Chapter 193 PLAGUE Life and Death Speed 4
Fifty people will all be scattered in these ten wooden houses for the next time. Since he didn't ask for a specific number of people, he refused and finally relied on his own unique face to successfully rely on Shi Ji and the others.
This house is really clean and simple.
Looking at the room, which is less than twenty square meters and has no bed but only a bunk floor, the player feels that he has underestimated the shamelessness of this game.
This doesn't really suit this village, it's extremely desolate.
This bunkhouse was not small, and it was calculated based on ten people. They finally realized that such a small room could accommodate so many people, and there was no bed to sleep on the floor.
Many players can't accept it. This is only the first day, who knows what will happen next. Compared to the misery of other players, this moment highlighted Jiang Li's specialness.
"Did I throw it? The floor bunk! Boss, we can sleep on the floor bunk! It's a childhood dream!" Jiang Li fell to the ground and there were big characters on the bunk.
Qin Juan: "."
Others: "."
Is Qin Juan sleeping on the floor a childhood dream?
The others ignored Jiang Li's words with a tacit understanding.
There were six of them, including two girls. Shi Yi and You Su slept in the innermost room, and the four of them took turns sleeping in the outermost area.
Then they discussed the mission for a while, and at about 2:30, Uncle Zhang started shouting at the top of his voice outside.
"Dinner is ready, everyone, please follow me to Dongtou!"
This morning, everyone was already hungry, so they came out without hesitation.
On the way, I heard Uncle Zhang talk about the difficulties of the village. There are basically no outsiders here. People in the village are happy and sad at the same time, because they are all served with food. In the end, all they eat are the villagers' food. .
However, this time, it was no exception.
They walked for about ten minutes, and they heard the sounds of frolicking in front of them far away. Some players were a little surprised by the mentality of these villagers. They did not expect that they would laugh so sincerely.
Uncle Zhang walked in front, his waist stooped, but his steps seemed to be driven by the wind and he walked very fast. The people behind him didn't stop for a step before they had to keep up.
When they were almost there, Uncle Zhang suddenly stopped and turned around. He was stunned when he saw many people panting. Then he didn't know what he thought of and suddenly felt at a loss: "I'm sorry, I've been doing farm work since I was a child, so I left to save time." Soon, why don't you take a rest." Of course he didn't want to take a rest. It didn't matter whether the meal was still hot in the morning or not, but he couldn't tire out the guests.
Hearing this, some players hesitated, but most of them decided to get there first, but they just had to walk a little farther to persevere.
The closer they got, the less they smelled.
Many people are a little strange, haven't the meals been prepared? Isn't this tasteless at all?
But it didn't take long for them to know that the villagers were prepared, and there were many preparations.
This was an open-air meadow, with a patterned tablecloth as thin as paper spread on a withered yellow straw mat. Pots and bowls were placed unevenly on it. The number of villagers was about the same as them, and they all gathered around to receive them.
Good guy, when did you get this kind of treatment in the mission?
The villagers are just like on TV, simple, kind and enthusiastic. There are a few shy little girls hiding behind their parents and quietly looking at the guests who have never been seen in this village.
After saying hello, everyone's eyes finally fell on the 'table'.
A huge potato was placed in the largest pot in the middle, surrounded by clearly visible white porridge, boiled cabbage, boiled radish, and boiled leeks. They all came out. (End of chapter)