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 The third law of the jungle: the details determine life and death, make full use of everything around you, or seem inconspicuous, may save your life at the critical moment. Note: Some items that seem to be necessary but not so necessary may kill you.
 —Li Shizhao
 Speaking of his current camp, it was a longstory again. Once he was still very white and tender, he felt that only a small container of mineral water bottle was not conducive to long-term survival, so he devoted himself to digging out various natural containers in the forest. Don't think about high-level activities such as pottery. In this perilous world, he doesn't have that safety guarantee, and he doesn't have the energy and time. Therefore, when he saw a bamboo forest, he was ecstatic. Bamboo is a good thing, and there is nothing better than a container. However, when he came closer, he realized that he was two again, and he dared to ask how to get the thick-thigh bamboo that is more than ten meters long. If you want to continue to use the stone to get the year of the monkey, and after it is cut off, you have to cut it into segments before you can use it as a container. Don't be too tragic.
 When he was attracted by the problem of bamboo, he didn't notice the quietness in this neighborhood, not even the sound of insects and birds. So hungry, so fragrant...sweet, the smell of honey, the fragrance of the fruit, and even the sweetness of the mousse cake when it was baked, it must be delicious after swallowing the mouth water...He was confused and headed towards the bamboo forest. I walked to the low-lying place in the deep, until I saw that familiar and colorful herbaceous plant more than ten meters high, I woke up in seconds. It's just that the smell was too tempting, and he couldn't control his legs a bit. It felt so supernatural that he was startled to sweat. Like a ghost press, you realize that something is wrong, but there is no way to wake up. The struggle in the depths of your consciousness consumes countless energy, tired and fearful.
 He seems to be as tired as climbing a mountain, and his body is as heavy as countless big rocks tied to his body. No matter how hard he tries to open his eyelids, he can’t open his head completely. He can’t move his mind. Only a shallow white mark was left on his lips, and he couldn't wake up at all. He was sweating profusely, and trembling with all his strength, he touched his trouser pocket, took out a knife and scratched his hand, the pain made him wake up all at once, he wanted to run out, but his rational judgment and physical reaction told him , The pain can be won in a very short time, he is already very close to the plant, it is impossible to escape the range covered by this fragrance.
 Holding his breath, he temporarily isolated the influence of the smell. He tremblingly took off his backpack, his eyelashes were wet with sweat, but he didn't have time to wipe it off. For a moment, his eyes were tingling and his vision was a little blurred. He remembered to put it on Here, such a small thing, don’t drop it. He hates himself for being an atheist now. If he is a believer, at least he can pray religiously during these long seconds, but he can only fumble with fear and trembling. There was no wind in the silent woods. He could only hear the pounding of his heart, becoming more and more rushing, his breath could not last long, and his body was protesting to him!
 Touched it! Round, small, only the size of a coin, his palm is full of sweat, he must hold it firmly, for fear that he will roll out with caution and never have a chance to look for it again. But Nima! The design of this lid, if I can go back, I must give a good greeting to the designer, the human head pig brain, Nimei, this is usually not easy to open, not to mention that his hands are all sweaty and he is afraid to breathe. The four fingers of his left hand exhausted all his strength to hold this small thing, and the right hand kept groping, is this a lid? Sweat kept dripping into my eyes, and it was completely blurred, let alone distinguishing which side is the lid. If not, he can only go to death.
 He coughed, holding his breath for too long, and the saliva flowed into the trachea, and he wanted to cry without tears. This kind of embarrassing thing can usually be laughed at, and now it is really terrible!
 Amid the constant twitching and choking sound, a very pleasant and crisp metal "slap" sounded, and finally pried it open! He had no time to find where to remove the lid, and quickly put the thing under his nose, because he got too fast and too close, the pungent and cool brush made him cry, and his vision suddenly became clear, and it also diminished the feeling. Sweet, he had never thought it smelled so good. Can be considered saved!
