Survival on the Road: Starting From Upgrading Resources

Carefully browse the system, except for the upcoming defense battle, other activities are in a calm state.

It seems that the tasks at this stage are started bit by bit.

Instead of the original, these tasks can be selected just after the update.

In addition, the world is currently in a state of separatism because of its own actions.

Players from the three camps have successively attacked. Xia Bo's personal strength may be strong, but the number of individuals is too small to be compared with the players of the white camp at all.

And Xia Bo felt that he was not in a hurry after observing the information in the world. Now the game has not disclosed any information in the future. No one knows what will happen in the future.

Xia Bo was not in a hurry to take action against the players on the Guilty Value Ranking List. Currently, their strengths are still unknown.

And at this stage, with the update of the game, there are no rewards for various rankings. In order to preserve their own strength, basically few people start live broadcasts.

It can be said that after the game update, most things have been scrapped. Similar to being eliminated by the version, and he chose to start the broadcast last night to inspire people, otherwise Xia Bo would not choose to start the broadcast.

The scolding in the world did not end because of his own battle yesterday, but intensified, reaching the point of being out of control.

Xia Bo glanced at it and lost interest. The scolding war not only did not have any effect, but instead deepened the contradiction between the two camps to an irreconcilable level.

Most importantly, paddling in the world is a huge waste of time.

Xia Bo didn't know what people in the world thought. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to live peacefully in this world, he had to improve himself.

Time passed, and dawn came quietly.

A shimmer of light appeared in the sky, a white belly appeared, and the light fell on the world where the yellow sand was everywhere.

A new day begins.

Xia Bo stood on the edge of the road, his back was pulled very long by the rising sun. His back looks a little desolate, but there is an endless cold, and a pair of strange eyes with endless coldness.

"The world needs a hero, but this hero is not me. Old man Zhou, this is the last time I will help you. So far, don't ask me for future matters."

"Xia boy, don't take the news of the world to heart,

These people are used to being greedy for life, and it is normal to publish such news. After all, the quality of domestic players is still uneven, not to mention their thoughts. "

Xia Bo did not receive a reply from Old Man Zhou, but closed the system with cold eyes.

The wind direction of the world has changed very much. I originally thought that I could change a little for the yellow camp by coming forward, but it didn't.

In the eyes of some people, Xia Bo has become a bad guy who destroys the relationship between white and yellow.

They think that Bairen may not be this bad, and the root of all this lies in Xia Bo.

Ridiculous remarks, but there are people in the world who think that, and the number is still very large.

This reminded him of the hundred years of hard work in the Great Xia Kingdom, where countless people threw their heads and shed their blood to open up territory for future generations. It's a pity that these people have forgotten everything. They have the blood of Xia Guo on their bodies, but they worship foreigners and feel that the air abroad is sweet, the quality of foreigners is high, and the environment abroad is good.

Some even threatened that the heroic deeds written in textbooks were fake.

This makes those martyrs who threw their heads and shed their blood a hundred years ago know how they feel,

Xia Bo felt chilled and extremely chilled. For the sake of the survival status of the yellow camp, he did not hesitate to stand up to fight with players from one camp. Instead of helping him, these people pointed their finger at him.

He even tried to sacrifice himself in exchange for the friendship of the white camp.

How does this make him not feel cold,

What's more, sacrificing yourself, can you really exchange for the friendship of the white camp?

"Ha ha."

Xia Bo was softer, with a hint of bitterness in his voice, these people are really sloppy, falling with the wind.

Obviously, this is a deliberate targeting. These people from the white camp must have communicated with the players in their own camp. Combining two and two, you fan the wind, and I set fire to it. Created such a storm of public opinion.

Push yourself to the villain who destroys the friendship between the two factions.

Even if you refute it yourself, it doesn't work.

People in the world have already identified themselves, and these people from abroad have contributed to it, and they have suddenly pushed themselves to the high point of destroying friendships.

Even though Old Man Zhou and the others tried their best to protect themselves, they still couldn't get it back. After all, in the eyes of these low-level players, the people on the leaderboards were basically colluding.

Xia Bo suddenly felt disheartened, glanced at the world, closed it, and sat alone on the side of the road.

Today's wind direction has suddenly changed, even if one's own strength is sky-high, he can't play against these foreigners.

After all, ingenuity is his weakness.

The only thing to do is to wait quietly.

It's a pity, even if his reputation is restored, will he still work hard for a bunch of scumbags?

Are such a group of people worth fighting for themselves?

Perhaps after their own death, they will leave their own graves behind and spit on themselves.

On the highway, Feng Shihong was sitting in the car, watching the fast-beating information in the world with a smile, and suddenly felt relieved.

Click on the private chat:

"It's been done, and I hope you'll keep your promises."

The other party replied quickly, it was a string of English, after the translation: "Feng, don't worry. We will keep our promise."

......

The chat group of the world ranking leaderboard was very lively, and the people in this group were all senior players from various countries.

"The plan is very successful. At present, most players in the yellow camp believe that Xia Bo has become a key figure in disrupting the game between the two camps!"

"Good! These stupid people never know what they lost."

"Continue to follow the plan, without Xia Bo's interference, the players of the yellow camp will be trampled by us sooner or later, and we will be in a relatively safe position after the road changes."

The group chat was silent, and no one was speaking. They performed their respective responsibilities. After going through the initial turbulent era, they now deeply understand the importance of players being in a group. The appearance of the camp is more certain of their inner thoughts. For the common good, unite with each other, group together.

The road is far more complex than anyone imagined, and they've only mastered it a little bit.

The weather in the morning was still relatively cool. Xia Bo started to cook breakfast on the side of the road. The sandstorm in the morning had not yet risen. The desert was in a relatively peaceful state, but the sky was gloomy.