To be on the safe side, Jiang Qingyue had Jiang Qingyan and the little white snake observe from behind, and sure enough, they spotted two audacious people following them.

After they were killed, no one dared to follow them for the rest of the journey.

Back at the shelter, the laborer placed the huge bundle he was carrying on the ground, which transformed into a palm-sized wooden carving.

You can easily put it in your pocket, on the table, or in your storage space. Just enlarge it when you need to use it next time, which is very convenient.

In principle, as long as it is not damaged, it can be used forever.

Everyone gradually moved all their belongings into the shelter.

Long Jiuxing led the two little ones to put everything away in different areas and arrange them neatly.

Jiang Qingyue quickly cooked a pot of beef noodles for everyone.

Only after we had eaten our fill did we begin to sort through our spoils.

Those supplies were just incidental; the biggest gain this time was Wang Dawei's personal computer.

Jiang Qingyue first took everything out of her spatial backpack.

Wang Dawei didn't have many things stored in the space before, but in order to empty Wang Dawei's house, she filled the space to the brim.

After putting away the seeds and various fertilizers, all that was left were a few items that Wang Dawei had previously kept in his space.

First, there was a large package.

Jiang Qingyue opened it and found it contained various supplies, basic first aid equipment, high-calorie, small-volume food, purified water, and camping equipment.

As a little tagalong following her father around, Jiang Qingyue was no stranger to such supplies.

When my dad used to go hiking, he would always prepare very thoroughly, especially if it was a long trip.

"It seems that this large package was prepared by Wang Dawei in case he was going on a long trip."

While she was rummaging through the large package, Jiang Qingyan had already opened a photo album.

"Chirp chirp chirp." The fluffy little guy was very happy to see familiar people in the photo album, and flipped through the pages with his little paws.

Looking at the person with waist-length hair in the photo, she jumped onto Jiang Qingyue's shoulder while holding the photo album, and touched her head with her little paws, feeling a little regretful.

"Chirp chirp chirp." Your long hair looks good too, better than it does now.

The call was rather long, and Jiang Qingyue didn't understand it, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled it from her shoulder into her arms.

Jiang Qingyan held up the open photo album and spread it out in front of her: "Chirp chirp chirp." You're in this picture, you with long hair.

"The photo album in Wang Dawei's space..." Jiang Qingyue said, then looked at the photos in the album, her gaze sharpened, and she quickly took the album from Jiang Qingyan's hands.

She knew the person in the photo all too well; it was her from her teenage years.

Wearing sportswear, a baseball cap, and carrying a badminton racket, the court appeared to be an open space next to the residential area.

That was taken when I was in elementary school.

Because she started playing badminton at school after starting junior high, and had a lot of homework when she got home in the evenings, plus she had to attend extra classes on Saturdays, and the open space next to it was used by older women for square dancing, she never went to that open space to play badminton again.

After quickly flipping through a few pages, Jiang Qingyue's expression grew increasingly grim.

Each photo is different; some are from her elementary school days, middle school days, high school days, and college days. There are even photos of her cleaning fish in a shop, jogging with her mother in the neighborhood, and fishing with her father by the river...

The scenes were so varied that she could hardly remember some of them, only vaguely recalling them when she saw the photos.

Judging from the appearance of this photo album, it's clear that it's been frequently looked at.

Jiang Qingyue gritted her teeth: "I regret it. I should have chopped Wang Dawei into mincemeat and fed it to the dogs back then."

Besides feeling disgusted and angry, I also felt lingering fear.

She remembered a few times when her parents were too busy to take her home, so she asked Wang Dawei, who was buying fish, to give her a ride home.

Did Wang Dawei have any thoughts about it at that time? However, she wasn't particularly young then, and there were people all the way from the seafood store to Xingfu Community, so he didn't have the opportunity to make a move.

otherwise……

Yanbao and Snake Baby didn't know why Jiang Qingyue got angry after seeing the photo. The two little ones thought that Jiang Qingyue looked pretty in the photo, even more vibrant and radiant than she does now.

Although Long Jiuxing was naive, she knew what an old man's intentions were in secretly taking and collecting so many photos. She said angrily, "Does someone like this deserve to be reborn? That God is truly blind."

Jiang Qingyue strongly agreed with this point: "What kind of good thing could a god be that can create so many experimental zones and kill so many people?"

With that, she threw the photo album directly into the stove.

"Chirp chirp chirp!" Jiang Qingyan tried to reach into the fire with her paws to fish it out. This was the owner of the long-haired creature; if it was burned, she would never see him again.

Before she even touched the fire, Jiang Qingyue grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her back into her arms: "I know you want to see the old me. Don't worry, I have photos of myself, not only mine, but also my parents', and even photos of me when I was a newborn wearing diapers."

