite monsters to the player is extremely terrifying, even if they have the blessing of golden potential.

It's only a mere A evaluation, and the stairs have only climbed a few floors.

The main thing is that this S-copy has been played back and forth many times, and the rewards obtained will continue to decrease if you brush it repeatedly.

The new S-Quest Card is too precious to get your hands on.

If you continue at this pace, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach S-level strength until you die.

Unable to climb the S-rank, he will always be imprisoned by the upper limit of the potential of the human body, and will gradually die like any ordinary person.

However, in the face of death, Apocalypse is very indifferent, with his current S- strength, how can he live to be more than 150 years old.

As dungeons continue to be developed and technology evolves, there may not be opportunities in the future.

"President Hui, the Pale Vice Council is currently in good condition, and the Famine Dungeon is ready to enter the winter."

"Well, you go down first, I'll see for myself." Apocalypse urged the Blood Moon Emblem on the back of his hand.

As his thoughts flowed, a light screen projection unfolded in front of him.

Soon, the situation inside the copy was revealed.

Apocalypse is not in a hurry to find his brother's projection.

Instead, I browsed the players in other dungeons.

To see if there are any players with good talents, you can consider adopting them into your guild and making him a secondary guild leader.

It was the night of the last day of autumn.

The temperature began to plummet, and even snow began to fall in mid-air.

In the picture, some players are even wearing thin grass clothes, and their faces are already pale from the cold, and their whole body is shivering.

Even though he tried to get close to the fire, the cold wind hit and ruthlessly carried away the temperature of the fire.

The amount of blood is also declining in the biting cold.

Moments later, the player fell to the ground with black eyes.

Knocked out!

Some players have made relatively sophisticated weapons and stocked up on a dozen pieces of meat.

But he didn't realize the dangers of winter, and he only cared about hunting without any other warm measures, and he was around the campfire, relying on a dozen pieces of meat to hold on.

Even if the hunger level is full, it is to be able to survive and see the sun tomorrow.

He still had to swallow the big meat piece by piece at all at the expense of wasting it.

The amount of HP that can be recovered is quite limited.

A minute or two has passed since the outside world.

His last rejuvenating steak was also consumed.

With the invasion of the bitter cold wind, after a while, his body was slowly covered with snow and became a statue.

This is not uncommon at the end of the winter season!

Apocalypse indifferently swept over the projection screen of the newcomer presidents, and the black screens began to turn black one after another as far as the eye could see, disconnecting one after another.

The brutality of survival dungeons is inherently so, and this is only a less difficult survival dungeon.

Players are not allowed to fight and no real people die.

They can't even resist this difficulty, it's hard to get into their own eyes.

Apocalypse shook his head shallowly, really not interested in watching it.

A group of rookies pecked at each other.

Let's look at my brother.

Switch to pale projection.

Apocalypse's expression softened a lot.

In the picture, the home that Pale planned in the copy of "Don't Starve" is in good order.

In the neighborhood of my home, there are a full ten meat drying racks alone!

The fridge was stuffed with a bunch of meat stocks.

And he seems to have formed a small team, with about six or seven people to move with him.

Everyone had a thick cow sweater on them.

They were gathered close to the campfire, and no matter how low the temperature was, it didn't affect them, and their blood volume did not move at all.

His younger brother stood in the middle of the crowd, constantly boasting about some of the bright deeds of the previous copy.

When it comes to the highlights, it will also get bursts of applause and praise.

The atmosphere was once in full swing, and it was a world of difference from the miserable players in front of them who either starved to death or froze to death.

"Hehehe, this stinky boy." Apocalypse smiled.

"It seems that 60% of my strategy has been played by him, his talent is acceptable, and his adaptability to the dungeon is good."

"As long as you survive the winter, the rest of the matter will be much easier to deal with."

"The first copy is already stable."

Is an ordinary player just an ordinary player, the same as the one he has cultivated?

The best strategy has been fed to his brother's mouth, doesn't this take the first?

Is there still a heavenly principle?

Apocalypse symbolically swiped the screen again.

In the continuous jumping screens, there are white projections everywhere.

In the middle of the night under the heavy snow, only the cold firelight flickered.

There are also players who have been frozen to a stiff body.