 Sitting on the ground slowly, he cast his sights on the plant three steps away, and now it is worthy of the name. Those colorful funnel-shaped inflorescences are definitely more than enough for a wild boar to enter. Yes, this is an evolutionary version of pigs, cages, and grasses that are more than ten meters high with richer colors and more fascinating fragrances (Li Zhixuan:...).
 With this distance and the hypnotic power of the fragrance just now, it only takes a few seconds for Li Shizhen to experience the treatment of a pig and go to the pig cage to take a bath. Putting a small round box of yellow paste on his nose, he tentatively took the cooling oil (cleaning oil: you still remember the cooling oil at the bottom of the dark schoolbag...) and found the effect of the fragrance. It was so small that it didn't count that he began to find the lid on the ground. Close the lid. By the way, if you remember, the lid of Dragon Tiger Cooling Oil is so sweet (Li Shizhao:...), it's not a spiral or a jam-type design, it's only a size larger than the box underneath. Squint, it is with this close-fitting design that it can be tightly fastened to the box and will not separate! He really felt that the design of this cooling oil box was too bad, but there was no better way to store it, so he had to cover it with hatred and throw it back in the bag.
 However, calm down and looked at the surrounding environment, especially when he saw the big banyan tree next to the bamboo forest that needed more than a dozen people to hug, he found that it was an excellent place to live, mainly for safety. In the jungle, there is nothing more important than safety. And there is even a water source here, even though this water source is very cruel, right next to the pitcher plant, it is a low water puddle. It is estimated that when the Nepenthes plant was small, it used this puddle to lure its prey. As a result, the more the food was sufficient, the bigger it grew, the more ferocious scent, and the wider range of attracting prey. In this way, it became a cruel legend among small animals in the dense forest...
 This can reasonably explain the reason for the silence of the surrounding environment. From insects to animals, there is no one who does not get shot. I don’t know how this pitcher plant mutates, and it can actually produce this kind of scent similar to neuropsychiatric hallucinogens. With the strong hypnotic suggestion, a determined person like Li Shizhao almost couldn't bear it.
 However, as long as this kind of thing is a chemical substance, it should be able to form drug resistance. He may be able to cultivate his resistance to it by gradually reducing the use of cooling oil, and maybe he will not have to rely on other things to live here later. While the effect of the cooling oil was still there, he decided to build a tree house first.
 Stimulated by the life-and-death crisis, he found that the problem of bamboo was easily solved. He chose which one he chose to build a fire on the root. When the bamboo was burned to be dry enough, felling became very easy. For the sake of sturdiness, he used whole bamboos and tough vines to bind the floor to the trees, and chose thinner bamboos and large, strong leaves to build supports and canopies. Considered as a long-term stronghold, these structures are definitely quite strong and durable. It is probably the nature of the Orientals. It is too terrible to have no place. Houses and other things are absolutely necessary. How to be strong and how to come, he left a blank. As an exit, a strong rope ladder was built.
 Although the construction process was very difficult due to the lack of tools, it was completed in five days under his reasonable planning. When he settled down, he almost burst into tears. After so many days, he finally had a life. It seems to be a safe place to stay. At this moment, he felt that he could understand the hardships and happiness of swallows holding mud.
 By now, the tree house is very large, at least five or six square meters. The internal structure is also quite complete. The bamboo bed, oh, of course it’s not in the traditional sense, but a crude version. After all, although he also knows the tenon joint structure, he has to do it himself. It’s too difficult for a person to be in the jungle every day. Young people who have worked hard for food, this bamboo bed is just a large enough flat place with bamboo and thick hay on it. For a person who has taken a nap on the treetops for a few nights, this bed is already heaven.
