Chapter 446 Bone Powder
"Since you have set your sights on me, then you can all stay here."
Zhang Tuohai did not use the Gatling gun in his hand, but instead controlled the mechanical tentacles behind him to spray flames at the snowmen.
Four of the eight robotic arms were equipped with flamethrowers, and the blazing flames directly burned the snowmen who attempted to sneak attack Zhang Tuohai into ashes.
Watching the snowmen being burned to ashes without any resistance, Zhang Tuohai even suspected a trick.
Because it went so smoothly .
He couldn't believe how smoothly it went.
Zhang Tuohai, who didn't believe in it, even walked around the area a few times to confirm that there were really only these few snowmen...
"That's it?"
Zhang Tuohai didn't know whether he should be thankful or helpless.
He thought it was a big scene, but it turned out to be just a few snowmen.
Even the villagers could fight with him, let alone him.
The can also returned to his side, following him one step away.
Zhang Tuohai cleaned up the battlefield. Those snowmen were extremely poor. They only had some crude weapons like javelins and slings, and no protective gear. Even the corpses were abandoned because they didn't know if they had any toxins. So the loot obtained was zero.
"A bunch of rubbish, don't come here again." Zhang Tuohai spat. He suspected that these things were here to disgust him and waste his ammunition and gasoline.
It’s not as good as the ice spider, at least it knows to leave behind a few "relics".
Zhang Tuohai picked up a "relics" left by the ice spider and looked at it carefully.
[Concentrated bone meal: special nutrient, placed in the field to increase crop yields, the effect depends on the crop variety, effective for 7 days.]
“Finally, there is some gain.”
Zhang Tuohai collected the bone meal and prepared to throw it into the field later.
After confirming that there was nothing to be gained, Zhang Tuohai returned to the car and continued driving forward.
As it gradually darkened, Zhang Tuohai found a place to park the car and cook.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Tuohai opened the regional channel as usual, intending to check the current situation of the players.
The first thing that comes into view is the number of remaining players in this area: [3052/5000]
Zhang Tuohai remembered that there were more than 4,000 people left yesterday. As a result, more than 1,000 people died today, and the death rate suddenly increased.
I took a quick look at the obituary records and found that most of them were killed by those who were chasing them.
Although those pursuers were relatively easy for Zhang Tuohai to deal with, they were still strong enemies for those players.
With a faint sigh, Zhang Tuohai continued to read the comments.
"Oh my god, where is the snow line? I've been running all day and still can't find it."
"It's easy. I got there in a few hours. As long as I see snow, I'm not far from the snow line."
"Damn it, I think I took the wrong road. There are banana trees on both sides..."
"I went to the wrong place, there are hot springs all around, and the red-faced monkey invited me to join him in the hot springs. Never mind, it's not a time-limited mission, and there's no penalty. Whatever you want to do, brothers, I won't say anything more, I'm going to go take a hot spring bath ."
"I'm so jealous. Although I've reached the snow line, it's too cold here and my air conditioner is broken. Does anyone have any solution?"
"Upstairs, I have a stove. Do you want it? I'll sell it to you at a low price, but you have to prepare the fuel yourself."
"It's freezing, who has a cotton coat? I'll trade him two Chicago typewriters."
"What? Have you never been to a snowy world before? Why don't you have any cotton clothes?"
"Nonsense, the three worlds I've been through before were all tropical rainforests, why would I need a cotton coat?"
"It's the same for me. I've experienced rainstorms and floods all over the world. I did get a cotton coat, but I thought it was useless so I changed it. I regret it now!"
Looking at the words of the players in the regional channel, Zhang Tuohai silently put the newly made down jacket on the trading channel.
But as for the price, it must be paid with level 3 materials.
Although Zhang Tuohai has no shortage of them for the time being, the more the better.
At the same time, Zhang Tuohai found Cang Xiaokong and told her that he had a batch of wool, which could be stuffed into clothes to keep warm. The effect was only slightly worse than that of a down jacket. The only drawback was that it would be itchy.
Cang Xiaokong immediately patted her chest and guaranteed that it could be sold. In her words, many people are now as cold as their grandchildren, so they don’t care whether they are itchy or not. The first thing to do is to make sure they can survive until tomorrow morning.
And make sure they hand over their underwear.
"Forget it, let's just leave them a pair of underwear." Zhang Tuohai thought about it and felt that it would be better to be merciful.
It's a bit ugly without even leaving any underwear, and it's not conducive to long-term development .
"Okay." Cang Xiaokong nodded and left with some regret.
Zhao Wanwan sent a private message to Zhang Tuohai, complaining again about not finding Zhang Tuohai and expressing her frustration at not being able to soak in the hot spring.
After the last time, she was completely conquered by the hot springs, and now her biggest grievance is that she wants to soak in the hot springs a few more times.
Zhang Tuohai had no choice but to deal with this.
Vladimir quietly sent a private message to Zhang Tuohai: "Um, do you have other flavors for the bones? If possible, it would be best if they were sweet and spicy."
Zhang Tuohai looked confused. Is he addicted to eating bones?
Li Feiyu gave him a box of new earthworms, which were more nutritious and produced more quickly than before. They were a new variety that had been cultivated.
Zhang Tuohai threw this thing to Wangcai and sent it to the Advanced Ecological Park.
Just as Zhang Tuohai was processing various messages, in a cave dozens of miles away, a group of snowmen were kneeling on the ground. In front of them was an even taller snowman, three meters tall, holding a huge metal scepter in his hand, with the skull of an unknown animal on the top of the scepter.
The two empty eye sockets on the skull stared at everyone, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"It's time to send the food up."
Said the snowman holding the scepter.
Groups of snowmen carried up many things from below, including snow wolves, reindeer, polar bears, and even people.
Most of them were corpses, but a few were still alive and struggling.
The snowmen carried these things to the snowman holding the scepter and threw them down the cliff at his feet.
Screams and strange crackling sounds were heard all around.
The snowman holding the scepter took a look and frowned: "Why are there only these? Where is Sanka? Didn't it lead people to attack human villages? Didn't it bring back enough offerings?"
"Sangkata, it hasn't come back yet." A snowman replied tremblingly.
"Waste." The tall snowman kicked the snowman who answered him off the cliff.
"Ah!" A scream rang out.
"Notify them and form a team. I want to go see what that idiot Sanka is doing."
