An ocean survival game suddenly swept across the globe, drawing countless humans into it.
Waking up, Jiang An found herself lying on a raft. From that day on, an ordinary girl began her journ...
[Ding! Shark detected. Decompose?]
"yes."
[Disassembly successful! Total harvest: 50 kg shark meat (excellent grade), 40 shark skins!]
[Obtain an iron chest!]
[Open?]
"yes."
The iron box was quickly opened, and three items were found inside.
Desert Eagle, Antidote Pill *1, Plush Gloves (Pair)
"Wow, they've actually used firearms!" Jiang An exclaimed in surprise, looking at the pistol in his hand.
This was the first time Jiang An, a country bumpkin, had ever seen real firearms.
The lethality of a pistol is self-evident.
Jiang An held the Desert Eagle, looking at it from left to right, admiring it endlessly.
She examined every detail of the pistol carefully, feeling its heavy weight and cold metallic texture.
She even smelled the muzzle of the gun, trying to imagine the power of the bullet when it was fired.
Unfortunately, Jiang An, who had never seen firearms before, didn't know how to fire a gun at all. He didn't even know where the safety was and was afraid of accidentally discharging it.
She carefully handled the pistol, but never dared to pull the trigger.
She knew that such a dangerous weapon required expertise and training to operate, otherwise it could have unexpected consequences for her.
So, after admiring it for a while, Jiang An carefully put the pistol back into his backpack, planning to consult with the big shot the next day before making any further plans.
After all, such a good thing shouldn't be touched carelessly.
The antidote pill lay quietly in a delicate little porcelain bottle.
The packaging looks very high-end, as if to show people how precious the items inside are.
As a crucial item capable of saving lives, the antidote pill was naturally treasured by Jiang An.
She carefully put it into her backpack, just in case.
At the same time, Jiang An also has a storage box, which is used to store some infrequent but important items.
As for the plush gloves, Jiang An placed them in the storage box without hesitation, waiting to use them at some point in the future.
In short, these valuable equipment and items gave Jiang An confidence in his ability to survive.
Turn on the light screen.
"Help! Someone help me! There are two sharks next to my raft!"
"Ahhh!"
"Eat me, I don't want to live anymore anyway!"
"Help----"
"Everyone, stay calm, don't be pessimistic, give it your all, there's still a chance to win!"
"Mommy, I want to go home, waaaaah--"
"Damn it, I'll fight you to the death!"
......
The entire screen was filled with all sorts of cries for help, crying, and cursing.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Countless players disappeared that night.
Jiang An woke up at 8 a.m. from the cold.
She shivered violently, then sat up quickly, curling into a ball, her teeth chattering.
"It's so cold..."
The heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed) was now ice-cold.
Jiang An shakily put on her clothes, got up and saw that the fire in the stove had already gone out.
She quickly took out a piece of wood from her backpack, lit it, and reheated the kang (a heated brick bed).
As the flames roared, heat gradually spread, and the temperature on the kang (heated brick bed) slowly rose.
In no time, the temperature in the room rose considerably.