Infinite Survival Game [Doomsday Survival]

Babies, this article is expected to be released on July 16th, starting from Chapter 21~ In the year 3030 of the star calendar, the survival game "Doomsday Survival" was born, and it was a hell-level difficulty when the server was launched. Players from all over the world are pulled into the wasteland with one click, and experience what it means to be "alive alive" in minutes. Kesu Chacha, a veteran player in the closed beta test and the emperor of Europe, discovered at the beginning—— The style of this game is wrong. While others gnawed tree bark, drank dew, and fought for a bottle of water, she made soup and grew vegetables in her stronghold, building a "doomsday paradise" in three days. While others fought tooth and nail for half a piece of moldy bread, she sighed sadly in the channel: [The refrigerator can't be filled anymore. Does anyone want this week's food gift pack? Tired rich woman. Jpg] The whole server exploded. Soon, a group of famous thieves targeted this "powerless" little girl. The leader of the thieves raised his knife and smiled ferociously: "If you are wise, hand over all the supplies." Su Chacha's expression didn't change: "... How about you guys think about it again?" "What the hell! Come on, brothers!" The next second—— Thief A tripped his right foot with his left foot, and the blade accurately pierced Thief B's grain storage bag. Thief C drew his gun and fired, but was knocked away by Thief D with a sliding shovel behind him. The bullet turned around and blew up his supply truck. Thief E charged too hard and fell into the newly dug trap, and also grabbed Thief F down. The thieves lay like dominoes, neatly arranged, and wailed all over the field. Su Chacha raised her head with an innocent look on her face: "... Are you still robbing me?" The onlookers all took three steps back and waved their hands wildly: [No more, no more, boss, you're busy, let's just take a look. There was silence. Onlookers: I dare not open my eyes, I hope it is my imagination... —— After the crowd dispersed, a lazy sound of applause suddenly came from under the wall. A young man leaned in the shadows with a smile on his face: "Please support me, boss." Su Chacha turned around and saw the idle Chi Yao. His tone was one part helpless and one part cheeky: "So... Can you take care of a meal? I've been hungry for three days." Su Chacha: "…………?" "I'm a Sanda champion, a professional tank, I can carry, fight, and run errands, but I'm not very good at cooking." He grinned, showing his white teeth, "You see how miserable I am, why don't you take it back?" —— [Luck value MAX is also a kind of strength, hold it back if you don't accept it. [1V1, infinite survival flow, the male protagonist seems to... Always crawl out of the water? [Su Chacha: Don't ask, just ask. Dear babies, the column is about to be completed with a 650,000-word long post-apocalyptic survival article of the same type "Start with a small raft, Survive at sea in the apocalypse". If you are interested, you can save it ~ There is also a pre-released article of the same type "After the Natural Disaster, I Handed Over the Farm System", which is about farming after the natural disaster. The next one will be published [Spreading Flowers]: After the natural disaster, I handed over the farm system Copywriting: In 3300, the world cataclysm ended completely. As a salted fish grower, Yu Ke managed to live comfortably during the disaster period by relying on the monthly subsistence allowance received from his parents. So after getting the good news that the disaster was over, she was so excited that she almost cried! The spring of salted fish is finally here, and she can pack up and prepare to retire and start caring for her old age! She has already found a job at the Agricultural Bureau of the base, and is planning to go to work and farm every day. She will just lie down after get off work and start the retirement care mode. What's more, her fifty-year-old parents are so energetic that they can fight mutant beasts with their bare hands. They yell all day long: "What's wrong with being fifty? Fifty is the age to make a breakthrough!" Yu Ke's mood of hoping that his father will become a dragon and his mother will become a phoenix has reached its peak. While Yu Ke was lying down, he frantically called his two elders: "Come on, parents! I am twenty years old, which is the golden age for retirement!" After all, her body is not as good as that of her elders (her parents are always strong), and her physical condition is not as good as that of her younger ones (her nephew is very energetic), so she is the most useless person in the whole family. —— However, things didn't go as planned. One day, a mysterious farm system suddenly hit her: [Please host to start the farming mission to save the world immediately] Yu Ke:? ? ? Can't I just go to work peacefully at the base? System: No. You must leave the base, open up wasteland, and farm. Yu Ke: "Let me go outside to farm?? Please let me go!" System: "If you don't, I'll kill you now!" The whole family: "Go and plant it quickly! Otherwise, your subsistence allowance will be cut off!" Yu Ke: ... We promised that we can retire after the natural disaster is over? What was even more outrageous was when she was forced to apply for the largest piece of land outside the base. On the first day of clearing land with a hoe, the system suddenly dinged: [Forward mutation plant·Hope Wheat Ear detected] [Attributes: It can purify radiation dust within a radius of 500 meters, improve soil fertility to the second level standard, wheat grains contain pure energy, and can be eaten and bred. [Rarity: SSS+] … Yu Ke stared at the emerald green wheat seedling that sprouted tenaciously in the ashes and fell silent. ... It seems that it's not impossible to plant it? But don't expect her to do it herself. Yu Ke's greatest skill in her life is to leave professional matters to professionals. That day, she ran back to the base carrying the wheat seedlings and handed over the system data and mutant crop samples to the country. —— Huaxia after handing over the farm system: Other countries: Fighting to death for a piece of compressed biscuit. Hua Xia: "Shall we eat spicy mutant rat meat or stewed radiated mushrooms today?" Later, foreign spies sneaked in to spy on intelligence, and what they saw was orderly farmland, factories, and schools. People's faces were filled with hope. The spy's mentality collapsed on the spot and he voluntarily surrendered: "Excuse me, are you still recruiting people?" [Salted fish lying flat literature·The national team is farming at the end of the field·Exchanges at the top·Relaxing and refreshing article] Pre-receipt: Traveling through the wasteland, my golden fingers collect rags [Where is the promised golden finger? Why collect rags Intention: On happiness with maximal luck value