The players in the Seventh Galaxy are not in a good position.

The supplies they had painstakingly acquired over ten days were mostly lost because of one bad apple, and they were on the verge of collapse.

He went on a tirade of insults in the chat area, and eventually even started cursing at the system.

Some people with poor mental resilience couldn't accept this fact and jumped into interstellar space, letting the interstellar space tear them apart.

The Seventh Galaxy has lost some people again.

However, there were also some more optimistic people who comforted everyone in the discussion area.

Soon, everyone gradually calmed down, but they were still grumbling, after all, so many supplies had been confiscated.

Shen Zhiyi stopped paying attention to the discussion area and opened their small group.

Sangsang: "Xingxing, you're finally here! So many of my materials were taken away, waaaaah, I'm so sad."

Peng Bird: "I don't have much left either."

She stared at the stars: "I'm alright. I still have some stuff. Maybe it's because I stocked up a lot before, otherwise I'd be broke right now."

"Waaaaah! They said they'd only take three-quarters, but they took all my food!" Sangsang was furious. Her food!

Shen Zhiyi typed a question mark, "What do you mean? It's not that three-quarters of the supplies were confiscated? It's random confiscation?"

Chen Peng complained: "Three-quarters of my materials were confiscated randomly. Now I have no materials left, just some food and a few odds and ends. But I still have the crossbow you gave me."

"Hiss, so I'm a lucky one? About three-quarters of everything I own was confiscated."