Chapter 8

Chat channel, the atmosphere is unprecedented warm.

At the beginning of the game of desert island in the end of the world, any wind and grass will attract everyone's attention.

What's more, someone is selling survival supplies.

According to the game settings, there is no food and water on the initial desert island. The purpose of this arrangement is to urge all players to start drifting as soon as possible.

However, desert island drifting is accompanied by great risks.

No one knows what kind of terror exists on the desert island hidden in the fog.

With the decreasing number of online people, fewer and fewer people really dare to open desert island rafting.

Everyone knows what offline means.

That's death, real death.

Therefore, most people stay on the initial desert island, waiting for miracles and rescue.

What they lack most now is food and water.

As long as there is enough food and water, they can stay on the original island all the time.

Therefore, when Meng Hao's trading information appeared, people's hot mood can be imagined.

"Someone is trading survival materials, instant noodles and mineral water!"

"God, look at his inventory, 10 barrels of instant noodles! 10 bottles of mineral water!"

"How did Meng Hao do it? Why did he have so many materials?"

"Maybe this is the big man!"

"He wants iron ore. what is iron ore?"

"I don't know. What kind of game is this? Do you want to mine?"

"It's over. I have nothing. Can I have credit?"

The chat on the regional channel is hot. Everyone has nothing but a mouth addiction.

At the same time, many people have started sending private messages to Meng Hao through transaction information.

"Brother Meng, can I buy it with money? I'll give you 50 million for a bucket of instant noodles!"

"Brother Meng, I'll pay 100 million to buy you a bottle of mineral water!"

"Brother Meng, people want to give me a gift. If we meet, we can promise you any request!"

"Little brother, you should know me. Yes, I'm a popular sweetheart. Give me a bottle of water and I'll be yours."

"Master Meng, please, give the bucket of instant noodles to eat. I'm so hungry!"

"Grandpa Meng, give me some water. I'm dying of thirst."

“……”

On the desert island, Meng Hao walked slowly in the face of the fog, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Other players' private messages pop up automatically and directly swipe his game interface.

Among these people, there are some stars familiar to Meng Hao, as well as some rich and officials.

Most people are begging for money.

There are many people who think they are somewhat beautiful and want to be seduced by beauty.

For these, Meng Hao chose to ignore them all.

Meng Hao is not the Savior. He doesn't have so many resources to help others.

What he needs most now is iron ore. he hopes to build self-defense weapons for his family as soon as possible.

Never trade without iron ore!

Meng Hao directly set the private message reminder to be undisturbed, and then ignored them.

After the upgrade, the island seems to drift faster.

Drifting forward for about ten minutes, the speed of the base Island slowed down, and an island with a radius of about two kilometers appeared in the fog.

The whole island was foggy and couldn't see anything clearly.

This desert island is all hidden in the fog!

A moment later, the two islands approached gently and stopped at a distance of ten meters without making any sound or vibration.

At the same time, the red arrow on the base Island turned green and the information turned 13.

[successfully arrived at the undeveloped desert island, do you want to land?]

The blue font reappears to remind Meng Hao to make a choice.

This time, Meng Hao made a mistake.

The last time he logged in to the desert island, he could see half of the island picture, so he could prepare in advance.

This time, all the desert islands are hidden in the fog.

What if I just landed on a desert island and ran into a group of zombies?

Meng Hao shook the 98K in the handshake with a little panic in his heart.

According to the current situation, the fog on the opposite desert island will disperse only if you choose to land.

But after choosing to log in, it's too late to go back.

Meng Hao took a look at the drifting information. Today, there is still one chance to drift.

At the beginning of the desert island game, every drifting opportunity is very precious.

It would be a pity if opportunities were wasted because of timidity.

"Spell, we have 98K, even if you open the door to see corpse, you can open a new world with a gun!"

After pondering for a moment, Meng Hao had made a decision in his heart.

"Login!"

Meng Hao chose to log in on the blue game panel.

Suddenly, the two meter wide landing stone bridge appeared again, connecting the two islands.

When the two islands were successfully connected, the fog on the desert island began to dissipate gradually, and soon revealed most of the true face of the desert island.

Scorched land, burned forests, broken buildings, abandoned vehicles.

The desert island looks like the ruins of an apocalyptic city.

However, Meng Haogen could not have observed the situation of the desert island, because two zombies were turning around in front of him.

"Lying trough!"

Meng Hao couldn't help but burst foul language in his heart.

Although he had already made preparations, he was still very nervous when he hit two zombies head-on.

The two zombies have turned around. Obviously, they have found the existence of Meng Hao.

The distance between the two sides is no more than ten meters. As long as two zombies pounce, they can throw Meng Hao below.

Meng Hao didn't have time to think about it. Lifting 98K was a shot.

"Bang!"

-100HP！

One zombie fell to the ground, but the other one roared and rushed towards Meng Hao.

"Roar!"

The terrible roar shocked the world, and Meng Hao even felt the fishy wind raised by the other party's body.

The dark zombie nails were close at hand and grabbed Meng Hao's neck.

The strong putrefaction immediately wrapped Meng Hao. Under this stench, Meng Hao felt that the reaction speed of his brain slowed down.

"Toxic?"

Meng Hao was shocked.

He forced himself to remain calm, tried not to shake his hands, and pulled the bolt of the gun as fast as he could.

Next, play, lift the gun and pull the trigger at one go.

The muzzle of the gun was almost against the head of the zombie, and a bullet burst out directly.

"Poof!"

As if the watermelon had been smashed, the Zombie's head was directly blasted into a pool of rotten meat by the great power of 98K, and the dark Zombie's fresh blood splashed Meng Hao.

-100HP！

The zombie was killed on the spot, the terrible zombie claws were unable to fall, and the huge headless body fell heavily to the ground.

Meng Hao leaned against the stone bridge and gasped heavily.

His heart pounded wildly, his blood seemed to have solidified, and his clothes had been wet with cold sweat.

It's too dangerous!

If he had played more slowly just now, he might have died under the sharp teeth and claws of the zombie.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and slowly raised his head.

When he saw the treasure chest on the desert island, his frown gradually eased.

The corners of his mouth even showed a smile.

well!

The ancients sincerely did not deceive me!