[Ding! Host, you have activated the Doomsday Survival System. Just call for this System with a thought. This System exists within your consciousness.] The cold mechanical voice rang out again, confirming that it was real.
“…” Wu San was speechless for a moment.
He eagerly issued a command with his mind: “System, sign in!”
[Sign-in successful. Reward: one draw. You currently have 1 draw and 0 survival points. Both can accumulate. Would you like to draw now, Host?]
“Draw! Do it now!” Wu San replied without hesitation, his voice trembling slightly. This was his first gift from his golden finger!
The moment he thought it, a virtual screen only he could see unfolded before him. The interface was extremely bare-bones: a solitary square frame occupied the center, blank for now.
“That’s it?” Wu San thought to himself, but his anticipation didn’t diminish at all. He focused his mind and firmly “pressed” the [Draw] button!
Buzz… The square frame suddenly lit up, its contents flashing rapidly! Countless item silhouettes flickered and switched at a speed the naked eye couldn’t follow, dazzling him with a world of possibilities!
Wu San held his breath, his eyes wide and his heart nearly leaping into his throat. Ten seconds… twenty seconds… At last, the flashing began to slow. A blurry outline gradually came into focus… clearer…
[Ding! Congratulations, Host. You drew: Better luck next time.]
Four huge, bright red, painfully glaring Chinese characters filled the entire square frame: Better luck next time!
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A lottery system is fine, but why add a daily check-in feature? It's superfluous.
All of them are chat logs
Unlike other survival novels, although many parts are illogical, they are still acceptable. Keep it up!