 There is also a small stove built of stone next to it. The stove design is very comprehensive, so there is no need to worry about fire hazards. On the small bamboo table next to it, there are a bunch of small utensils, semi-finished weapons, small bamboo knives, bamboo bowls, bamboo chopsticks, and a bunch of mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots and fruits hanging beside the "door". At least, it can be seen that it is a place with a good living environment. He even left a window in the direction opposite to the bed, which is actually very simple: instead of covering the area with leaves from the outside, he used a thin vine to pierce a string of very strong long leaves, and hit it. The knots were used to fix them, and then hung it in the tree house. When the window was about to be opened, the fine vine was pulled open, and when the window was closed, the fine vine was pulled back. But it's not the same whether there is or not, it's like it's more like home here.
 As for convenience, how convenient is the tree? He can't pay attention to the deep mountains and old forests, and he can also apply natural fertilizers to the hard-working big banyan tree ╮(╯▽╰)╭ mentioned when the guinea pig came back, Li Shizhao also brought some sweet stems by the way to supplement fiber and vitamins. He took the name of the sweet-stemmed tree. This kind of tree is actually a herbaceous plant. Its stems have peeled off the green hard fiber shell on the outside, and the inside is a thin white soft part, which is very moist and sweet. He has observed that many herbivores like to chew these rods. He also tasted some and found it very delicious, very similar to sugar cane. Moreover, this kind of tree grows very fast, and it can basically go for a while in the next rain. He dug a lot of traps in this kind of bushes, but he didn't expect that it would be really rewarding today.
 He tied the guinea pig firmly, grabbed it by its neck, opened the carotid artery with a bamboo knife, let the blood out, and put it in a bamboo tube with a funnel made of wide leaves. The hand that put down the bamboo knife quickly lifted the guinea pig's lower body to prevent it from falling over the bamboo tube when it struggled. The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth, without procrastination, and very skilled. God knows that he didn't even slaughter a chicken in modern times. It's really forced by the environment.
 At the beginning, he was unfamiliar with the jungle. He didn't even know what to eat vegetarian food. Even if he occasionally caught small animals, he never thought about bleeding, but it didn't take long for him to find that he was dizzy and tired. Think about it. I found myself this is obviously sodium deficiency. This environment is not open to the sea, nor has he seen any inland saltwater lakes. Wherever he went to find salt, he had to take it from the animal's blood first. But after all, it’s not a long-term solution. It’s tasteless white meat. Even if you put bamboo shoots and mushrooms in a stew, or brushed with juice and grilled, it’s okay to eat one or two meals, but it keeps on like this. People really can't bear it.
 He himself lacks salt, don't the local animals lack salt? He can't find it doesn't mean they can't find it! After all, salt is a necessity. He watched the guinea pig whose blood was exsanguinated with his eyes gleaming.
 But Li Shizhao obviously forgot the lesson. His last necessity was a safe house. For this reason, he unilaterally struggled mentally with pitcher plants to the death. If it wasn't for the cute cooling oil, he would be in the "cage". It turned into a pool of digestive juice.
 I don’t know if he has ever thought about what price he will have to pay for the necessities this time.
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 Minesweeper: 
 1. The Orc Continent in this article is different from the general setting, slightly bloody and cruel, and the weak and the strong. 
 2. Humanity struggles, primitive systems, social development, civilization collisions, and births 
 3. Slightly complaining, attacking black belly and selling cuteness 
 4. The strong and slow heat, the thunderer should be careful!
 Olympic Mathematics gold medalist Li Shizhao was fooled into a certain major. The teacher of the major vowed to say in the admissions advertisement that graduating from this major has the widest employment scope. There are satellite transmitter manufacturing at the top, logistics planning at the bottom, and financial securities in the front. After that, there will be government departments, which can definitely adapt to any position in the future.
 After a strong wind blows, Li Shizhen, who has the highest score in the professional credit of Wanjin Oil, burst into tears in the cruel and bloody primitive jungle. He wanted to ask the teacher, there is a fierce Deinonychus under the tree and how to make knives without a lathe. It’s too late for the pterosaur to engage in rockets. If there is no salt or safe housing, what logistics can be delivered? The most important thing is, how can he adapt to the lower limit position of orc female? !