As Jiang Qingyue spoke, she led the group to the area where supplies were stored. There was a small section where she kept her parents' belongings, which were packed in several large boxes, including two large photo albums.

Jiang Qingyue took it out and carefully opened it.

Some of these photos were taken several years ago, while others were taken by her parents before she was born. They include her parents' wedding photo, her mother's photos during her pregnancy, an annual family photo, and photos taken on her birthday or when she bought a new dress...

After looking at them for a while, she placed the two books into the arms of the little white snake and Jiang Qingyan respectively: "Read them carefully, don't break them."

The two little ones quietly hugged the photo album.

Jiang Qingyue then checked the other items.

The Chosen One and the Healing Potion—one is practically useless, and the other, while useful, seems rather redundant to those who possess the essence of the Herbalist.

Jiang Qingyue simply put it aside, planning to list it when the trading area opens next time to see if she could exchange it for some trading currency.

After placing the box containing the trading currency aside, only one thing remained: the notebook.

Liu Yuyao's rapid growth thanks to Wang Dawei's diary made everyone realize its importance.

Moreover, this seemingly ordinary diary was placed in the space by Wang Dawei along with various important and special items; even a fool would know it was very important.

Jiang Qingyue and Long Jiuxing exchanged a glance, took a deep breath, and then turned to the first page of the notebook.

What catches the eye is a line of words written in red ink, the force of which penetrates the paper.

(That bitch Liu Yuyao and Chen Sanyang betrayed me. They took my 100,000 trading coins and the notebook that recorded many important things before my rebirth. You must kill them and get the notebook back. Remember that!)

Upon seeing this sentence, both Jiang Qingyue and Long Jiuxing felt something was amiss; it didn't seem like a diary entry, but rather a message.

As the two continued reading, they discovered that every line in the notebook had the same style.

(When the third cold wave hits, the toxic fog will contaminate outdoor water sources, including ice, making them undrinkable. Eating fresh vegetables can help detoxify. Remember this, remember this, you must not forget it.)

"No wonder this guy wanted to buy a gas mask," Jiang Qingyue suddenly realized.

She thought there would be a zombie virus, but it turns out that the third cold wave was accompanied by toxic fog.

"The essence of the plant doctor should be able to detoxify, right? Fresh vegetables can also help," Jiang Qingyue said doubtfully. "Then this gas mask won't be very effective, unless there are no fresh vegetables to eat or no special items to detoxify."

"Sister Xiaoyue, shall we start storing water?" Long Jiuxing asked.

Jiang Qingyue: "The diary entries are very vague. Does it mean that the water and ice outside are completely unusable, or that using them would cause poisoning, but only eating fresh vegetables or taking an antidote would prevent it?"

"There's still plenty of time before the third cold wave hits." Jiang Qingyue thought for a moment, "How about this, in the coming period, besides storing firewood, we also need to store some ice. It's better to be prepared than not. Anyway, we have some able-bodied people now, so moving it won't be a big deal."

The two continued to look through the pages.

The new notebook he was using didn't contain much; it was all jumbled up and disjointed. Clearly, Wang Dawei was just jotting down whatever came to mind.

Only six pages.

When Jiang Qingyue turned to the end of the sixth page, she saw a sentence: "I can't remember the rest. My memory is getting worse and worse. When I was first reborn, everything was so clear, but now I'm gradually forgetting. I've even forgotten what I wrote in my first notebook. I must get the notebook back from Liu Yuyao. I must."

"So this guy has a bad memory, or it's because he was reborn." Jiang Qingyue said with some regret, "In that case, it seems that the notebook Liu Yuyao has is much more complete; she knows much more than we do."

Long Jiuxing's face was expressionless: "The Overlord Base is right next door, and Liu Yuyao is at the Overlord Base. I'll go and snatch the diary back tomorrow."

"No," Jiang Qingyue quickly reassured him. "Don't be impulsive. We can talk about it another time. Besides, this notebook isn't as useful as you think."

Jiang Qingyue said this not just to appease Long Jiuxing, but she genuinely felt that way, and Wang Dawei was the best example of this.

He knew everything, yet he hadn't made a name for himself. Add to that the geographical limitations; even if he'd heard some legends in his past life, those treasures were too far away for him to obtain.

Some of the hidden missions can be completed once you know them, but Jiang Qingyue discovered that completing these hidden missions requires paying a considerable price.

Moreover, people aren't stupid; three people have already triggered the hidden quest, and the reward for each of them is 60,000 trading coins plus a special item.

With such a generous reward, everyone will surely go crazy and try all sorts of things.

