Chapter 13: I'm Not a Saint, and I'm Not God Either
I have to say, in this day and age, there are still more reasonable people than not.
Lin Yifan hadn't originally wanted to bother with their argument, but after thinking it over, he still sent a message:
"Thank you all for your understanding. I'm just like everyone else—an ordinary person who just arrived in this Survival Realm. We all started from the same place."
"Being able to hunt a cobra today was me risking my life to do it, so I can't give the food away for free. I'm not a saint, not God, not an angel."
"And don't try to morally blackmail me. I don't have much in the way of morals myself. In fact, if you really push me, I can stop being a person altogether—being an executioner wouldn't bother me either!"
That last line, though it was sent as text—
Everyone could see the killing intent hidden within it.
And Lin Yifan wasn't joking—he was completely serious!
He had a clear awareness that this world was no longer the law-abiding society of his previous life.
Here, the strong preyed on the weak; to survive, one had to be strong!
And being strong naturally meant bloodshed was unavoidable!
If one day the people of the various Shelters could communicate with each other, bloody incidents would absolutely be inevitable.
So Lin Yifan had long since prepared himself for certain things in his heart.
And everyone who saw what he posted understood the threat in those words.
For a moment, the chat channel fell silent.
After quite a while, it finally livened up again.
But by then, Lin Yifan was no longer paying attention to the chat channel.
Because his attention was now on his private messages.
Earlier, too many people had messaged him privately begging, so he had simply ignored all private messages.
But he couldn't keep ignoring them forever.
So after studying the Light Screen a bit, he discovered he could block people he didn't like.
So he simply used his意念 to quickly add all those giant babies who tried to morally blackmail him into giving things away for free to his Blacklist.
To be honest, although the overall operation mode of the Light Screen was very similar to an online game—
Operating it with意念 was absolutely countless times faster than an online game.
Otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to block several hundred people in such a short time.
After blocking everyone who needed blocking, Lin Yifan finally felt like looking at his private messages.
"Brother Ye, I'm the internet celebrity Sexy Little Sheep. These are my photos. I want to make a deal with you, Brother. Could you give me a chance?"
It's that Sexy Little Sheep again!
Lin Yifan's mouth twitched.
To be honest, he actually did know this Sexy Little Sheep!
She was an internet celebrity on a certain short-video platform, going for the sexy route, with several million followers alone.
He had come across her before. She was indeed quite something to look at—the pure-and-cute type.
But the most striking thing was still her figure—the fleshy, heavenly-taste type.
When she did hot dances, every bit of flesh on her body trembled sexily; few men could resist it.
Even Lin Yifan, when he came across her before, would pause to admire for a while.
Who would have thought that now she was calling him Brother Ye, and even sending private photos.
Sure enough!
The world has changed, and so has the sky!
Although Lin Yifan kept reminding himself that in this world where the strong preyed on the weak, becoming stronger was the way to go—
He still couldn't help himself and tapped open the photo.
The result was, the instant he saw the photo, his eyes went wide!
He had assumed the photo would be a suggestive shot of Sexy Little Sheep, but he never expected the photo to actually show a plant.
And that plant was exactly the Mugwort he had been longing to find.
You should know, his snake meat had been listed for quite a while now, yet there hadn't been a single peep.
This showed that very few people had gathered medicinal herbs, and the quantity of Mugwort in existence must be even smaller.
Mugwort was an edible plant, and it wasn't some obscure herb—basically every Chinese person knew it.
If Mugwort appeared, it would definitely be picked.
The fact that no one had brought any out to trade for so long showed this thing was also a rare item.
Or rather, a rare item at the current stage!
Now, the thing he had been longing to find had appeared right before him—how could Lin Yifan stay calm?
He let out a soft breath and immediately sent a message to Sexy Little Sheep, asking:
"What do you want to trade this Mugwort for?"
Sexy Little Sheep was huddled in a Thatched Hut that let the wind in from all sides, wearing a sexy little dress that exposed her chest on top and her butt on the bottom.
The temperature now was only fifteen or sixteen degrees. If the fire hadn't still had some warmth, she felt she would have frozen to death.
She had actually worked very hard during the day looking for supplies too—she had chopped trees, smashed rocks, and even found a Treasure Chest.
Unfortunately, the sad thing was, she was too weak. After bustling about all day, her hands were covered in blisters, and she had only managed to chop down one tree.
And the Treasure Chest hadn't yielded any living supplies either—only this pot of grass, nothing else at all.
She had found a little food, but it was only a few wild fruits, nowhere near enough to fill her stomach.
So earlier, in the comments section, she had tried using her former internet celebrity fame to see if she could get someone to give her some food.
But alas, when your stomach is empty, who's in the mood to look at a pretty girl?
So, even though Sexy Little Sheep was willing to go all out, no one was willing to give her food.
As for the grass she had opened from a crate, she didn't recognize it.
She had been born into a wealthy family since childhood, and with her flower-like beauty, she had always been a pampered young lady.
She did recognize plenty of beautiful flowers, but when it came to grasses and trees, she was practically illiterate.
So, even though she could guess that this plant must have some great use, she didn't dare use it to fill her stomach.
Earlier, she had also posted it on the channel hoping to trade it for food, but no one paid her any attention.
Until she saw that Lin Yifan was actually looking for this grass!
Only then did Sexy Little Wildcat finally see hope, so she immediately sent him a private message.
But a long time passed and Lin Yifan never replied, which made her almost despair!
She never expected that at this moment, she would finally get a response.
Sexy Little Wildcat was overjoyed and hurriedly sent a message:
"Hello, Brother Ye, I want to trade for some protective food and warm clothes. When I crossed over, I wasn't wearing much, and now I'm about to freeze to death!"
Along with the message, she also sent a photo of herself.
The cold and hunger had already made her face pale, but she still tried hard to strike a sexy, alluring pose.
Lin Yifan opened the photo and took a look, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration — women who become internet celebrities really do have what it takes!
However, he had no interest in looking at beauties right now; he only wanted that pot of Mugwort.
Food he did have — some snake meat left, and still some blueberries.
But warm clothing — he really didn't have any!
He only had the Sleepwear on his body, and the Raincoat he'd opened from a crate today.
A Raincoat wasn't suited for keeping warm, let alone the fact that he needed it himself.
End of Chapter