 He wants to go back to earth and fall! what? If you want to return to Earth, you have to survive first?
 Thanks to my primary school Chinese teacher, kindergarten cousin’s handicraft teacher and Swiss army knife designer!
 However, it is not easy to live.
 PS: This article attempts to rationalize the existence of the orc society. I personally believe that the social structure must be at least consistent with the level of productivity, but the YY work, please go into it carefully~
 announcement 
 1 This article is 1v1, neither su nor white, there are cute tigers in it 
 2The white tiger will become human 
 3 There is no gold finger in this article
 Content Tag: Legend Through Time and Space Strong 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Li Shizhao Supporting role: White
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 “Xi Linghun wears the body of Xi Ling, who is about 20 years old with the same name and surname, and instantly becomes a rare male worm!!! 
 囧–×You must get married as an adult? Otherwise, the system will marry all the females with the top ten matching rates to him!!! 
 (Noodles tears) In order to maintain integrity, he must catch a bug and get married. 
 Xi Ling Zhuang Mao: Bad reputation, time is running out, no one is willing to marry how to break it? 
 His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince: The martial value is outstanding + the appearance is against the sky, how can no one dare to marry? Wait ten years online! Urgent! 
 Passionate and arrogant × cold belly, black and handsome story ^^ 
 Whenever Aubei couldn’t stand Xi Ling’s hairy hands and feet, Xi Ling showed his furry tail and ears aggrieved. Well, the fourth prince is a plush control. 
 (The main attack, the main attack, the main attack in this article) are emphasized three times! 
 This article is also known as (777 years of high-profile dog abuse) sweet + pet + child + 1 v 1 
 Background Zerg: male, female, sub-female 
 Insect species: grass worms, meat worms
 Content Labels: Strong and Strong Son Mecha
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Xi Ling ┃ Supporting role: Obei ┃ Others: Fess, Xi Feng
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 Shen QingShu, 22, died in an accident. His biggest regret before his death was that he’d been single all his life. He obviously wasn’t a monk, but he’d never eaten meat.
 Then, when he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome, self-assured man standing before him. The handsome man parted his thin lips slightly and asked, “Wanna have a one-night stand?”
 Shen QingShu didn’t hesitate at all. “Let’s do it! Twice!”
 The next morning, Shen QingShu woke up aching all over. Only then did he discover he’d transmigrated into a book. The handsome guy beside him who’d gone two rounds with him was the protagonist gong, Han Cheng, the second son of the Han Group.
 And the original owner of this body was just a disliked, death-seeking cannon fodder.
 Shen QingShu: …Well, this is f*cking awkward.
 But Shen QingShu didn’t panic. Anyway, he was just a cannon fodder. He figured they’d part in a few days
 He knew he was a tool man, a character who only existed to develop the plot.
 -Half a year later-
 Shen QingShu looked at the man next to him and wondered: It’s been more than six months. Why hasn’t he left already?
 Until the day he saw the protagonist shou and Han Cheng meet by accident.
 Tool man Shen QingShu immediately felt the call of duty. Eyes shining, he prepared to push the plot forward.
 “Don’t come looking for me in the future.” Shen QingShu was extremely self-aware.
 Han Cheng was shocked. “Why? Do you have feelings for someone else? Who is it?”
 Shen QingShu: … Darling, this reaction isn’t quite right.
 “I don’t accept this,” Han Cheng said, furious. “One day as husband and wife means a hundred days of grace. Can you even calculate how much grace we have?”
 Shen QingShu: … No, wait, what are you talking about? It’s not like I’m your wife. I’m just a tool man, and it’s time for me to go offline!
 However, Shen QingShu found that not only did the protagonist gong refuse to let him go offline, he was going to make him his bride!
 Shen QingShu: I’m crying.
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 Lin Rufei was the youngest son of the head of the Kunlun alliance.
 The disciples of Kunlun had been the sharpest among those in Jianghu, and were revered as legends among men.