With billions of people, as long as enough people try, no matter how bizarre the hidden mission is, many people will eventually complete it.

Moreover, just look at Liu Yuyao and Chen Sanyang. These two got Wang Dawei's notebook, and their strength increased several times before their rankings and stats stopped.

Clearly, they had used all the methods recorded in the notebook for quickly enhancing their strength.

The remaining ones are either impossible to complete or the time is not yet up.

There's absolutely no need to risk going to the overlord's base to steal it.

Jiang Qingyue flipped through the notebook for a while longer. The notebook contained a list of names, with the most frequently mentioned name being Wang Defa.

But only the name is given.

"I think I've seen this person before." Jiang Qingyue remembered that there was an ID called Wang Defa in the early days of the apocalypse.

While everyone was busy going out to buy supplies, the other party said that they had no shortage of supplies and had shelters.

Clearly, this guy, like his dad, was an enthusiast of this kind of thing even before the apocalypse.

"I just don't know if it's the same name as Wang Defa in Wang Dawei's notebook. It seems I'll have to pay close attention to this Wang Defa in the future."

There are also many other names, including Jiang Qingyue, Long Jiuxing, Yu You, Wang Longhua...

Most of these explanations are given without any explanation, and the few that are given are very simple.

For example, Wang Longhua was given a five-word note by Wang Dawei: "Crazy, don't mess with him."

There was another person named Shen Yi, whose nickname Wang Dawei gave him was: Messenger.

Few people have notes that are extremely simple, and after reading them, you only have a vague understanding.

Jiang Qingyue wondered, "Is it because Liu Yuyao stole the last notebook, so Wang Dawei was afraid this notebook would fall into someone else's hands, and deliberately didn't write clearly, or is it because he has a bad memory and can't remember the specifics?"

Jiang Qingyue carefully put the notebook away and then turned on her personal computer.

The biggest gain this time was Wang Dawei's personal computer. This guy had previously completed a hidden mission, received upgrade rewards, and absorbed quite a few special items.

Now all of this belongs to Jiang Qingyue.

Xiao Yi kindly reminds you: [Congratulations, Master, your personal computer has been upgraded to level two. New privileges are now unlocked as follows.]

[1. Add friend function: After adding friends, you can chat privately to protect privacy and make chatting more convenient.]

[Second, issue bounty notices, kill orders, and rescue orders.]

[Third, view the overall ranking of the Main God System.]

"Overall ranking?" Jiang Qingyue didn't expect there to be a ranking list, which could only be viewed after the computer was upgraded to level two.

After swiping the computer, I found that a new leaderboard appeared after I upgraded to level two.

Overall Ranking:

First Place: 6th Test Zone - Space Beast Squadron

Second place: Experimental Zone 98 – X Mansion

Third place: Test Zone 46 - Federal Administration

Fourth place: Test Zone 427 – Pan-Human Base

Fifth Place: First Experimental Zone – Yongxu Star Court Executive Division

……

100th: Experimental Zone 8 – Huaxia Headquarters

This overall list only shows the top 100, and there is a note at the end:

[The final interpretation right belongs to the Supreme God. The listed forces are not included in the internal rankings of their respective experimental zones.]

After looking at the list, Long Jiuxing looked away and went to the planting room, staring at the plant doctor.

Clearly, she cares more about the essence of Plant Doctor than the overall ranking.

Jiang Qingyue scrolled through the list from top to bottom and then from bottom to top several times.

Of all the 8th Experimental Zones, only the Huaxia Headquarters made it onto the overall list.

Of all the listed experimental zones, the one with the lowest number is experimental zone number 835.

"If that's the case, then the main god has set up at least eight hundred experimental zones."

"What are the ranking criteria?"

Without explanation or specific numbers, Jiang Qingyue could only guess.

"Is it combat strength or survival index?"

"Furthermore, these experimental zones are clearly from different star systems, and their levels of civilization should vary greatly. If they were ranked based on combat strength, then the 8th experimental zone would be at a huge disadvantage."

Although the Huaxia headquarters ranked 100th on the overall list, Jiang Qingyue could not see the preceding figures and could not analyze the gap.

For example, on the survival index ranking, her survival index is over 5,000, while the one ranked 100th only has a survival index of over 20. The difference is huge.

"That's not right. Apart from the China headquarters, why don't the official foreign organizations appear on the list?" Jiang Qingyue wondered.

If the reason why the Huaxia headquarters is not included in the regional rankings on the overall list is because it is not included in the regional rankings, what about the others?

As Jiang Qingyue thought about getting dark, one problem after another popped up, but none of them were resolved, so she had no choice but to give up.

They exited the overall rankings and opened three rankings in the 8th experimental zone.

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