Sang Ning awakened. She found herself on a barren planet with only a knife as her equipment and supplies.
To survive and claim the高额奖金and habitable planet, primitive species Sang Ning...
In the stillness of the night, Sang Ning and the others were fast asleep in the cave.
Meanwhile, some of the other contestants were anxiously waiting for dawn, while others were half-asleep and constantly on high alert.
The survival challenge on the desolate planet has only been going on for a short time, and most of the contestants already look several years older and more haggard.
The group of contestants who were dropped into the desert fared the worst; if they couldn't find a water source, several of them had already decided to quit.
At this moment, all the staff members of the "Survival on a Deserted Planet" program team were gathered in the conference room of a building on Central Star.
The meeting had no clear theme, and the director, who liked to dictate the proceedings, announced two things—
"First, starting tomorrow, all survival bracelets will be fully open, allowing players to form alliances and communicate directly with viewers in the live stream."
The tipping function will also be available.
"Second, the first batch of survival packages will be delivered in a week. Get the preparations done."
With that, the director smiled and looked at everyone, "Did everyone understand?"
"clear!"
in unison.
The director nodded in satisfaction. "Meeting adjourned."
Before he finished speaking, he had already gotten up, left his seat, and walked towards the door.
Everyone got up and left one after another, with Manager Luo and his group being the last to leave.
The person in charge, Zhou, asked in bewilderment, "I can understand offering the survival bracelet, but the original plan to distribute survival packages doesn't seem to have been included."
"have."
The person in charge, Luo, affirmed, "You definitely didn't read the plan carefully. It's very clear on the 18th line of the third page that there are survival packages, but the quantity is limited. It won't be easy for the contestants to get the packages."
Alina clicked her tongue, "Sure enough, the planners are still the best. Using packages to dangle the players in their own hands and make them fight each other, that's a ruthless tactic."
Milo laughed heartily, "What do you think? With such a high prize money, if we don't go all out and give the athletes a good beating, the sponsors won't be happy giving us the money."
That's true.
"It's just a pity for the players."
As he spoke, Manager Lin looked at Manager Luo and said, "I feel like 238 won't be able to grab a survival package."
"Maybe," said Manager Luo.
He calmly said, "Survival on a desolate planet is brutal. The survival kits dropped to you may not be life-saving medicines, but could very well be deadly poisons. It all depends on how the contestants choose."
"You can offer suggestions."
Amir laughed, "Letting your players just give up their survival kits might allow them to survive a little longer."
After a two-second silence, Luo, the person in charge, said, "I won't remind her. What 238 does is her own business. My responsibility doesn't include reminding her of these things."
"Furthermore, it's against the rules."
"I think the violation is the key issue."
Manager Lin laughed and said, "If it weren't against the rules, you would definitely have reminded me."
The person in charge, Mr. Luo, nodded, "Unfortunately, it violates the rules."
Upon hearing this, all the leaders burst into laughter.
"Alright, alright, we should go and get ready."
It's definitely time to prepare.
So everyone dispersed and returned to their respective posts to continue their unfinished work.
Sang Ning and his companions were completely unaware of all this.
But the next morning, before dawn, all the contestants were awakened by a notification from the Survival Bracelet Genie.
"Notice! At 9:00 AM on April 26th, all contestants' wristbands will be fully operational. Please be prepared to be criticized!! At the same time, the tipping function will also be enabled!!!"
Good luck, everyone! How much you earn in tips from the audience depends entirely on your talent.
"We wish all participants a pleasant competition and thank you for your patronage!"
Sang Ning and the others, "..."
Holy crap!
"They've finally arrived!"
"So, our wristbands weren't available before?"
Sang Ning was completely bewildered. She looked at the bracelet on her wrist and felt like she was about to collapse.
"No."
Mo Nai happily rushed towards Sang Ning, hugging her neck and saying excitedly, "Ning Ning, the fact that all the bracelets are open means we can check on the other players, and we can also get the viewers in the live stream to help us find out what's going on. Aren't you happy?"
Sang Ning hummed in agreement. "Happy."
There are tips available.
Good.
However, the thought of the discrimination and malice shown by the world's elite races towards primitive races caused Sang Ning's joy to vanish.
She doesn't want to receive any tips; she just hopes that the audience will be less hostile towards her during interactions.
The news that all the functions of the bracelet were available excited all the contestants, and they didn't care about being woken up in the morning.
All the contestants were eagerly awaiting the arrival of nine o'clock, and Monet and her team were no exception.
Sang Ning remained extremely calm. After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she made breakfast. After eating and drinking her fill, she called Mu Tao and the others to go to the beach.
Salt production needs to be put on the agenda, otherwise we won't have any salt to eat.
They traveled at a brisk pace, and almost the instant they reached the seaside, all the functions of the bracelet were activated.
The bracelets were provided by the production team, and apart from the different serial numbers, they were all the same style.
The bracelet may look ordinary, but its technological sophistication is anything but, integrating functions such as location tracking, live streaming, and emergency calls.
It can also project images.
The 16-inch holographic screen automatically unfolds and floats in front of your eyes when turned on, allowing you to not only see the situation in various live broadcast rooms, but also chat.
"Ahhh, the bracelet's functions are finally fully unlocked! I can interact directly with the players without having to go through the person in charge anymore. I'm so happy! (〃'▽'〃)"
"I hereby announce that I'm going to tip my idol."
"The tipping function is now open. I wonder when the developers will open the support function as well, that would be even better."
"Internal sources say the support feature has been permanently removed."
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Watching the audience's discussion, Monet sighed, "If only we could open up support features."
Sang Ning, who was also watching the live stream, turned her gaze away upon hearing the sound. Just as she was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of a lot of seafood on the beach out of the corner of her eye, and immediately became happy.
"Whether we provide support or not is not important. What's important is that we hurry up and go beachcombing so we can have a seafood feast today."
Before she finished speaking, she grabbed her basket and ran quickly toward the beach.
"Ningning, wait for us."
Upon hearing her words, Mo Nainai and the others perked up. Ningning was right; instead of fantasizing about enabling support functions, it would be faster for them to be self-sufficient.
"I can understand picking up crabs, but why is Sang Ning picking up bugs?"
"Just eat, what else can we do?"
"Insects can eat them too, huh? I remember now, Sang Ning and the others seem to eat sandworms."
"Upstairs, it's not that we want to eat sandworms, it's that we have nothing else to eat besides sandworms, understand?"
"Friends on E72, has the nutrient solution I donated last time still not arrived?"
"Thank you for the donation from 'Starry Night Lights'. The goods haven't arrived yet. Where did you donate them from?"
Then, Xingxingdian gave an address, and Carloda's lips twitched. Speechless, she sent a comment.
"It's too far. There's no direct flight route to our planet. If it involves many transfers, it will probably take about six months to receive it."