When Chen Mo was interrupted with electric batons and forced to make a phone call at a telecom scam den in northern Myanmar, a shell blasted him into the world of immortality. It's a pity that he didn't get the protagonist's script - **Waste Spiritual Root**, the Niwan Palace is blocked, and the spiritual veins are blocked. He was directly thrown into the handyman room by the Lotus Sword Sect to sweep the yard and chop firewood, and was sent back to the mortal world three years later.
The system came, but it didn't provide any skills, and only threw down a reminder: a seventy-two-hour survival countdown, which would not be reset after death. At this time, the sect was being frantically harassed by the demon sect, and the handymen were transferred to the field, resulting in heavy casualties.
This is not a cool article about "traveling is the peak", but a hard-core survival story about "traveling is hell". Chen Mo's every step relies on hard work, luck and limited intelligence. His real goal is to change from "surviving seventy-two hours" to "leaving this world alive" - and the price of the system is far heavier than he imagined.