 But Lin Rufei had a problem. If he so much as tripped, he would need to lay in bed for three days.
 As Lin Rufei thought about whether he could salvage something from his ill health or not, he realized that a mysterious… phenomenem had happened to his body.
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 It all started from a death match.
 Chu Feiyang’s first trip to Cang Lang mountain was the time first he saw Jun Shuying. The name was just a simple name to him, it was just a target he was going to kill on this trip and was just an insignificant brush stroke on his list of people that harmed Jianghu and needed to be removed. After their first battle, Jun Shuying escaped and regained a bit of his strength, but then another enemy came knocking. His life was saved, but Jun Shuying was being fed an unknown pill (that make him able to get pregnant) by his friend, and then his body became painful and cold.
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 Yehe died and a “golden system” bound him to help him live again.
 The gold system as the name implies wants non-stop gold, every breath you take is the money the system makes.
 System: Don’t worry I am still your biological system; I also distribute work here which is very well-paid and will help you live longer
 Yehe: ???
 In order to survive, Yehe could only tearfully climb on the system thief boat.
 Full of secret estates, crisis-ridden entertainment circles, exotic laboratories…
 These work spaces… Why are you so weird?
 It was not until later that Yehe learned that he was working in a horror copy!!
 Sick blackened Gong X Afraid of ghost sand-sculpture beauty.
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 Ding Cheng was basking in the sun on an island abroad, and when he was about to fall asleep, he received a call from a domestic friend. He hurried back to Beicheng on the first flight back to China from the island.
 ”This is the person that this young master has liked for ten years. Who of you dare, try and touch him!”
 Ding Cheng’s face was thunderous, like a little beast with exploded hair, and drove all the relatives of the Qi family who were there out of the ward.
 ”You are too useless, this young master just left for two years, you will become a vegetable…”
 Ding Cheng cried for Qi Ling at his bedside. He wiped away his tears and grabbed Qi Ling’s hand. “It’s ok, I will raise you.”
 Qi Ling after rebirth was originally pretending to be a vegetable, to take the opportunity to catch some restless fish, but he didn’t expect to catch his little wife who had nothing to do with him early in his second life.
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 Xu Xing Zhi wrote in his story: At the mountain, near the ocean was a group of villains, they are cute and clever. They are fantastic oddities of every description, they are industrious and conscientious, they want to escape from the prison.
 Afterward, he transmigrated into the story. The world said: Your presence disrupted the balance of the world.
 You will have to kill those villain bosses that escaped from the prison.
 Xu Xing Zhi said: “Sorry, I am a salted fish.”
 The world said: “It’s alright, the villain is your junior brother that you pampered from young, he listens to you the most.”
 Xu Xing Zhi: …… I did not write this.
 Boss with a gentle face: “ Senior brother, you love this gold necklace or this silver necklace? You slowly choose, I will listen to you.”
 Xu Xing Zhi: “….. I really did not write this.
 -this, was all you wished.
 Meng Zhong Guang softly said: “… but if I lost Senior Brother, I really will have nothing left.”
 This heart, ridding with gaping wounds, filled with pus and sore, had truly loved you before.
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 By some freak coincidence, Song Ci mistakenly consumed the blood of the Demon King, causing himself to become a demon too. A weak scholar…… forced to suffer in silence.
 What was even more tragic was that no matter where he went, demons would attack him from all directions braying for his blood, or they would squeeze his neck while interrogating him about his relationship with the Demon King.
 As such, Song Ci became an anti-fan of the Demon King. Regardless of who praised the Demon King, he would be the first to stand out and refute them.
 Song Ci fled for his life as he searched for the gate leading to the Demon Realm. Along the way, he clung on to the thigh of an influential man, and went to great pains to persuade him to slay the Demon King together with him and restore peace to the human world.
 Song Ci, “Sooner or later, I will skin the Demon King, rip the tendons off him, and drink his blood!”
 Rong Bai (smiling), “I admire the way you think.”
