More than half a bottle?
The World Channel immediately erupted, with discussion spreading everywhere.
Although most people had not been assigned to the area where Su Mo was, enthusiastic war correspondents had relayed the news, allowing everyone to learn what had happened.
The accumulated freshwater amounted to more than half a bottle.
The two water collectors also looked different.
But what they had in common was that both devices had produced results last night. Together, they had collected at least five hundred milliliters of freshwater!
"Five hundred milliliters? Are you kidding me?"
Thinking back to when they had first crossed into the wasteland, even several dozen milliliters of freshwater could be sold for an exorbitant price at the Trading Market.
Compared to that, Su God could now easily produce five hundred milliliters of freshwater in one night.
Not only were the people who heard the news stunned, but Guan Mao, Zhang Jun, and Xi Ruyue, who had just woken up and come to their senses, were stunned as well.
"Big Brother Qi, this is freshwater?"
The short Guan Mao stared in shock at the bottle Qi Jie was shaking in his hand.
The liquid surged back and forth inside the bottle, making a pleasant, crisp sloshing sound.
After arriving at the rest stop last night, the three of them had been so exhausted that they had fallen asleep as soon as they closed their eyes, sleeping until dawn.
Although their fatigue had eased somewhat after waking, their bodies were both thirsty and hungry.
Even after drinking all the water they had left from yesterday, their throats still felt as if they were on fire.
Just moments ago, Zhang Jun had suggested that they tell Su God later that they should perhaps stop traveling for the day and look for a