In order to repay his debt, Chen Mo stepped into "No. 9 Restricted Area" alone, thinking it was just an ordinary wilderness survival show.
He holds a curled machete and relies on hard-core "scientific survival knowledge" to survive:
Use soul-eating dead wood as firewood, two-headed corpse vultures as takeaways, boil water ghosts into "mineral soup", and tie succubi into camp coolies...
He explained calmly and was serious about surviving, but he didn't know——
The "mutated beasts" in his eyes are all S-class anomalies that frighten the outside world;
The tree he cut down casually was the tree demon grandma who had lived for a thousand years;
The fire he started burned the wailing evil spirits in the abyss soul stone.
It wasn't until everyone in the Special Investigation Bureau collapsed in front of the surveillance screen that he turned back with his wolfskin backpack:
"This program... Is quite realistic?"
But he didn't know that every day he lived, the restricted area would tremble.
When he finally walked out of the restricted area, all the anomalies knelt on the ground, and the ancient god awakened in the sky——
Chen Mo, on the other hand, just wiped the knife and smiled at the camera:
"For extra dinner tonight, who wants to have some... God-level barbecue?"
Logic of thinking is okay