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Very good, with this thing, at least all aspects will be much more convenient.
In addition to these, the space inside the wooden house is also much larger than before.
This is the upgraded first-class wooden house, which gives people a much greater sense of security.
After thinking about it, Qin Long processed the wooden stick he had just used to fight zombies on the simple making table.
One end of the stick was made into a spike shape.
Not too sharp, not too dull.
A simple wooden spear.
Perfect for poking zombies in the head.
I just discovered that when killing zombies, using a long stick to poke them is much safer and less labor-intensive than fighting at close range!
I took a look at the conditions for upgrading the wooden house to Grade II.
One hundred pieces of wood and five pieces of rubber
The wooden planks have doubled, which is quite satisfactory.
But what is this rubber used for?
Besides, where can I get rubber trimmed in this barren mountain?
Take a look at the trading platform.
There are people who actually take out the rubber and trade it.
A piece of rubber, traded for food or drink.
There is only one piece.
Qin Long immediately contacted the seller.
"Brother, I want the rubber. I have a bucket of instant noodles here, okay!"
After the message was sent, it came back almost instantly. It seemed that this guy was indeed a little hungry.
"Okay, that's great, let's trade now!"
Qin Long put the sweaty pickled cabbage instant noodles on top, confirmed the transaction, and the transaction was completed instantly.
A piece of rubber as big as a palm appeared in the space out of thin air.
"Brother, please ask, where did you get this rubber? If you ask, I will give you a piece of wood in exchange!"
"Holy shit, why are my feet sweaty and pickled cabbage instant noodles? Is this really edible? Forget it, it's important to fill your stomach!"
I saw the pickled cabbage instant noodles over there, and I obviously hesitated for a moment.
"Brother, the place where I opened the door and appeared was an abandoned village. There were many zombies in the village, and I didn't dare to go in."
"Right at the entrance of the village, there is a broken tire from a trolley. I collected it and turned it into rubber. By the way, send me the wooden board..."
After listening, Qin Long traded a piece of wood and then closed the chat.
Abandoned village, wheelbarrows with worn tires?
Isn’t this the full name of climbing a mountain to survive?
Why are there abandoned villages in the mountains?
It seems that there are many things in this world that need to be slowly explored.
It is more cost-effective to exchange a bucket of foot sweat sauerkraut instant noodles for such news.
He looked outside through the crack in the door.
Maybe he killed seven or eight zombies at once.
There are no more zombies around here.
Carrying a wooden spear on his back and a stone ax in his hand, Qin Long went out again.
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