Doomsday Game: Farming for All

In an instant, the fuse was ignited in the small explosive barrel in Mo Keke's heart. However, due to the presence of Cheng Shijia, she could only silently remove the fuse by herself. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and warned: "Classmate Bai Bai, it's only seven days. I don’t know how to build a house, so if I don’t research some food, won’t I be miserable?”

Seeing this, Bai Qingwan also felt a little guilty. As for Cheng Shijia, he also felt Bai Qingwan's avoidant eyes. Looking at Mo Keke's angry look, he also suppressed his smile and said lively: "That's true. I ate wild fruits and barbecue for seven days, and I'm almost exhausted." Vomited. By the way, isn’t Xiaowan B? What kind of processing equipment does Xiaowan make? "

When her name was called, Bai Qingwan immediately followed the steps given by her cousin and said quickly: "I made a fishing cage with bark, a pheasant trap, and several large steamers for making Dried fruits and vegetables, dried meat.”

"Do you have enough bark?"

Mo Keke made a soul inquiry. To be honest, she didn't even want to bother with twisting the bark into a rope. And Miss Bai can actually be used for knitting, which is really admirable.

"Enough."

Bai Qingwan curled her lips silently, feeling bitter in her heart. As a wealthy young lady, she would have grown some flowers and plants with her servants. I'm afraid she got stuck on the first step of the game.

After that, she also tried to spear fish like on TV, but the failure was really tragic. She was chasing small animals, but couldn't catch them, and met a snake on the road, which almost scared her out of her mind.

Therefore, she was forced to start hand-knitting.

"By the way, you all said that the game will be online. What do you think?"

Bai Qingwan took the topic and thought it would be better to discuss it with the two Class A players. If the game really happened again, she would be able to gain experience.

Mo Keke did not hesitate and said: "Actually, it can be seen from the public beta that basic configurations such as farming, breeding and fishing are already functioning normally. Although it is primitive, as long as a large number of players enter the game, the processing industry will soon follow. On the Internet, what is missing is just those top technologies.

But if you just think about surviving, then it can be said that the entire game is already functioning perfectly.

It can also be seen from the system announcement that after going online, it should not be limited to stand-alone mode. Otherwise, players will be driven crazy. So refer to ordinary games, what we have never seen, that is, public areas, chat systems with friends, maps, and rankings that may not exist.

To sum up, I think this so-called doomsday game will be online for at most three months. "

In fact, what Mo Keke really wants to say is that there is only one month left, so hurry up. But I don't dare. If what I say is too accurate, if Bai Qingwan asks about it in the future, Mo Keke really doesn't know how to explain it.

However, with Bai Qingwan's undisciplined temperament, even if she believed it for a month, she would still be too lazy to catch up.

After all, it was easy to enjoy the shade against the big tree. If she had a cousin like Cheng Shijia, she probably wouldn't work so hard.

Thinking of this, Mo Keke couldn't help but think of her previous life, when she met her half-sister, Mo Zhenzhen, at the market together.

In such an environment, the little girl is still wearing a pink and white princess dress, which makes the girl's facial features particularly bright, which is really enviable.

She was not far from Mo Zhenzhen, listening to her proudly following her friends, showing off her new dress and talking about their recent lives.

It wasn't until she got closer that Mo Zhenzhen recognized her, and then she said sheepishly: "Sister."

Mo Keke also smiled and said, "Long time no see."

Then he took out a jar of wine and a small bottle of baby cream from his backpack, and said, "The wine is for dad, and the cream is for you. I happened to meet you, so I didn't have to mail it to dad."

Looking at the gift in front of her, Mo Zhenzhen said shyly: "Thank you, sister, I like it very much."

When Mo Keke left, he could still vaguely hear the envious sounds of the group of boys and girls.

"Zhenzhen, that's really your sister, so generous."

"Zhenzhen, can I see your face cream."

"Zhenzhen, your sister is too generous."

However, the truth is exactly what they said. The wine and facial cream given by Mo Keke are rare and good products on the market. Mo Keke originally planned to use it for himself, but who happened to it?

This is not Madonna Mo Keke, but for so many years, Father Mo and Mother Mo have not taken her with them, but they have given her no less love and money.

As for Mo Zhenzhen, although the two did not have a deep sisterly relationship, every time they met at her grandfather's house, this little girl would always obediently call her sister, without any disrespect.

Therefore, Mo Keke didn't feel reluctant to give him something.

At the end of the day, she was alone and living a comfortable life. On the contrary, it's Mo's father and Mo's mother, maybe it's because they don't understand the rules of the game, maybe it's because they have to take care of the family.

In short, we no longer have the wealth and wealth we had before the end of the world, but we have enough food and clothing.

Closer to home

Cheng Shijia looked at Mo Keke and didn't know what he was thinking of. The smile on his face was a little bleak. He couldn't help but call Mo Keke back from his trance and said: "Mo Keke, hey, Mo Keke, you've come to your senses."

"Sorry, I suddenly thought of something from the past."

"It doesn't matter, but I don't think it will take three months. It can be as little as seven days, or as much as one month. Otherwise, if the time is too long, people will forget about it, and the effect of the public beta will become weaker and weaker. ."

When Cheng Shijia said this, Mo Keke couldn't help but clap her hands in her heart. He thought to himself: The master is indeed a master, and his guess is absolutely correct. In just one month, at 8pm sharp on February 3rd, the game will be online again.

Seeing the "little stars" in Mo Keke's eyes shining brightly again, Cheng Shijia felt inexplicably relieved.

Bai Qingwan was a little frustrated and accepted her fate: "Then if according to your guess, there is really not much time left, then I should also learn how to cook, and then I will be considered a skill."

Seeing that Bai Qingwan finally listened to his advice, Mo Keke couldn't help but explain the key points of the early game to him. However, when these fell into Cheng Shijia's ears, they aroused infinite curiosity about the charming and innocent girl in front of him.

Every point she made was in his heart, and every opinion she had about the game coincided with his.

Afterwards, the dinner ended happily, and Mo Keke and Cheng Shijia also left each other's contact information.

The next month, Bai Qingwan was afraid that the two would be embarrassed to contact each other, so she specially created a group, euphemistically called it, to exchange gaming experiences. In fact, she was hoping every day that sparks would fly between the two of them as soon as possible, so that she and her future cousin-in-law would definitely get along happily.

As for the uncle and aunt, they were originally free-range with their cousin, and presumably as long as the cousin liked him, they wouldn't have any objections. The most important thing is that in her eyes, we are perfect.

Preview, next chapter, the game begins,