Wasteland Survival: My Lucky Value EX

When Xia Xinglang went out to pick up supplies, he picked up an optical brain. The optical brain invited him to participate in a game called Wasteland Survival. The game can not only provide a shelter, but also give him clean food and water. As long as he looks for materials and supplies to upgrade the shelter, he can strive to survive. Xia Xinglang:? Isn't this what he has been doing all along? You have to play games to experience it, you're lying. It's the 24th century, and there are still legendary electronic fraudsters in the wasteland. Xia Xinglang left the light brain behind, but unexpectedly he was forcibly bound the next second. Looking at the system interface and server-wide chat group that suddenly appeared in front of him, Xia Xinglang was furious. "Qi Zhanye, there is a ghost!!!" * Qi Zhanye is about to die. Death is not a rare thing in the wasteland. His only worry is how the child he finally raised will live alone in the future. To this end, he tried his best to teach children wilderness survival skills, teach them how to collect supplies, and teach them how to use firearms. But Xia Xinglang was probably raised too well by him. His hands would be cut when he went out to find supplies, and he would come back to him crying. Until one day, Xia Xinglang came back and said happily: "Qi Zhanye! You don't have to die!" Qi Zhanye:? The stupid kid said stupid things. Until Xia Xinglang dug out a treasure box in an inexplicable place and prescribed a healing potion from the treasure box. Qi Zhanye suddenly became energetic. * After Xia Xinglang experienced wasteland survival, he felt that this game was too simple! Server-wide chat group: Where to find weapons? How to fight zombies? Why did I have to find another bullet after finally getting the pistol blueprint? Xia Xinglang blinked and looked at the five groups of incendiary bombs that had just been released from the treasure box. Server-wide chat group: Food, I need food! I'm starving to death, and I can't defeat the zombies outside. Xia Xinglang sat obediently, waiting for Qi Zhanye to bake him a fragrant small cake. Server-wide chat group: The zombie wave is coming, please take care of yourself. After learning the news, Xia Xinglang drew up a large-scale shelter drawing and safely withstood the zombie wave. Qi Zhanye:... The child he raised is so lucky? Whatever you want comes to you. Sure enough, stupid children are blessed with stupid things. * Reading guide: 1. Local residents get a survival game and then work hard to make their lives better. 2. Don't write about backstabbing and intrigue. Everyone wants to live a good life. 3. The mother of a tough-guy older boy is lucky enough to be a silly young master, 28X18, with a 10-year age difference. Purpose: Everyone is responsible for building a beautiful homeland