I'm picking up rags in the survival game

"At least there is a turning point." Jing Yu looked at Yun Tuan's back, with a hint of sadness in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

It seems...it's just a matter of poor memory, not amnesia.

Jing Yu sighed softly and asked a glass repairman to come to his house.

The next day, the window of Yun Tuan's bedroom was replaced with bulletproof and explosion-proof glass.

It’s still laminated.

Yun Tuan watched for a while, estimated the time to enter the paradise, and tied himself up again.

The little bald cat is in the research institute, and her life safety should not be affected for a while.

【Welcome back to Extreme Park!

You have entered the instance [Snake and Python Residence].

Task requirements:

1. Build a shelter with teammates.

2. Stay away from predator traps and keep your body intact as much as possible.

Your points:, number of followers: 20w.】

And teammates...

Players who have not formed a team need to form a team on site?

Snake, python, python, does it mean poisonous snake and python...

"Xiao Xi, are these points a little more than the last time you calculated them?"

She looked at the mission interface and was not very sure.

[Yes, the anchor. In the previous calculation, the currency exchange and time prison were not deducted, nor were the points obtained from selling items. I reported this problem and finally added 27 points.]

Xiao Xi said, proudly sticking her head to Yun Tuan's neck.

The cold metal has a weak sense of electricity, and the touch feels special.

Yun Tuan nodded, "Fortunately, there is some leftover, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cry if it were reversed."

[But anchor, if I don’t report it, the system will self-examine it later, and we will both be punished.]

"These regulations are really inhumane."

Yun Tuan complained softly.

[Actually, there is good news. The supplies you did not use up last time can still be used in this copy.]

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

[Yes, according to the logic of the system, these materials can barely be regarded as what you exchanged with points. Even though most of the currencies are invalid, they still count.]

"This is a bug..." Yun Tuan muttered and did not continue.

This situation is good for her, even if the bug remains unchanged.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already sitting in the economy class of the plane.

The seat belt was a little uncomfortable, and a slight feeling of chest tightness and suffocation spread to the brain nerves. She frowned - could she have become an obese person with health problems?

Yun Tuan quickly touched his limbs and belly to confirm the thickness of the fat layer.

Fortunately, it should be similar to her.

However, on an airplane, shortness of breath may also be a symptom of airsickness.

On the back of the chair in front of me, there are several bright yellow sticky notes with different handwriting.

——[It’s so annoying, I have to go on a business trip again. I really don’t understand what Mr. Zhen is thinking. It’s just a matter of setting up a cross-country video conference to keep in touch, but we have to go on a business trip! That’s a rainforest! I heard that there is

A lot of viruses!]

——[I was so hungry the day before yesterday that I ate the braised chicken legs in your backpack and put a braised pig's feet of similar size in it. I hope you don't mind.]

——[Remember to collect stories, take more photos, and post to the public account when you come back.]

Yun Tuan took off the sticky note, folded it and put it in his backpack, and carefully checked the items in the storage compartment.

The supermarket supplies from last time are indeed still there.

Even the shelf for Jing Yu is back.

However, the items collected at the airport were destroyed, and they did not fall within the scope of points redemption.

His eyes turned to the prop grid - [Tofu Nao] is finally awake this time, he should be able to withstand a python attack, right?

Her consciousness left the storage compartment, and she carefully observed the people around her. These passengers were all unfamiliar faces.

I don’t know when I will meet Jing Yu and the others...

Yun Tuan looked at the scene outside the plane window for a while, and his discomfort was slightly relieved.