 Who knew that, after entering the demon realm —
 Tens of thousands of monsters bowed their heads and kowtowed to this thigh beside him and shouted “Long live the Demon King!”
 Song Ci was stunned.
 Rong Bai (smiling), “What did you say you were going to do when you came to the Demon Realm?”
 Song Ci, “It, it’s all a misunderstanding……”
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 This is the story of a pair of male Kantasovs’ success in making (stealing) eggs perseveringly:
 “…You stole it?” Black’s expression immediately became tense, and he cautiously lowered his body, and by the way, he used his wings to cover his nest more tightly.
 “It’s not stealing–” Bai looked even more proud when he heard Blake’s question, and pushed the big white egg back under his ass, and said with full anger, “This is my life!”
 With a bang, Black seemed to hear the sound of the string breaking in his head called sanity.
 He finally knew what was even more irritating than his husband’s going out for half a year and returning home to find that his wife was three months pregnant. That is–
 My wife went out for a few days and went home and found that her husband had an egg!
 The protagonist of the story → Meng Jiuzhao (tears): I am the egg.
 The related story of this story is: Immigration to Jurassic → Return to Jurassic → Lord Marshal in Budding → Return of the Primitive
 ****↓↓↓I am the original version of the president of the society introduction↓↓↓****
 He is the boss of the largest real estate group in the universe;
 He is the only demolition-resistant household last left on earth.
 Their grievances ended at the moment the earth was destroyed,
 And their love was born in the beginning of all things…
 Content Tag: Fantasy Space Past and Present Across Time and Space
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Meng Jiuzhao, Louis, Black, White Supporting roles: Meng, Gulunza, Xiaohua, Sita, Nazha, Andy ┃
 Others: dinosaurs, plants, primitives, return to the Jurassic
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 As a true over-bearing president scum gong, when Xie He for the Nth time rejected his admirer, he heard a sentence in his head: “Congratulations on achieving the “rejects 100 hosts” accomplishment; as an award you will soon bind to the “Scum Gong and Cheap Shou” system, entering other worlds to complete capture missions.
 As a scum gong, Xie He expresses that it is very easy to hide one’s true colors, but…“I Heard My Boyfriend’s Brother Secretly Loves Me,” “Teacher Love Me One More Time,” “Raising Youth Manual,” “Your Majesty, This Servant Obeys,” “The Tyrant Lord’s Substitute Lover,” “Captive of the Empire,” “Disciple’s Cultivation Furnace”…
 Xie He: Wait a minute. These words sound really strange… and why is my role the ‘cheap shou’?
 System: Fighting poison with poison. Using scum to overcome scum. I’ll be relying on you to abuse the scum gong! Remember to not OOC~
 Xie He: He he.
 Later…
 Xie He: Hm? You say all the scum gong love me? Sorry, I only love myself.
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 “You should smile at this time.”
 “You should have no expression at this time.”
 “You should be very angry at this time, stare at him! The look in your eyes is scarier, scarier!”
 “You should… forget it, you should learn facial paralysis, then you don’t need to be OTZ with any expression”
 Facial paralysis who doesn’t know how to correctly express emotion X
 Content Tag: Uniform Love Mecha Future Overhead 
 Search keywords: Protagonists: Qi Yang, Cassius Supporting roles: Luo Bai, Qi Shuang, Qi Feng, Qi Yu, Le Tong… Others: Mecha, Rebirth, Facial Paralysis, Technical House
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 Chen Tong is punished by a Demon God to go to each world to be various kinds of spirits, fortunately regardless of what to cross, he is good at using demon spirit magic, healing, prophecy, psychic, all kinds of strong flaunting off isn’t good.
 Thus, warlord and his little mirror, imperial prince and little fox, alliance head and little peach blossom, chief-executive’s little kitty…… having lived a life (chicken) full (flying) of blessing (dog) and beauty (jumping).
 Just, –“Baby, when did you change into human form?” The man who is chasing after him regrets asks, “human form can then pa pa pa ……”
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