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These words were concise and clear, and Xu Mo's worries were indeed reduced.

Since life hangs on a thread, excessive hiding of personal secrets will only lead to cracks.

Xu Mo took a deep breath and turned his palms over.

A bottle of special-effect wine he brewed appeared.

"Since we have seen the matter, I will explain it to you."

"My initial talent is [Winemaker]. I can brew wine with special additional properties."

Fang Yun’s eyes stared at the wine.

"There are currently three types available."

"Basic flower brew, which you have also used, restores sanity and satiety; snake bile wine, which comes with a 'cold-blooded' state, ignores the loss of all negative emotions in a short period of time; and this..."

“The last one is honey flower brew, which is brewed with the honey you gave me. It can gain the ability of tentacles and communicate with bees and ants.”

Fang Yun stared at the wine bottle on the ground, her eyes constantly shining.

A few seconds later, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes bursting with unconcealable fanaticism.

It’s more than just a right bet!

"Let me tell you! Boss, you are my biological father!"

Xu Mo was amused by her joke.

After their emotions calmed down, the two of them turned their attention to the crazily scrolling transaction panel again, trying to extract clues from the information.

Soon, a hidden cruel rule gradually surfaced.

Fang Yun pointed to several pieces of cross-channel purchase information analysis.

"Do you see the problem?"

“The resource allocation for different sub-channel spawn points is extremely fragmented.”

Xu Mo’s eyes were as bright as a torch.

The sub-channel where his birth point is located is full of withered grass and ruins, the resources are extremely poor, the monsters are extremely dense, and the player casualty rate is frighteningly high.

But there is no shortage of resources here. If you can survive, you may be able to dominate one side.

Judging from the rabbit meat and berries, the channel that Fang Yun was on before clearly had abundant living animals for prey.

Furthermore, Fang Yun also had canned food and honey.

But correspondingly, this place is extremely short of metal and hard stone, and even a basic stone pickaxe cannot be found.

Different channels not only have misplaced supplies, but also have fatal differences in the alternation of day and night and the refresh mechanism of monsters.

The system is deliberately creating an imbalance, forcing survivors to trade and fight crazily.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xu Mo's back.

Then he raised his head, his eyes softening a bit.

"In that case, I really need to thank you very much now."

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