Transmigrating to the Prehistoric Era: Starting from Scratch

One day, Qin Lan was out shopping when a beam of light suddenly enveloped her. She looked around and saw many other people covered by beams that had descended from the sky, just like hers. Then she noticed that her beam was different from the others: a current resembling lines of code ran through it. Before she could get a closer look, a wave of dizziness hit her.

When Qin Lan opened her eyes, she found herself on an island barely over a hundred square meters in size. And the strangest part was that it was a floating island. She leaned over the edge to look below, but all she could see was a layer of mist.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Qin Lan’s mind. “Welcome, wilderness survivalists! Take a look around. For the next few days, you’ll be living on this floating island. Whatever you do, don’t die! There’ll be a surprise at night. Gather what you need and do your best to survive. Heh heh.”

She listened carefully, but not another sound came...