She didn't want to delve into the matter and looked down.
So she simply stopped dwelling on the matter and slowly lowered her gaze.
"Where am I? Son, son, where are you?"
"Ugh, Daddy, I feel so hot! I'm dying of heat!"
"Someone, please help me! Can anyone hear my cries for help?!"
... ...
Jiang An continued to slowly scroll down the page.
Suddenly, her gaze was drawn to several eye-catching comments, which came from some of the most famous big shots in District 1632.
"Fellow players, the new players who have arrived in this area today are quite special! Most of them are elderly people and young children, with almost no ability to survive. What's worse, they didn't even have time to react before they were directly teleported into that extremely hot and unbearable natural disaster."
"For players who still have family by their side, there is still a high chance of survival; however, for new players who have unfortunately lost the protection of their loved ones, if they do not have sufficient supplies in such harsh weather conditions, it will be difficult to survive. Therefore, I solemnly suggest that if any player has surplus supplies, please generously give some away, no matter the amount... any amount can bring a glimmer of hope to those who are in dire straits."
Immediately afterward, another message caught Jiang An's eye.
"If you all trust me fully, please place the supplies you donated for these hundreds of new players here with me. I will distribute them in the most rigorous and reasonable way. And every day at 12:00 noon, I will promptly post the previous day's list of donors and the specific distribution details to the regional channel for everyone to monitor and review..."
However, at that moment, some discordant voices arose from below.
"Hmph! You're a big shot, aren't you? The resources you control are countless, far exceeding those of us nobody! Since you have such deep compassion for those poor souls, why don't you just openly offer your own resources and personally help them? Why put on this pretense and act all hypocritical? And you want us to donate resources? It's utterly laughable!"
"That's right, you're absolutely right! I don't even have enough supplies for myself, how can I have the energy to care about the lives of others!"
"Tch, stop pretending to be compassionate. If you're so capable, why donate all your own stuff? What kind of skill is it to just talk the talk!"
"Shut up! What do you ignorant fools know! Don't treat our Boss Wu Jianguo from District 2346 so rudely! I've memorized your names, you bunch of arrogant bastards. Just wait and see, you will be met with strong resistance and contempt from all the players in the original District 2346!"
... ...
Jiang An ignored the cacophony of arguments and accusations below, staring blankly at those few paragraphs. In this perilous survival game, players would stop at nothing to survive, and selfish individuals were everywhere...
Jiang An gently clicked on the profile picture of the influential person who had made the comment, wanting to learn more about this person who had caused such a stir.
When Jiang An's eyes fell on the three words "Wu Jianguo", her heart felt as if a gentle breeze had blown through it, causing ripples.
Just from the simple yet distinctly dated name, she keenly sensed that this was likely a player of considerable age, if not 60, then close.
In today's brutal and unpredictable gaming environment, older participants are often at a relative disadvantage compared to younger, stronger, and more agile players.
Surprisingly, this man named Wu Jianguo was able to become a renowned powerhouse, which suggests that he must possess extraordinary abilities and exceptional qualities beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
At that moment, all sorts of information about the player Wu Jianguo flooded into Jiang An's mind like a tidal wave.
So, this is the same expert who generously shared in the regional channel how he cleverly used his handmade tools to successfully obtain precious water in the vast desert.
Recalling the scene at that time, Jiang An's thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the earlier comments made by other players.
According to everyone, this highly respected figure had previously saved many people in distress in the region.
If it weren't for the utterly despicable survival game rules that ultimately prevented it—limiting the number of players to only 5,000—the area they were in would have undoubtedly become the region with the highest number of survivors of all, given its original development trajectory.
Jiang An doesn't consider herself as great as that big shot, but donating some supplies is just a piece of cake for her now.
However, deciding how much to donate became a problem, because the list of donors had to be published on the regional channel.
Jiang An felt uncomfortable donating too much, but felt uneasy donating too little...
After much deliberation, Jiang An opened a small group chat, which was filled with players of considerable skill.
When Jiang An saw the message in the group, she realized that this problem was not only hers, but also that some other skilled players had encountered the same issue.
Finally, after some discussion, a relatively satisfactory answer was reached.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang An opened Wu Jianguo's private message window and quickly sent a friend request.
After the other party approved, she quickly donated the prepared supplies, and the whole process was smooth and seamless.
Not long after, Jiang An received a reply from the other side.
Thank you for your donation!
Upon seeing these few words, Jiang An quickly replied politely, "You're welcome. I have always admired your character. These supplies are just a small token of my appreciation. I hope you won't find the quantity too small!"
After exchanging a few simple words, the two closed their private messages.
After all, everyone has their own busy affairs to handle.
Then, Jiang An casually opened the backend page of his own store and found that the number of products that were originally listed was decreasing at an alarming rate.
In just a moment, she understood why.
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