Chapter 4

Opening the trading interface, Ye Qiu set his lighter to be hung up after using one piece of wood once.

There are only ten listing slots above, probably to prevent survivors from using the trading market as a second warehouse.

After putting ten lighters on the shelf and turning on the system for automatic trading, Ye Qiu returned to the chat area and shouted.

[Anonymous user: There are lighters I hung up in the trading market, one piece of wood at a time, hurry up if you want to buy! ]

[? ? ? Can this chat be anonymous? ]

[Thanks to the anonymous big guy for lowering the price of the fire, you are the real fireman! ]

[There are ten lighters in total. Is the anonymous big guy unloading when he travels through time? ]

[Thanks to the anonymous big guy! The anonymous big guy will definitely encounter a treasure chest when he goes out! ]

Looking at Ye Qiu, who suddenly surpassed himself in the popularity of the trading channel, the first person who sold the lighter immediately sent a private message to Ye Qiu.

[Brother, there is no need to lower the price so much, right? Since only the two of us have lighters, we can discuss it and set a price to harvest a wave! 】

【If you want fame, we can also discuss it. One of us plays the bad guy and the other plays the good guy. The effect is definitely much better than your price reduction! 】

Seeing this private message, Ye Qiu was stunned.

Sure enough, talent is the most abundant thing. It's only the first day that the entire channel has been harvested.

If it weren't for the real world, I would definitely consider this condition.

【Anonymous user: Sorry, I don't have so much time to waste on this. Goodbye. 】

At the same time, on the other side of the screen.

A middle-aged man looked incredulous: "If you don't make money, this person is really mentally ill!"

In his opinion, it is a sin to leave a lot of wood in the hands of ordinary people!

Looking at the background again, in just a few seconds, his private messages that were originally full became even more full.

It's just that there were quite a few people who spoke in a good voice, but now they are all scolding.

The middle-aged man replied in the transaction comment area with an angry face.

【It is undeniable that my price is indeed high, but the anonymous price completely ignores the laws of the market economy! Sooner or later, something will go wrong! ]

The people below immediately laughed at him.

[He has traveled through time, and he still follows the market rules! ]

[In the final analysis, he is anxious because he can't make money! ]

[He hit the nail on the head. ]

[Don't be afraid, I am the invisible big hand of the market, I will give you a big fight! ]

[Don't be afraid of being scolded if you make dirty money, anonymous big men doing charity is really a saint! ]

[Yes, as long as your price is reasonable, there will be no one who will speak for you! ]

He didn't dare to continue reading the comment area, and took another look at the wooden house with air leaking everywhere. The man could only lower the price to the same level as Ye Qiu with a frustrated look.

At the same time, Ye Qiu didn't care about the trading channel.

In just half an hour, Ye Qiu completed more than a hundred transactions, and the wood reserves in his backpack went straight to 99+, even overflowing into the room!

Seeing that he was about to have no place to stand, Ye Qiu immediately got up with chicken soup, opened the construction interface, found the dilapidated wooden house, and clicked to upgrade!

[Wood (white) -50, the current station has been upgraded to "Wooden House (Level 2)"]

As the system prompt sounded, Ye Qiu suddenly felt the space around him stretching, and the gaps that were leaking air were repaired!

The originally rotten wooden wall had strange patterns like tree rings, and it exuded a faint wood fragrance.

The changes in the wooden house did not stop until the internal space expanded to about 50 square meters, and even a wooden window that could be opened and closed was added.

And if you look down from the outside, you can see that the wooden house that seemed to be about to collapse at the slightest breeze suddenly has a momentum of being a tree with deep roots.

Ye Qiu turned on the system to check the status of the wooden house.

[Station·Wooden House (Level 2)]

[Durability: 100/100]

[Internal facilities: gas integrated stove, three-piece kitchen set...]

[Upgrade: 100 units of stone]

[We are safe... temporarily. 】

"Hmm... It seems that this world is not peaceful now!"

The strange white fog is not an ordinary beast. Even if Ye Qiu relies on the real world, he may not be able to escape unscathed.

"We still need to make good use of the people in the communication channel and let them detect the situation as much as possible. It is best for me to use supplies to buy everything behind the scenes!"

Relying on the real world, Ye Qiu plans to make good use of his advantages and live better in this survival world!

After changing the price of the lighter in the trading channel to one stone for one use, Ye Qiu drank the last bit of chicken soup and cleaned up the garbage.

After sorting out all this, Ye Qiu planned to lie down.

But as soon as he lay on the haystack, Ye Qiu was stunned.

I forgot to move my bed here!

"It's just right to experiment with the specific rules of crossing..."

Today's crossing, whether from outside or inside the house, crossed to his home in real life. This time he went offline from Lao Xiangji in reality. I don't know whether he will return to his home or Lao Xiangji after crossing.

He took out all the items in his backpack and piled them in the corner of the room. The mountain of supplies immediately gave Ye Qiu an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

After silently thinking about the journey, Ye Qiu felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and a familiar scene appeared in front of him.

It was his home!

It seemed that his home was a fixed teleportation point. In this case, with his current physical strength, he could only explore the surrounding area...

But it's not a big problem. The big supermarkets around are enough for you to eat and drink!

Without staying too long, Ye Qiu put his single bed into his backpack, but there was an error!

His single bed was too long and too wide, and he couldn't put it in even if he put it diagonally!

There was no way, Ye Qiu had to take all the bedding back to the survival world.

He piled up a simple bed with six units of wood, and then covered it with a quilt. The softness was quite good.

After all, Ye Qiu was not a prince or princess, and he couldn't sleep if there was an extra pea.

Put the bed in the corner. Because it was pure cotton bedding, Ye Qiu felt that he could sleep well without a fire.

After moving some bread and water to the foot of the bed, Ye Qiu opened the communication channel in the quilt to see if he could get some useful information.

[By the way, have you found a problem? ]

[Don't be a riddle man, say it quickly! ]

[Ten people died today. I observed carefully and nine of them died at the moment when night fell! ]

[It is probably the people who did not return to the wooden house in time? I remember the system reminded me to be careful of the white fog at the beginning. ]

[Alas, I was selling watches before I came here. Now the watches in this world can still work normally. The daytime is only about eight hours, and the night is too long! ]

[Think about it, maybe this world is not 24 hours a day! ]

[Forty-eight hours a day, right! ]

[What if the night is really that long? Even if there is a fire provided by an anonymous boss, our wood reserves are not enough! ]

[Even if we survive by chance, upgrading the wooden house is a long way off. ]

[Alas, it's numb! ]

The chat channel was full of grief, and everyone who saw it was about to lose hope for the future. Ye Qiu turned on the flashlight and looked at the supplies in the corner, which made him feel much better.

"By the way, since I have so many supplies, should I give them some benefits to make them more likely to survive?"

Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea temporarily.

You can help your peers, but you can't get them for free. You should think about the specific trading rules yourself.

After turning off the system, Ye Qiu wrapped himself in the quilt and soon fell asleep.