This game is too cruel

Chapter 127 Crisis Resolved

"What about explosives? Is it okay to use explosives?"

"Explosives? Are there any?"

Not now,

But that doesn’t mean it won’t happen after three days.

Lu Qiqi directly issued an important task to protect Nuwa City - to develop and produce a large amount of explosives and blow up a seven-meter river. The rewards in the game are also extremely generous, and the total contribution points in the reward pool are enough to exchange for two game quotas.

But it’s only for three days.

In an instant, the players were excited.

"Contribution points and virtual coins are not important. The main thing is to contribute some ability to the tribe."

"Thanks for my time-travel dream. I have learned all the frustrations and black powder hahaha. Who wants to form a team? Add my contact number 153*****"

Three days to save the city.

The ordinary people in Nuwa City have been sent away, but the boilers for making iron and salt are running at full power. The literature and information on technical players were all torn apart, and the raw materials were being burned and purified in a raging fire.

The great river surges,

Continuous heavy rain,

Smoke billowing!

The people who have left their homes are worried about Zhongzhong and extremely worried about the future.

A child being held in her arms asked his mother: "Mom, why haven't the Lord of the City and the Lord of God come yet?"

Mother: "They are doing their own thing."

Child: "I heard them say that our Nuwa City will be washed away by the flood. Will we be homeless again like before?"

The mother hugged the child tightly: "No, Goddess Nuwa will bless us."

I don’t know how many people clasped their hands when they heard this.

In their hearts, they even knelt down spontaneously, hoping that the goddess Nuwa would bless them.

In the direction of Nuwa City, dull explosions and echoes came layer upon layer. The last artificial water storage lake was exploded!

The rushing river water poured into the storage lake, and the water level nearby began to drop.

After 17 consecutive days of heavy rain, the sky finally cleared up.

The sky is blue and cloudless.

The players who stayed behind in Nuwa City looked at the sunshine in a daze, and then jumped up excitedly.

"It's finally over!"

"Nuwa City is safe."

"Cao, I feel like crying now."

……

Some people even wrote down their feelings at the moment——

[I have never spent so much energy playing a game. I watched it change from a wasteland with no huts to what it is now. I watched more and more people in Nuwa City.

The moment I saw the floods rolling in the river and the dark clouds covering the sky, I really just wanted to do whatever it took to save this place.

In order to achieve this goal, seize every day. The moment the dark clouds dispersed and the sun shone on me, I even felt that I might never be able to let go of this game.

Oh shit,

How can it be so detailed! 】

When a person invests too much in something, he will easily be unable to let it go.

Anyway, this rescue of Nuwa City made the players tired, miserable, and moved themselves to death.

Xiong Batian secretly browsed the posts online. After reading them, he came back to Lu Qiqi and sighed: "You are really not a human being!"

Lu Qiqi was also confused by what it said, "I'm not a human being, you are?"

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after flood

The most important thing is post-disaster reconstruction. Gui and others reported with statistical data:

"Lord, 12 acres of our fields were washed away, and 120 kilograms of seeds were rescued. We can probably replant 7 acres of land.

Most of the greenhouses in the inner city were flooded, and the city's drainage system was blocked and needed to be cleaned.

Nearly a thousand kilograms of salt was destroyed by soaking, as well as some food.

In addition, due to heavy rains and floods, 12 people drowned in Nuwa City, and 7 others died of illness. "

This is already the smallest loss they can achieve despite their best efforts.

Lu Qiqi glanced at Gui, who was feeling depressed and uncomfortable, and patted his shoulder: "Don't be pessimistic. The hardships we endure now will only make us stronger. Cheer up and don't let the people see us being negative.

Also, how many people did other tribes lose?

Especially those who died of illness. "

"About 200 people from other tribes died, and more than 80 of them died due to illness."

"How do you dispose of the bodies of those who are sick?"

"Left the body where it was."

Lu Qiqi frowned when he heard this, "Find someone immediately to burn all the corpses near Nuwa City. In addition, everyone must abide by the following rules recently.

First, drinking water must be boiled;

Second, you cannot pick up anything from the river, especially animal carcasses, fruits and other edible items;

Third, keep your home clean, dry and tidy, and send someone to check their hygiene every day.

Fourth, if there are sick people around, take them to isolation immediately. "

The ancients often said that after a major disaster, there will be a major epidemic.

She was not stupid. She would not be so stupid that the flood did not take away the people of the tribe, and she would not let the plague take away the people of the tribe. For this reason, she went to the God of Wealth to burn two sticks of incense.

"Hey, why do you let me take care of this?"

Miloe is a little strange.

Lu Qiqi kowtowed three times seriously, "Have you never had a part-time job before? I thought there would be no harm in giving you one."

"Too."

Miloe nodded, "I'm not going to be the god of plague now, so I'll bless you with wealth."

Xiong Batian listened to the conversation between the two and said that he had never seen such a stupid god. The image of the evil god as a species in its heart of being treacherous, sinister, and capable of all kinds of evil is about to collapse.

However, under Lu Qiqi's caution,

Indeed, no epidemic developed among thousands of people.

And the next step is a more thorough development!

Re-cultivation and development of farmland;

adding more flood defenses;

The greenhouses in the inner city were demolished and the underground water network was recycled and upgraded...

After a flood, the people of Nuwa City cherished their hard-won life even more, and everyone worked hard.

Lu Qiqi was even more upset. This flood made her not only demand flood prevention, but also start preparing for drought prevention in advance! Several flood control lakes can also serve as reservoirs during droughts, as well as search for underground water flows, dig wells, and make water trucks.

In addition to drought protection, there is also insect protection.

Starting with the world’s first pesticide, Bordeaux mixture, and basic inorganic fertilizers such as nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium.

Lu Qiqi wants to become a major agricultural country, and she has already begun to allocate funds for research on these things.

The crops on the land are growing gratifyingly, and the green seedlings look like waves when the wind blows. Some players posted such scenes online, and even attracted cloud players who could not enter the game to directly drive to the rural fields to collect the scenery.

Lu Qiqi couldn't help but smile when he saw such posts.

A childish voice sounded from below, "Lord City Lord, you are so beautiful!"

She lowered her head and saw that the person speaking was a child.

The face of the child, who was about five or six years old, was pitch black, with only one or two white spots occasionally. His eyes were huge, looking straight at her with admiration.

Then she took out a crumpled piece of paper and said, "The teacher asked us to give gifts to the people we like the most. This one is for you!"

　good night!

　　(End of this chapter)