"I didn't ask that. Who would pay attention to that? Besides, he's not replying to me anymore, so I can't get any information out of him."
"Didn't the prompts say that mood was very important? If you didn't pay attention to such crucial information, you deserved to die."
"Wait! His interface went black, does that mean..."
Let us observe three seconds of silence.
"Those who are timid or afraid of the dark should keep an eye on their mood level. It seems that if it's too low, it can cause mental instability."
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Seeing these constantly flashing messages, Shen Muyu glanced at the mood value below, which showed 72.
Actually, she had noticed this before. When she felt depressed and tense in that extremely confined space, her mood was only around 50. But at that time, she couldn't be completely sure about the relationship between the two. Now it should be clear.
After staring at the interface for a long time, Shen Muyu gritted his teeth and gave the remaining two slots of amplification opportunities in his backpack to the 5L of purified water.
She was gambling, betting that the chance of the backpack's upgrade would be refreshed.
If it really refreshes, then not using these two slots would be a waste. Even if it doesn't refresh, she won't lose out. Now that everyone knows the function of mood value, the value of these pure waters will definitely increase greatly, and they can be used to exchange for more other things.
After finishing all that, Shen Muyu browsed through the online store again. She had just taken out the filtered water from the water purifier. At this time, clean water was still very valuable, so she bought a lot of things.
However, at this moment, Shen Muyu noticed that no one in the entire channel seemed to have obtained any similar weapons. They hadn't even found the most basic kind of knife, let alone any high-powered firearms. However, the possibility that everyone was secretly making a fortune could not be ruled out.
However, even with the possibility of obtaining weapons, Shen Muyu was not too worried; on the contrary, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.
At this point, everyone is not in the same channel, and early resource accumulation is especially important. If someone gets a weapon blueprint, it is very likely that it will be sold. Of course, if there is a player who is good at hiding, then ignore what I said.
Therefore, it is more likely that the weapon will be an actual item rather than a blueprint. This would provide better protection for oneself, since even a gun is difficult to effectively harm an opponent while the car is moving, and ammunition is easily depleted if limited.
However, I still need to drive hard tomorrow and try to cover more ground. Maybe I'll encounter more crates, which will increase my chances of finding weapons.
After buying some food and other miscellaneous useful items, Shen Muyu turned his attention to the blueprints. Blueprints are generally not available for exchange with fixed resources; you need to contact the sellers one by one via private chat.
There weren't many blueprints for sale; they were mostly for pots, pans, tables, and the like. But one of them caught Shen Muyu's attention.
Car Fan: A Power-Saving Expert! Different Materials Can Be Used to Make Different Fans!
Materials: 2 wooden blocks/plastic blocks, 1 iron block
The seller noted that they needed antibiotics or anti-inflammatory drugs in exchange, and Shen Muyu happened to have some. She was just wondering how she was going to spend the night in the car, which was like a sauna, when the item came knocking on her door.
"I can trade you a vial of antibiotics for your blueprints." Shen Muyu sent the seller a private message without much hesitation.
The seller didn't say anything, but directly created a link and sent it to Shen Muyu. The two completed the transaction in less than a minute.
Without hesitation, Su Bai, who had extracted the antibiotics, bit off the cap of the syringe and injected it directly into his arm, whereupon the liquid was slowly pushed into the muscle.
After the needle was pulled out, Su Bai's hand drooped limply. His forearm was wrapped in a strip of cloth, which was black but was stained dark red with blood.
It took Su Bai a long time to struggle to sit up. After tearing off the strip of cloth, he saw that the flesh was turned inside out, and the surface of the wound was not the red color that normal flesh should have, but was white, as if it was inflamed and ulcerated.
Although the wound looked terrible, the antibiotics had already started to take effect, and Su Bai felt much better than before.
He took off his outer garment, tore off a piece, and used the rest to pad his forearm. Then he poured medical alcohol on the wound.
The moment the pain struck, sweat poured out. Even Su Bai, who had been expressionless, couldn't help but grit his teeth and furrow his brow. However, it didn't last long before Su Bai deftly wiped away the excess alcohol and wrapped the wound with the strip of cloth he had just torn off.
He was about to stop when it was almost eight o'clock, but unexpectedly he encountered a box at the last moment, a bronze treasure chest. He carefully opened the box as before, but to his surprise, a fully grown wolf pounced on him.
He was fairly skilled enough to hold his own against the wolf, but unfortunately the axe was too dull. He swung it several times but failed to injure the wolf's vitals. In the end, the axe even got stuck in the bone and he couldn't pull it out.
This gave the wolf an opportunity to pounce and bite Su Bai. He pulled the wolf's neck back while reaching out to block it. Fortunately, he managed to keep some distance from the wolf, and his arm was only bitten. Otherwise, it would have been a different story whether he could have saved his arm.
After being bitten, he ignored the wound and instead took the opportunity to throw the wolf hard to the ground and then chopped off its neck with an axe, thus saving his life.
Even though he disinfected the wound in time, it still became infected due to the hot and humid environment. If it weren't for Shen Muyu's antibiotic, he probably wouldn't have made it through the night.
After treating his wounds, Su Bai leaned back in his chair and fell into a deep sleep.