C11 – Forgetting to Farm
Yan Cheng closed his eyes for a brief rest. Moments later, he opened them with a resolve: “Since I’m being targeted, I’ll head to the big city. There’s an abundance of resources there, and if I land quickly enough when I parachute, I might still snag a gun.”
With this strategy in mind, Yan Cheng launched into another round.
The flight path of the plane stretched from the bottom left to the top right, and Yan Cheng made a beeline for a major urban center. He plunged down and dove straight into a building.
This time, he was the first to touch down inside a building. He hurried inside and found a large machete, which he swiftly picked up before moving on to search for more supplies in another room.
“Your sister killed you with an AK47!”
Yan Cheng reassured himself, “At least I have a machete. If it weren’t for my rotten luck, I’d have a gun by now. System, show me what I can exchange.”
A list of exchangeable items appeared in his mind: one machete, fifteen parachutes.
“Fifteen parachutes! System, are you making fun of me? Fifteen jumps for just one machete?” Yan Cheng fumed inwardly.
The system remained silent, its silence seeming to affirm, “Isn’t that the case?”
With a resigned sigh, Yan Cheng thought, “I’ll take a break for now. I’ll pick this up again when it’s my turn to be on duty.”
Much later, Yan Cheng was gently shaken awake, as if it were the apocalypse. He snapped to attention and asked, “What’s going on?”
“It’s your turn for watch duty,” Lang Zhe whispered.
“Okay, go get some rest,” Yan Cheng replied, stretching and rubbing his face.
Lang Zhe gave a thumbs-up and settled back down.
At six in the morning, Yan Cheng reviewed the items he could exchange:
“Two shotguns, with three sets of bullets each.”
“One pistol, with four sets of bullets.”
“One M16A4, with three sets of bullets.”
“One Frag Grenade.”
“Two sets of bandages.”
Yan Cheng eyed the M16A4 and couldn’t help but drool a little. He had been fortunate to find such a valuable resource just as he entered the house. In the game, rifles like the M16A4 were more sought after than pistols and shotguns.
Yan Cheng didn’t have much energy left, so whatever he might exchange for could end up being redundant. He decided to hold off for now.
Stretching languidly, Yan Cheng gazed outside as dawn broke. He murmured to himself, “Am I missing something?”
“The farm!” The system couldn’t resist prompting him.
Slapping his forehead, Yan Cheng exclaimed, “Of course, I forgot about farming! What’s the situation with the farm right now?”
“It’s all set for you to upgrade your farmhouse!” the system responded.
“Why didn’t you remind me sooner?” Yan Cheng inquired. Once his experience bar was maxed out, he wouldn’t gain any more experience from farming. Nevertheless, he could still sell his crops to the system and earn in-game gold coins. These coins could be used for upgrades, purchasing seeds, fruit trees, livestock, and much more.
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