So in the end he chose the house. He had used it quite a lot in other worlds, so the configuration was relatively complete and he could use it anytime and anywhere. This time he didn't even need to change the things, except that the things would be stacked a little higher. It was a wasteland world, so what did it matter if it was more complete? There was no problem at all, right?
So after everything was sorted, I waited for the transfer time.
During the period, he could also chat with everyone and share his dance moves and preparations. Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that this person was not just talking, but also prepared a lot of supplies.
"Oh my god, are you really going to the wasteland? Aren't you worried about not being able to survive there, or being exposed to radiation, or aliens attacking the planet? If that's the case, not only will you not be able to save others, you might even die if you go there!"
"Anyway, no matter what it is, I'm not worried. I have my own self-preservation abilities. I think the wasteland world is pretty good because it's on the road to civilization, and most people already possess this civilization. They just need to slowly adjust and make themselves stronger, and it won't be that difficult anyway. Many of the places we think are unsuitable are because they have some minor deficiencies. Once we bring some civilized things to them, they can easily develop. So I'm more optimistic about the wasteland world. Of course, the situation you mentioned may also occur, so we still have to be cautious where we should be cautious, that's for sure..."
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