Transmigrated to the parallel world Blue Star, Mo Ran and all humans were sent to a so-called survival game.
Just as Mo Ran was extremely desperate, his transmigration golden finger finally a...
Violent explosions rang out incessantly, and fireballs rose up from the mutated dinosaur herd.
A road made of exploding flames slowly unfolded ahead.
All the dinosaurs and trees located inside this road were instantly reduced to countless fragments.
The violent explosions, like firecrackers, rang out continuously, assaulting the eardrums of everyone present.
Upon reaching the end of the designated target area, the bomber, which had been flying in the air, suddenly disappeared as if it had never been there.
As the intense explosions slowly subsided, a road riddled with craters gradually appeared before everyone.
Countless craters were densely packed together, many of them still burning with flames.
The horde of mutated dinosaurs that had been advancing menacingly vanished without a trace.
"Damn it! You bastards, you damned bastards! If it weren't for scum like you, none of this would have happened tonight!"
Looking at the mutated player's corpse on the ground, its head blown off, the burly man kicked it repeatedly in anger, venting his boundless rage.
A thick white bandage had been wrapped around the left side of his head, stopping the continuous flow of blood.
"Just you wait! I'll pay for this tenfold in the future! I will never let you get away with this!"
Looking in the direction the young man had left, the burly man's eyes were filled with an overwhelming killing intent.
...
Time is both tangible and intangible; it always slips away unnoticed, leaving no trace.
As soon as six o'clock arrived, the darkness began to slowly disappear, and bright light once again filled the entire world.
Along with the light came the voice that came from the sky.
Good morning, my little ants!
The sound came from the sky, yet it reached the ears of everyone precisely.
Those players who were drowsy or even still in bed were suddenly awakened upon hearing the sound.
The voice in the sky continued.
How have you all been these past 28 days? Have you been eating and sleeping well? I bet you've all been getting plenty of rest, haha!
The voice then burst out laughing, its laughter filled with sarcasm.
Upon hearing this, the players present felt as if they almost coughed up blood.
"You son of a bitch! What the hell do you mean? Do you know how we've survived these past 28 days?!"
"Listen to this, is this even human language? Look at my two black panda eyes, and you can still say things like this, you bastard!"
"I'm almost driven to the brink of insanity by the constant gunfire and the roars of the mutated dinosaurs!"
Many players were outraged, pointing at the sky and cursing, uttering all sorts of beautiful words.
The laughter gradually subsided, and the voice in the sky continued speaking, ignoring the crowd's insults.
Today is day 29. There will be no more mutated dinosaur attacks throughout the day, so everyone can get some rest.
Remember! Get some rest. I'll let you know about the rest tomorrow at 8:30.
Meanwhile, those ants who haven't finished building their ships yet, hurry up! Today is your last chance...
The sounds in the sky slowly faded away, and the whole world fell into a deathly silence once again.
After hearing what the voice said, all the players were incredulous.
"Huh? What do you mean? There won't be any mutant dinosaurs attacking today?"
"That's right. We haven't encountered any mutated dinosaurs since after midnight."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's get some sleep! I've been going crazy for the past 20 days!"
"Get some sleep and recharge, because something bad is definitely going to happen to us tomorrow."
Some players who got up immediately fell back asleep, their snoring growing louder and louder.
Boom! Boom!
The mech leaped from the elevator platform and landed on the open ground in front of it.
"Zhang Tian, let everyone get some rest today. Leave the patrol duties to the mechs."
If I'm not mistaken, we're going to be busy tomorrow, so let's all keep our spirits up.
After hearing what the voice in the sky said, Mo Ran turned to Zhang Tian beside her and said.
"Yeah, I get it. Judging from what this guy is saying, something bad is definitely going to happen to us again."
Zhang Tian nodded and said, his cheeky tone revealing that he knew something was definitely going to happen tomorrow.
After finishing breakfast, the players began to rest, and the usually bustling shipbuilding area was instantly deserted.
The mech stood at the forefront of the open space, its eyes scanning the surroundings, alert to any unexpected situation.
"If I'm not mistaken, the issue that needs to be addressed tomorrow is definitely related to fuel."
Looking at the rows of steel ships docked in the shipyard, Mo Ran turned her head to look at the volcano shrouded in mist in the distance.
The fog had almost completely dissipated by this time, leaving only the central volcano still shrouded in it.
At the base of the volcano is a huge city that surrounds the entire volcano.
Looking down from high above, it resembles a giant donut with the towering volcano in the center.
The city's edge is surrounded by towering walls that reach into the clouds, and above that, the sky is a canopy woven from iron netting.
Upon seeing the layout of this city for the first time, all Mo Ran could say was, "Absolutely amazing!"
Wow, that's really amazing! They built the city right next to a volcano, right up close.
However, with the help of the Hummingbird drone and X-ray vision, Mo Ran understood the reason.
This massive volcano is not a real volcano, but an artificial volcano built by humans.
Beneath this city lies a massive research institute, its size a reflection of the city above.
The research institute is divided into many areas, and its research focuses on dinosaurs.
Mo Ran could only describe the specific materials used in dinosaur research as utterly inhumane.
Mo Ran discovered many large servers among them, but all of them were damaged and decaying.
Just like rows of garbage piled up there, Mo Ran instantly lost interest in collecting them; he didn't want to collect a pile of garbage for the rat.
However, after surveying the entire research institute from above, Mo Ran did not find the individuals corresponding to the two voices.
The entire research institute was filled with garbage and ruins; nothing else could be seen.
However, based on information obtained a few days ago, they seem to be preparing for something.
"Forget it, there's no use thinking about it so much. Let tomorrow's problems be left to tomorrow. I'll just rest and relax today."
After turning off the 3D terrain map filled with red dots, Mo Ran hummed a little tune and returned to the mouse's interior.