Looking at such a harsh living environment, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

After all, this is a glacier. Although it is not a glacier in the strict sense, it is probably more dangerous than a glacier.

Judging from the video alone, the temperature here is definitely below zero.

Zhang Fan also got a lot of information from the subtitles.

The contestants who come to participate in this challenge are all experts in wilderness survival from all over the world.

Although he is an expert in survival, it is hard to imagine how difficult it is to survive for a hundred days in such an environment without any equipment.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan continued reading.

"In order to increase the difficulty of this challenge, the program team stipulates that contestants are only allowed to wear short-sleeved shirts and shorts when entering the glacier."

"Of course, in order to prevent the contestants from frostbite, we have already dropped hundreds of down jackets on the glacier. Whether the contestants can find down jackets to keep warm depends on their luck."

"The temperature on the glacier is about minus 20 degrees Celsius. According to human limits, the contestants must find down jackets before dark, otherwise they will not be able to survive the cold night."

"At the same time, in order to further test the contestants' ability to survive in the wild, the program team used technological means in advance to drive the creatures on Devil's Island deep into Iceland. If the contestants want to get prey, they must go further."

"But don't worry, our players have already received cold-resistance training in advance, and we have also provided medicine to ensure that the players will not get frostbite after taking the medicine."

"If there are contestants who can't hold on, they can use the locator they carry with them to call for help from the program team. We will provide helicopter rescue and free treatment!"

“…”

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but frown, and began to worry about the contestants even through the screen.

It's minus thirty degrees Celsius, and you're going to wear short sleeves? Aren't you asking for death?

You know, without clothes on, five or six degrees is enough to give people frostbite, so over thirty degrees will freeze people into popsicles, right?

Although they had thrown in the down jacket, the contestants still had to look for it slowly. It was such a big deserted island, they would probably be dead before they found it.

Not only were they not given any dry food, the production crew also drove all the animals deep into the glacier. Were they afraid that the contestants would starve to death?

The production team is looking forward to the contestants coming, right?

After introducing the program process, the next step is to introduce the contestants.

Zhang Fan took a look and saw that there were only black people and white people. This made him a little confused. Could it be that there was no wilderness boss in his family?

Just when Zhang Fan was puzzled, the video gave an explanation: "Taking into account the average physical fitness, we have restricted the participation of contestants from certain regions, and this is also for the safety of explorers."

"? Isn't this discrimination?"

This explanation obviously did not meet Zhang Fan's approval.

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in my mind:

[Winter is coming, the host can purchase the island and hold the funeral on the spot. ]

"Fuck you, what are you doing? How can I afford it?"

After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Fan complained.

The system has found another wave of orders for me, but with my current financial resources, I can't afford to buy a deserted island.

But then again, it is still important to pay attention, after all, the system has prompted it.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan raised his hand to show his attention.

No other meaning, I just like watching this kind of show.

After clicking the follow button, Zhang Fan sent a heartfelt greeting: "It's getting cold, and the animals are hibernating. Remember to put on more clothes!"

After clicking the follow button, Zhang Fan returned to the homepage and watched a few more videos. He was still a foreigner.

This made Zhang Fan speechless, and he gave feedback directly in the background.

There must be something wrong with this big data push!

I spent the whole day and didn't know what I was doing.

If this continues, I will have no choice but to search in the same city or switch to another platform.

After completing the feedback, Zhang Fan went to bed as it was getting late.

…

Three hours later.

South city.

In an ordinary residential building.

A slightly fat man opened his eyes in horror and gasped for breath.

The man's name is Wang Teng. He was the employee who was previously in charge of warehouse management at Hei Bai Leasing, but he has now resigned.

Because of the black and white rental, it had been burned down in a fire.

On the day of the fire, he took a leave of absence.

The reason was that he had a dream some time ago in which he saw his mother. His mother told him in the dream that Black and White Leasing would catch fire and asked him not to go to work.

As a result, Black and White Leasing really caught fire, and he lost his job because of this.

Because he shared this incident in the live broadcast room, he became a little famous online, and many media companies approached him to sign contracts.

But because he was afraid of Zhang Fan's evil nature, he directly cancelled his Douying account.

He thought the matter would come to an end, but he never expected that since that incident, he would dream about his mother every day.

At first, it was just a simple chat and Wang Teng enjoyed it very much.

But just now, he had another dream... This dream was very scary!

In the dream, people's consciousness and behavior are very limited, and he told his mother about his unemployment for some unknown reason.

This was originally just a casual remark, but Wang Teng's mother... seemed to take it very seriously.

Just now, his mother told him:

"My dear son, I have saved all the paper you have burned for me over the years. I was very sad when I heard that you lost your job yesterday. I used a lot of connections and spent a lot of money to buy you a stable job. It is a formal position. You can go to work tomorrow."

