After hearing what Lia said, Wang Zheng's expression changed and he hurried to the pile of mutated rat corpses.

The raging fire was burning crazily, burning the mutated mosquito corpses to ashes.

But when encountering the mutated rat corpse, it was unable to cause any damage to the mutated rat corpse, not even a single hair could be ignited.

"This is troublesome. If the corpses cannot be burned and cleaned up in time, there is no guarantee that bacteria and viruses will not breed. By then, a plague is likely to occur."

Wang Zheng looked a little ugly, and quickly made several fires, then picked up a mouse corpse with a bone spear and put it in.

The fire was lit and a lot of thick smoke rose.

Wang Zheng took cover and retreated a few steps. After the fire burned out, the corpse of the mutant rat was still placed there intact.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that there is a trump card hidden in it. This is even more troublesome than the mutated rat tide!"

Wang Zheng cursed secretly, but there was nothing he could do if he couldn't burn it.

"There is not enough time to dig holes and bury them now. The amount of work is too large..."

Looking at the time, Wang Zheng was hesitant.

"Don't worry about these things. Let's clean up the mutated mosquitoes and other incinerable corpses first."

"We just happened to have antibacterial and viral drugs. If a plague really happens, we won't be afraid."

Wang Zheng was heartbroken and simply ignored him, eating and drinking as he should.

In the evening, after dinner, Wang Zheng was lying on the wooden bed thinking about tomorrow's plan.

Now there are only two days left before the seven-day elimination. From the high temperature at the beginning, to the extreme cold, to the terrifying rat tide now.

Big elimination projects are getting harder and harder!

The big elimination a few days ago was like playing house for children, as long as you have some inventory, you can survive it.

At the critical night, when there is a rat tide, everything is different.

In other words, the local mutated creatures in the wasteland world have begun to mobilize in the past few days!

"Hey, life is getting more and more difficult!"

With those decadent words, Wang Zheng took out a bag of high-quality Mengniu milk from his personal space.

"Comfortable!"

Today, the automatic fishing machine caught a total of 632 fish, and Wang Zheng ate 8 of them.

Including the inventory from the past few days, Wang Zheng now has a total of 832 fish.

There is countless water.

The seawater purifier and water condenser doubled the water resources in Wang Zheng's hands.

A bottle of water has 350ml, and Wang Zheng now has nearly 3,000 bottles in his hands.

There's no way, it's that simple!

Lifting his watch and opening the trading area, Wang Zheng put on the shelves 400 fish and 1,000 bottles of water.

[Fish*1] Trade [Wood*10.], [Iron*10.], [Points*10].

[Priority is given to high-level blueprints or other special items, and you can talk privately with the price.]

[Water*1 (350ml)] Trade [Plastic*10.], [Iron Block*10], [Any Seed*3], [Points*10],

[Priority is given to high-level blueprints or other special items, and you can talk privately with the price.

Wang Zheng did not adjust the price very high. Most of the other survivors are now wandering and have nothing on them.

As a qualified profiteer, Wang Zheng wanted to squeeze every last bit of wood from them.

What if the price is too high and they don’t trade?

Anyway, Wang Zheng is not short of food and water at all.

When he woke up the next day, Wang Zheng stretched lazily and threw aside the Mimic Monster lying on his body.

This guy would lie on top of him to sleep every day. At first, the kid would slap him away. Maybe he was numb, so the kid stopped paying attention to him.

Mimic: "GuluGulu~" (Master, good morning, go to sleep~)

I got up, drank some water from the water condenser, and washed myself briefly.

Yesterday, Wang Zheng specially burned some charcoal. A small amount of charcoal can have a cleaning effect.

Wang Zheng didn't know if the charcoal produced in this way had any effect, but he did feel that his breath was fresh.

[Ding! Day 10 of survival in the wasteland world, would you like to sign in? 】

"Confirm sign in!"

The most exciting moment of the day is now.

[Ding! Sign-in successful! Congratulations on getting the never-extinguishing fire*1.]

[Never-extinguishing pollution-free fire: Production requires long-burning wood*12, level 9 corpse blood*1, unknown! 】

[Introduction: The pollution-free fire that never goes out can burn continuously for more than 100 years without producing any pollution, saving time and effort, being economical and extremely cost-effective!]

[Remarks: Gold and silver mountains are not as good as clear waters and green mountains.]

[Service life: more than 100 years.]

"Uh, that's it!"

Although this pollution-free fire that never goes out looks good, to Wang Zheng, it is better than nothing.

The wood and corpse blood he now possesses can fully support Wang Zheng's consumption for a long time.

"Forget it, let's leave it like this, you can't always satisfy people."

Wang Zheng waved his hand magnanimously, turned around and muttered in disgust:

"What a piece of shit, I praised him for nothing yesterday, bah bah bah!"

system:".….."

After walking out of the wooden house, Wang Zheng took a big gulp of the radioactive air as usual.

I walked to the ocean vent and looked at the debris nearby. There was nothing strange.

The automatic fishing machine and seawater purifier are still operating, and Wang Zheng's target is not them.

It's a sea salt manufacturing device.

In the storage area below, after production all night and part of yesterday, many have survived.

However, it is obvious that the production of sea salt is much more difficult than the purification and separation of sea water.

I made a plastic bottle and collected all the sea salt. There were about two bottles, which was not bad.

Wang Zheng raised the bottle above his head and looked at the white sea salt in the bottle with joy.

These sea salts are not yellow at all like those rough sea salts. This sea salt is completely white and flawless, with no impurities at all.

"Hey! I finally waited for you, I'm here, baby!"

Holding two bottles of sea salt, Wang Zheng hurriedly ran back to the stone house and stuffed one bottle into the Mimic.

Then take out the fish, eggs and some bird meat.

With sea salt, how can you be worthy of yourself if you don’t eat a big meal?

Lighting the fire, setting up the pot, boiling water, everything went on in an orderly manner.

"Master, morning, what are you so happy about?"

Liya walked out of the wooden house and looked at Wang Zheng curiously.

"Haha, we finally have some salt to eat, look!"

Wang Zheng raised the bottle like a child and shook it towards Leah.

Leah also looked happy. Although she is not picky about what she eats, who doesn't want something delicious?

Food is prepared quickly.

Fish soup, grilled fish, fried eggs, and grilled birds.

The aroma was still the same, but when Wang Zheng took a sip of the fish soup, he immediately felt a tingling sensation.

"It's so cool!"

Wang Zheng roared and started to wolf down the food.

After breakfast, Wang Zheng leaned comfortably against the stone house.
Chapter completed!