Everyone held their breath, not daring to make a single sound, for fear of hearing any word, and for fear that their names would not be included in the list read by the system.
This time the appraiser distributed survival rewards to the first 100,000 people, and it took a long time just to read their names.
Xu Shiying listened quietly. Even if his name appeared in the top ten, he did not show any expression. Being ahead now does not mean that he will be ahead in the future.
And if he could help it, he really didn't want to be ranked that high, which would attract the attention of all organizations.
For an unofficial organization, he could find any excuse to force it in, but if an official organization came to him, it would be difficult for him to refuse.
When you develop alone, as long as you have the strength to occupy it, all the resources are your own and have nothing to do with others.
However, once you have an organization, it doesn’t necessarily matter that these things still don’t belong to you.
After designing the game on Blue Star, he would also log in to the game to play and relax. The unions in the game had fights almost every day.
Today I discovered the boos map, and tomorrow I will discover a resource land.
Players who join those unions need to protect the union desperately, otherwise their own interests will not be protected.
Now he needs to consider these things. In the next time, he will have to think carefully about what official forces there are and what attitude he should adopt when facing these official forces.
He didn't want to face ferocious beasts while exploring outside, while also having to guard against being stabbed in the back by his own people.
No, just after the system read his name, many survivors who thought they were familiar with him began to search for chat records and send him private messages.
There are those who cooperate, those who worship, those who make secret glances, and everything.
He ignored it and would talk about these things later.
We haven't even finished reading the system list yet, why are we in such a hurry to make a decision?
Xu Shiying took a sip of tea with a calm expression on his face.
But what surprised him was that Bai Zhong's ranking was actually higher than Zhuge Dali's.
You must know that Zhuge Dali has the plug-in to mine King Kong.
In the novice stage, he was almost invincible. Bai Zhong would have turned into a pile of bones by now if it weren't for his help at the beginning.
What happened to Bai Zhong in the past two days caused a sudden reversal of the situation.
It seems that he still knows too little about his two allies. Xu Shiying feels that if he finds an opportunity, the three of them must have a good chat, otherwise, he will become a lone ranger.
Xu Shiying sighed in his heart that he had to make some changes, otherwise his future survival would be detrimental to him.
However, what he didn't know was that when he was sighing, Bai Zhong and Zhuge Dali were also sighing.
"As expected of my brother, even if I try so hard now, I still can't catch up!"
Bai Zhong put down the elementary puppet he had just made, listened to the sound coming from the system, and sighed.
When he was at Blue Star, he was a respected hand-knitting master. Anything he made could be sold for a good price, which was something he was proud of.
However, in the catastrophic world, his skill seems to be of little use. If it were not for the help of Xu Shiying, he would have been eliminated two or three days before the start.
He is also a proud person and does not allow himself to be supported by others all the time, not to mention that he has children to raise, so he becomes ruthless and works hard to weave the items that the survivors need. If he doesn't know how, he will learn.
Yes, make him better.
He suffered from back pain every time. Several times his lumbar disc herniated, compressing the nerves and causing severe pain all over his body.
His sons asked him to stop and rest, but he did not dare to rest.
In this dangerous world, without food and water, if you rest, you will die.
Without weaving these things, he would not be able to trade for the large quantities of trees and stones.
It's just a pity that no matter how hard he tries, his energy is limited after all, and coupled with his age, he will soon become unbearable.
He fell ill and lay in bed unable to get up.
It was his son Xiaofan who dipped a cloth into hot water, wiped his body bit by bit, and used the hot cloth to burn the painful area, using the heat to relieve the pain.
However, these do not solve the fundamental problem.
When Xiao Fan wasn't paying attention, he secretly picked up his "Survival Manual" and used the meat exchanged from Xu Shiying to trade with other survivors, and obtained some herbs that could cure back pain.
He boiled these herbs into a paste and applied it on his waist. When he woke up the next day, he could get out of bed.
It's just that although his body recovered, the transaction failed.
Due to his body's willingness, the previous transaction was cancelled. Even if he agreed to double the quantity, the survivor was not willing to continue the transaction.
The survivor's words were like a knife, piercing all the energy and energy in his body. He felt that all his efforts were meaningless.
This is also why Xu Shiying feels that Bai Zhong's recovery is slow.
Seeing that his father was so depressed, Xiaofan proposed to go on an adventure tomorrow to pick wild fruits after the sun came up in order to enlighten his father.
His son has always been well-behaved and has never made any requests since he came here. Bai Zhong agreed without thinking too much.
This trip was a turning point in his fate.
Because of this trip, he received the inheritance from ancient famous craftsmen and acquired the puppetry technique.
And he also got a lot of survival supplies because of the puppets he made.
Those beasts that they didn't dare to provoke before were killed one by one under the siege of the puppets, and became the food reserve for the father and son.
Xiaofan's talent in controlling puppets also surprised him.
So Bai Zhong passed on all the puppetry skills and his insights and experiences in puppetry making to his son without any secret, hoping that his children could surpass him in puppetry skills.
In this way, if one day he is gone, Xiaofan can survive in this world well by relying on puppetry.
However, Xiaofan seemed to have sensed his thoughts and deliberately did not learn well, often making him angry. He had no choice but to make the puppet himself.
However, Xiaofan is very willing to help when it comes to collecting puppets.
Now, he has ten junior puppets and one intermediate puppet in his sanctuary.
These puppets are the basis of his survival, and it is precisely because of these puppets that he can occupy a place in the top ten in the evaluation.
"Brother, you are my target! Next time, my ranking will definitely be higher than yours!"
Bai Zhong fiddled with the puppet in his hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, full of expectations for the future life.
Xiaofan was already lying on the bed, fast asleep, and next to him was a puppet puppy. This was made by Bai Zhong through studying puppetry. If it is operated well, it can move more flexibly than a mechanical dog.
The moment he received the gift, Xiaofan cried happily. He finally had his first playmate in this world. Even if this playmate was a puppet, he felt very happy.