After finishing all that, Jiang An felt a little sleepy.
She filled the stove with wood to ensure the fire burned brightly and kept the room warm.
Then, she lay down on the kang (a heated brick bed), closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
From the official start of the game at dawn, the fierce battle with the shark, to the series of events that followed, Jiang An was already exhausted.
The raging wind and rain outside couldn't stop her from falling asleep; she needed a good rest.
I woke up at 4 pm.
Jiang An stretched and felt refreshed.
Unbeknownst to her, while she was sleeping, the regional channel had already erupted in chaos.
It turns out that the temperature had been gradually dropping since early morning, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.
Those players who were not adequately prepared were shivering from the cold and some even caught severe colds.
The frigid weather and the threat of sharks... pushed the players' mental fortitude to the brink of collapse.
It's unclear who started it, but some psychologically fragile players have been posting their last words in the regional chat channel one after another.
"I can't hold on any longer! Goodbye everyone!"
"Has the Earth been destroyed? Why have we been brought to this godforsaken place?"
"Mom and Dad, your daughter is unfilial. I can only repay your kindness in the next life!"
"My name is Zhang Wenbo, and I hope that people will still remember me in the future!"
"If there were even a one in ten thousand chance, I would want to live, but with my arm bitten off by a shark, I can only wait to die!"
"I'm going to die sooner or later anyway, so I'll go first! My name is Tian Wenzhuo!"
... ...
In less than three hours, more than two thousand players in Zone 2333 had disappeared from this world.
Jiang An opened the light screen and saw the message.
As she read the last words of each player, an indescribable emotion welled up within her.
These last words contained deep longing and worry for family members, confusion and fear about the future, and helplessness and resentment towards one's own fate.
Looking at these messages, Jiang An felt a surge of emotion and tears welled up in her eyes. These were all living, breathing lives!
Living in the wonderful 21st century.
In the blink of an eye, they found themselves in a strange world, dominated by a survival game at sea where good and evil were indistinguishable.
Loneliness, longing, fear, the unknown... all they can do is compromise and strive to improve their abilities.
However, Jiang An did not fall into a negative mood because of this.
She knew all too well that in this cruel world, survival was the most important thing.
She cannot let sympathy or pessimism influence her judgment and actions.
No matter what, life goes on!
So she took a deep breath and refocused her attention on the screen in front of her.
She began browsing other players' comments, trying to find some useful information or clues.
Never underestimate human creativity.
The game is not only for ordinary people like Jiang An, but also for elites from all walks of life.
During the reading process, Jiang An discovered that many players mentioned issues such as food, water, and how to cope with severe weather.
This information is very important to her because it may help her better adapt to the environment and protect herself.
In addition, she noticed that some players shared their experiences and tips, such as how to keep warm and reduce the loss of body temperature, how to catch fish in the sea to solve the food problem, and how to use seawater to make salt.
A small minority of people face the world negatively, but the majority of people are actively striving to live. Humans are always the most adaptable creatures.
She read each comment carefully and tried to glean more information from them.
Finally, she glanced at the regional channel briefly, and after confirming that she hadn't found any new messages, she prepared to close it.
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