A nuclear-blast-white flash swept across the world, and humanity was thrown onto a road with no end.
Scorching days, eerie shadows at night, and cars as the only safe havens.
While everyone else struggled in panic, Lin Ye saw pale blue text appear before his eyes:
[Turn left to explore the gas station: 65% chance of a full tank, 28% chance of encountering bandits]
[Go straight to the rest stop: 15% chance of finding rare parts, 90% chance of safety]
While everyone else was already despairing on the edge of their first night,
he had used the probability prompts to modify his vehicle and stock up on supplies.
But then the mysterious “rules of the road” began to fluctuate,
trust between teammates clashed with cold probabilities,
and the prompts themselves began making strange errors...
Lin Ye realized that this road was selecting not only survivors,
but also the “founders” of a new world.
And the pale blue probabilities flashing before his eyes
were quietly pointing him toward the hardest, yet most glorious, path to salvation.
Repairs have to be done by yourself 90% of the time for fear of death