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Chapter 202: Overthrow of the clan and mourning 16

 It was raining thinly in the sky, and the raindrops hit the wooden boards with a thumping sound.

Yun Tuan has no doubt that if she goes out at this time, a hole will be smashed into her head.

There were constant strange noises all around. It wasn't that trees and grass were being uprooted, nor was it that houses were collapsing. It was more like the sound of machinery operating underground.

She was a little curious, but remained silent for a few seconds before standing up and using existing materials in the house to strengthen the structure of the house.

After adding a few support points and tying them with hemp rope, the cloud sat down.

She began to take stock of the food she had - the food she brought from the village was almost untouched, and she had relied on these two little monsters to identify a lot of non-poisonous mushrooms these days. She also saved some meat, which she planned to dry.

But looking at the weather, the meat will smell bad in a few days.

Yun Tuan divided the food into two meals a day and roughly counted it. As long as the house didn't collapse and she reduced her activities, she could last twenty days in the house.

As the twenty days approached, she had to go hunting to replenish supplies.

If she goes hungry for a day or two before setting off, her hunting success rate will be greatly reduced.

Although people can last for one to two weeks if they only drink water, depending on their body fat percentage.

But a week or two is not enough for her to complete her hidden mission.

100 points!

Moreover, she has built a house, so it would be a big loss if she doesn’t live in it for a year!

Yun Tuan was thinking wildly for a while, and suddenly turned his attention to the two bamboo baskets.

I don’t know if the monster’s meat is delicious or not...

Probably feeling the threat to their lives, the two little monsters showed frightened expressions for the first time and subconsciously made defensive postures.

She smiled and sat aside to rest.

On the wall pillar next to it, six small straight characters are scratched with charcoal formed after the incomplete combustion of wood.

After arriving at this dungeon, an amount will be added every day. Thirty days have passed since we first moved into the village.

Only one-twelfth has passed.

The time of cicada chirping is also subtly different every year, so "the cicada chirping period" is very outrageous.

She could roughly imagine the hypocritical and perfunctory face of the person who set the task.

Yun Tuan, combined with the situation in the previous dungeons, even felt that someone was targeting her, but she immediately remembered her own number. She had asked Jing and Jing Yu. This string of numbers was the number of anchors when the player entered the park.

Now, at least more than 100,000 people have been sucked into the park and forced to live broadcast this kind of game.

To accurately locate her presence in this slightly huge number is a huge amount of work.

The most likely explanation now is that there is something special about her that breaks a certain balance, causing the system to spontaneously target her.

Thinking of this place, Yun Tuan's thoughts got stuck, and he couldn't proceed to the next step anyway.

She vaguely felt that to get the answer, she had to retrieve the memory that her body mechanism had deliberately forgotten.

The rain hasn't stopped.

Fortunately, the wooden house is built on a relatively flat and stable place, and the surrounding drainage facilities are simple but effective.

Yun Tuan looked up at the roof, thinking that when the rain stopped, he would add a layer of replaceable bamboo rafts and arrange them in a crosswise manner - if the wooden boards were damaged, it would be troublesome.

I couldn't get out, so I brainstormed for a while, and it got dark.

The next day, the rain didn’t stop.

On the third day, the rain still didn’t stop.

The fourth day, the fifth day...

Yun Tuan hardly moved except for standing up and stretching. He consumed less and naturally had a surplus to eat.

But the meat that has not been dried has been basically cooked, cut into thin slices and dried.
Chapter completed!
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