Everyone Survives In The Fog

It is said to be a scenery, but in fact it is a chaotic spiritual energy flow with howling cold wind and pitch black darkness.

The peace and quiet inside the "Cloud Lodge" are in sharp contrast to the darkness, danger and chaos outside.

The contrast between the two gives people an inexplicable sense of stability.

The wind blew the branches guarding the thorns, and the tree trunks swayed slightly. There were fine particles outside, and they blew against the window of the small house with the whining sound of the wind.

In such a late night, Qi Yuan's thoughts drifted slowly.

Inexplicably, I remembered that when I came to the misty world on the first day, the dilapidated cabin at that time only had a small table and a kerosene lamp.

All human beings had a new name at that moment - survivors!

Everyone began to experience cold, hunger, wild beasts, and disasters. Everything in the original human civilization was now lost.

It's like going back millions of years, to the life of the tribal era.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Exploring the unknown world, busy every day, working hard for tomorrow's life.

In the barren land, there is still a way for life to flourish.

Thinking back on the journey, Qi Yuan suddenly felt inexplicably in a trance, feeling that everything seemed so unreal.

In fact, the time we left human civilization was only a little over 2 months, but it seemed like decades had passed.

A magnificent misty world, brand new world rules, a completely different way of living, and a group of... brand new friends!

For a moment, Qi Yuan suddenly felt that although this place was full of dangers and busy every day, he didn't seem to hate it.

On the contrary, every day is extremely fulfilling.

The meaning of life has never been so clear in my mind!

My thoughts drifted in the wind, as if I was overlooking the entire misty world, seeing the endless vast mountains and rivers, the mysterious and dangerous places, the various exquisite wonders, the wild beasts that shook the sky and the earth, and the darkness. Compatriots who are trying to survive...

I also saw the friends in the shelters, including Brother Qin, Mai Yun, Zhao Cheng, Yang Zhenghe, Zhang Zhongyue, and many people I didn’t know...

Slowly, Qi Yuan's eyes became blurred, staring aimlessly at the dark night sky.

Until the wind suddenly picked up outside, and the fallen leaves in the distance were blown away and floated into the windows of Yunduan House.

Not long after, Qi Yuan was awakened by the strong wind and rain in the dark night, which hit the table with "plop, plop, plop".

Feeling the cold raindrops beating violently, Qi Yuan cleared his mind and quickly closed the window.

The darkness and wind and rain were shut out, and the cabin was filled with soft light.

Qi Yuan stretched and had no intention of continuing to work, so he hugged the "Spirit Pattern Engraved Book" and climbed up the stairs to the same second floor.

The bed on the second floor has been covered with bedding and quilts.

Qi Yuan lay down naturally, with the thin quilt draped casually on his stomach, and his left leg resting comfortably on his right leg. He opened the book in his hand and read it silently.

Not for memorization, not for learning, just as an entertainment book to flip through easily.

Suddenly, I felt that the spiritual pattern that was like a heavenly book became more alive at this moment.

High-concentration spiritual fluids with different properties and characteristics can draw complex and beautiful patterns, but they can have completely different abilities.

There is nothing strange about the spiritual fluid, the pattern, and the carrier leather when they are separated, but when they are put together, there is a wonderful chemical reaction.

Each stroke of engraving is like painting the laws of this world, creating a new life.

Perhaps, it is not necessary to use spiritual liquid, nor does it necessarily need leather. In any case, when these patterns appear, there will be magical energy.

Qi Yuan felt that this was a very profound knowledge, and it seemed that it would take a long time to learn before he could understand its secrets.

I just kept flipping through and thinking about it, reading the whole book again, but I didn't write down a single symbol.

Until he was in a daze, listening to the increasingly fierce sound of wind and rain outside the window, Qi Yuan gradually fell into sleep.

Tonight, it was a heavy rain with thunder and lightning, and it continued all night without stopping.

the next morning.

Qi Yuan heard a burst of ringtones, the sound of [Mist Announcement].

I woke up habitually, rubbed my confused eyes, and opened the "Mist Survival Manual".

When Shan Fan announces [Mist Announcement], all survivors must check the content immediately.

"There was an announcement just a few days ago, so why is there suddenly another fog announcement?!" Qi Yuan muttered to himself, confused.

[Mist Announcement (Auction)]

[At 8 o'clock tonight, the system public store will hold an auction.

The auction will be divided into 5 levels, namely:

The fifth level and fourth level shelter, the property is less than 1,000 spiritual coins

Tier 4: Level 4 shelter, property higher than 1,000 spirit coins.

The third level, the fifth level shelter, is ranked after 10,000.

The second level and fifth level shelters are ranked 100-10,000.

The first level, level five shelter, top 100.

(Those with a higher grade have the right to enter the auction house with a lower grade.)]

Qi Yuan was still a little confused. What kind of auction? What first gear, second gear and third gear?

Before he could figure it out, the message in the five group chats had already been sent over.

You don't need to look at it to know that it must be discussing the auction.

Qi Yuan rubbed his face and hurried back to the shelter. After briefly brushing his teeth and washing up, he hurried to the shelter below.

Such an important matter must be discussed together.

Not long after, the five people rushed to the courtyard of the underground shelter one after another.

At this time, the green grass and colorful flowers around the courtyard were already growing, and the aura concentration was higher than in other places, making it look very beautiful.

Seeing Qi Yuan, Qin Zhenjun couldn't help but joked: "Qi Yuan, you take care of your little courtyard so well. If you don't live in it yourself, why don't you just let me and Xiaotong live in it?"

Qi Yuan smiled nonchalantly and said, "You can live here wherever you like, and it won't be a problem if I tear it down!"

While talking and laughing, Zhong Maiyun and the other three also walked in and sat down with each other yawning.

Yang Zhenghe was the first to speak: "Let's talk about it. Do you have any ideas about the auction?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The scene was frozen and no one spoke.

Looking at the four people who were still awake, he patted the table helplessly and said: "Hey, hey, wake up! Say something?!"

Qi Yuan blinked and responded: "Well, I think we have to participate. After all, this matter..."

"Forget it, Brother Qin, what do you think?"

After interrupting Qi Yuan's nonsense literature, Yang Zhenghe turned to ask Qin Zhenjun, who was more reliable.

Qin Zhenjun thought for a while and said, "It is definitely necessary to participate. We mainly discuss which level to participate in and what preparations are needed."

"Which level? Do we still need to discuss this?" Zhao Cheng asked with some confusion.