Playerunknown's Battlegrounds, Starting from the Extreme Cold Weather

I'm tired of watching the end of the world every time. It's either intrigues, all the people are evil, or there's a million times more material resources, beautiful women are cheating on you, or the human nature is distorted and there's no sense at all. Might as well change the taste. Slow pace, no golden fingers, not cool writing, all people are trying to survive, and humanity still exists. Survival games in extreme environments, extreme cold, heat, rain forests, caves, fog, wilderness... When the game becomes reality, how do people survive? How should people deal with beasts, monsters, and strange creatures? When the mystery of the world of survival is gradually revealed, what kind of sparks will be created by cultivating immortals and technology? What is the cruel game behind all this? Or is it the self-salvation of living beings? … For an ordinary person, facing this cruel world, nothing seems to be able to change even if he is reborn. Being intermittently ambitious and constantly eating and waiting for death seems to be the state of ordinary people. But people will always grow. As the secrets behind the world gradually emerge, chaos and conflict quietly arise. Without superheroes, some things always require us ordinary people to step forward... (The pace of the work is slow, so it is not a refreshing piece of writing.)