[Traveling and escaping, I rely on synthesis mini-games to survive.
When he opened his eyes, Jiang Qinghe, who died of cancer in his previous life, was transported to a time of famine.
The belly supports the backbone, and rags and rags do not cover the body. She looked at her new body and smiled bitterly: Didn't you live enough in your previous life? The beginning of this life is another hell difficulty.
I don't want to live, but I don't dare to die.
In a desperate situation, she discovered that the synthesis game she loved to play in her previous life had followed her, and the synthesized materials could be brought into reality.
Jiang Qinghe: Finally, I don't have to worry about starving to death tomorrow.
Following the large army to escape from famine to the south, we finally no longer had to worry about water shortages. Just as we settled down, the south suddenly encountered an unprecedented snowstorm.
Jiang Qinghe: I'm tired, let's destroy it.
The road ahead was bleak, Jiang Qinghe looked at the supplies he was slowly hoarding on the game interface.
Goldfinger is not big, but it is her only support. Escape is difficult, but she will still live seriously.
On this difficult road of survival, she has to carefully calculate every step and synthesize every hope of survival!
(The gold finger is not too big, the synthesis mini-game is quite difficult, and materials are not freely available.)