"Don't look at it, this round has to die except for paleness." Apocalypse is about to turn off the light screen.

Suddenly, his fingertips swept across the light screen and slid to the next live broadcast room.

Suddenly, a bright and dazzling fiery red came into view!

It's completely different from the miserable white scenes I've seen before!

Apocalypse took a closer look.

In the next moment, his smiling expression froze.

Because he found a problem.

Tenri doesn't seem to be on his brother's side......

The details of the copy that catch the eye are extremely luxuriously renovated.

The walls made of pure gold were laid at least a few hundred meters away!

Every few steps on the wall hangs an ancient lantern, and the glow fruit inside it glows quietly, not dazzling, but bright.

Apocalypse recalled.

If my memory is not wrong, it seems that it took a lot of trouble to get this one when I placed this copy on my own.

And it has accompanied itself through countless nights in the dungeon.

When out hunting, it is a very reliable light source to provide!

But now in this home.

It seems that he just used this lantern as a pendant......

The surrounding walls are densely covered with hundreds of ancient lanterns! It's like this thing can be picked up everywhere......

Countless lanterns emit a soft light at the same time, making the light source in this area as bright as daytime!

And, more than that.

Fluffy fur carpets are laid on the cold ground.

Not only is it beautiful to look at, but it is also very warm.

The family had long since abandoned the stone campfire that even his brother was pale to use.

Instead, it was replaced with a domineering-looking stove!

The furnace seems to be made of hard scales, and the whole furnace is red!

At the bottom, you can clearly see the raging fire at the bottom of the bar-bar-barred vent!

It's more than ten times more firepower than a campfire!

In addition to this, there is a small creature with wings hovering in the air next to the stove.

There is fire all over the body!

Shine on the red color of the surroundings.

The culprit has been found! The fiery red sheen that was first reflected on his face was this thing!

When the apocalypse looked at it, everyone was shocked.

This......

Isn't this a autumn boss dragonfly!

You don't want to be your autumn boss, why did you run here to warm people's nests?

How is this done?? Even in the 60% of the strategies that he summed up, he never dared to challenge the dragon fly. Apocalypse really doesn't know why.

And that's not even the worst of all!

When the apocalypse pans his gaze around.

He found that on the left side of this large family were pigmen and yaks that had been raised in captivity, and there was no shortage of meat ingredients at all.

On the right is a densely packed beehive, overflowing with honey but no one picks it.

In the back is a field full of fruits, fruits and vegetables.

Thanks to the temperature of the flame emitted by the dragon fly cub, even in winter, you can see the lush young leaves growing all over the garden!

And when the apocalypse finally pulled his eyes to the courtyard of this big family.

His expression was extremely shocking!

On a large square wooden table, dozens of plates of dishes are placed.

What bacon omelette, bisque, ceviche, honey ham, lobster fried rice, Sixi meatballs, stewed broth you name it......

Compared to his own shitty brother, he hoarded a refrigerator of big meat and was complacent there, pulling a group of people to brag......

The dishes on the table in front of me are simply as gorgeous as Nima's state banquet!

These steaming dishes are so delicious just by looking at them that even Apocalypse can't help but swallow his saliva.

Mo said that his brother was pale.

Even if he had been to the Famine dungeon before, he hadn't made so many ingredients......

When the eyes are focused on the two ends of the table.

He saw a beautiful little girl sitting across from a man in a white trench coat whose face he couldn't see.

They didn't have any warmth on them, and they were still wearing native clothes that were very easy to move around, but they didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.

And quickly.

Apocalypse heard a word that made him doubt his life, and it burst out of the mouth of the white-robed man.

I saw the white-robed man pick up a glass of watermelon juice and speak slowly.

"How does it feel a little hot."

"Mu Lin, add two pieces of ice to me."

Apocalypse: "......"

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Boy!

People are freezing to death over there, and winter is coming.

You're a summer resort, aren't you?

Thanks to the two bigwigs of 'Xiantu Yongchang' and 'Mu Nianyun Ye Siqing' for their 100 book coins!!

Thanks to the big guys!!

Kowtow to the big guys!!

Bang bang bang!!!

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There will be one more later.,The next chapter of this copy is over.

(End of chapter)