"Wild Survival: Extreme Temptation": He is a survival expert, and she is an urban girl who strayed into the wilderness. Deep in the jungle, dangers abound, and desires and survival instincts are intertwined. See how he conquers her heart with his wild charm and leads her out of despair!
A wasteland and an endless fog. The cabin is your only shelter, and the wasteland is your starting point for resources. There are unknown dangers hidden in the fog, but there may also be hope for survival buried there. Ye Feng stood at the door of the wooden house, holding a simple stone ax in his hand and looking around solemnly. The fog is like a thick curtain, shrouding the whole world in haze. He could hear a low growl in the distance, as if something was wandering in the mist. "Start from scratch..." Ye Feng murmured in a low voice, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was not afraid of this challenge, but felt a long-lost excitement. In his previous life, he had long been accustomed to finding a way out in desperate situations, and this time, he would not back down either. He turned and walked into the wooden house. The space inside the wooden house was small and simple, with only a wooden bed, a table and a simple fireplace. There was a worn notebook and a pencil on the table, which seemed to be the only tools left to them by the system. Ye Feng picked up the notebook and opened the first page. There were a few lines written on it: [Survival Guide:] 1. The wooden house is your shelter, but its defense is limited. Please upgrade as soon as possible. 2. There are resources in the fog, but there are also dangers. Please explore with caution. 3. The fog is more dangerous at night, so be sure to return to the cabin before sunset. 4. Cooperating with other survivors may improve your chances of survival. Ye Feng closed the notebook with a firm gaze. He knew he had to act quickly. The wooden house has limited defense, but dangers in the fog are everywhere. He must obtain resources as soon as possible and upgrade his wooden house to survive in this world. He picked up the stone axe, walked out of the wooden house and walked towards the wasteland. There were some wood and stones scattered on the wasteland, and Ye Feng quickly began to collect them. His movements were skillful and swift, as if he had long been accustomed to this way of living. "Crack--" The stone ax struck the tree trunk, making a dull sound. Beads of sweat broke out on Ye Feng's forehead, but he did not stop. He knows that time is life and every minute and every second is crucial. Just as he was concentrating on chopping down the tree, he suddenly heard slight footsteps behind him. Ye Feng turned around suddenly, holding the stone ax across his chest, and looked warily towards the direction of the sound. In the mist, a figure slowly walked out. It was a young girl, wearing a simple cloth and holding a wooden spear in her hand. There was a hint of nervousness in her eyes, but more of a determination. "Hello, my name is Lin Yu." The girl said, her voice clear but trembling, "I... Can I work with you?" Ye Feng did not answer immediately, but looked at her carefully. In this world, trust is a luxury, but he also knows that it is far more difficult to survive alone than to cooperate. "Ye Feng." He briefly introduced himself and then nodded, "We can cooperate, but you must obey my command." Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face: "Thank you! I will try my best not to hold you back." Ye Feng said nothing more and turned around to continue chopping down trees. Lin Yu began to collect stones and weeds on the ground. Although his movements were unfamiliar, he was very serious. The fog still shrouds the entire world, as if it will never end. But Ye Feng knew that as long as they persisted, one day they would find hope of survival. "Let's go," Ye Feng put away the stone ax and looked at Lin Yu, "We still have a lot of things to do." Lin Yu nodded and tightened the wooden spear in his hand. The figures of the two people gradually disappeared into the fog, walking towards the unknown front.