Hearing these words, Wang Teng woke up in fright!

I'm a grown man, and my mother found me a stable job and said I'll start working tomorrow.

What does this mean?

It's going to be tomorrow, right?

I'm just a small warehouse manager. How can I be qualified to work in the underworld?

If it had happened in the past, he might have treated it as a nightmare.

But this dream I had... has been verified once!

Mom, this iron rice bowl you found for me is too iron!

How do we compile this?

Can't I enter without any reason?

After the panic, Wang Teng subconsciously reached for his cell phone and checked the time.

Three o'clock in the morning.

After taking a few deep breaths, Wang Teng closed his eyes and wanted to continue sleeping, just thinking that what he just had was a nightmare.

But, no matter how hard he tried, Wang Teng just couldn't fall asleep.

He sat up suddenly and turned on all the lights in the room, wanting to seek help.

He doesn't dare to play the Douying app anymore because he is afraid of being noticed by the Sangzang Brother.

After thinking about it, Wang Teng posted a message on a forum.

[Waiting online, urgent, my mother told me in a dream that she found a job down there, how should I interpret this dream? ]

Although it was already three o'clock in the morning, there were still many netizens who were interested in cultivating immortals, and he soon received dozens of replies.

[Brother, it's just a nightmare, don't take it seriously. ]

[Oh, who hasn't had a nightmare? This is all caused by exhaustion. Just take a good rest for a few days.]

[Don't panic. Even if it's true, it's impossible for ordinary people to get a job there. You should go to bed early.]

【……】

There were dozens of replies, all comforting Wang Teng.

Obviously, they didn't know how outrageous Wang Teng's previous dream was.

In order to further encourage netizens to give him advice, Wang Teng posted a screenshot of his backstage fighting eagle and shared his dream of fire some time ago.

This made the netizens on the forum completely lose their composure.

The post was quickly forwarded in large numbers, and the number of comments increased at a rate of seven or eight per minute.

[Isn’t the iron rice bowl below just working for the King of Hell? ]

[Good fellow, last time you said there would be at least three people, and you really burned three to death! ]

[It’s accurate, so accurate, I think your iron rice bowl is really secured! ]

[What else is there to say? Just do it! ]

[What the hell, a stable job is equal to a formal employee, and the King of Hell is equal to a funeral director. I will report to Changhong Funeral Home tomorrow! ]

[Brother, your analysis is so reasonable. Wasn’t the big man in the last dream the funeral brother? ]

[Mortal Brother has been very busy lately, so he must be hiring. I guess your mother is looking for the funeral brother! ]

[Damn, Jin-gil is talking nonsense. Talking about this so late at night, I can't sleep. ]

[Think about it yourself. I'm going to watch Wilderness Survival. Brother Funeral just started following it! ]

【I’ll go too! 】

【……】

After scanning a few comments, Wang Teng hurriedly deleted the post and then fell into deep thought.

Last time, the funeral brother paid attention to it, and the old lady said that the big man drew a hook...

Now the funeral brother is expanding his shop, and my mother said she found a stable job...

Could this job be at Changhong Funeral Home?

"Hiss...why not wait till dawn to ask...if I can work with Brother Funeral, then what would I worry about?"

After thinking about it, Wang Teng simply got up, washed, put on his clothes, and sat quietly at the head of the bed waiting.

When it’s daybreak, I’ll go talk to Brother Funeral.

Even if I guessed wrong, Brother Funeral would probably be able to save my life...

…

At the same time, Doomsday Island.

A wilderness survival show.

It's being broadcast live. It's afternoon here and it's not dark yet.

Today is the first day of the program.

A multi-million bonus, a unique promotion mechanism, and an unprecedented level of difficulty.

This program became an instant hit and was sought after by countless netizens from all over the Blue Planet.

The contestants entered the island this morning, and seven or eight hours have passed.

One hundred split-screen entrances, with the perspectives of hundreds of players switching back and forth.

Some have already put on their down jackets, while others are still anxiously looking for them.

The host of the live broadcast room was also explaining:

"Very good. As you can see, more than 30 contestants have found the down jackets provided by the program team. This way, even if they don't have food today, they can still spend the next two days safely. The other contestants should work harder."

"It will be dark soon. It will be hard to wait until then."

"Oh my God! David was so strong. Although he didn't find the down jacket, he took advantage of the terrain and smashed a giant snow leopard to death with a stone!

At this moment, he was really cutting up the leopard skin, but even so, the leopard skin alone might not be enough to get through the cold night, but it gave him more time to find clothes. "

Just as the host was giving the commentary, a mysterious force rushed into the live broadcast room, and soon a wave of rhythm was set off.

[Hurry up and retreat! Brother Funeral has said that everyone will freeze to death tonight, no one will be left alive! ]