Survival of Dawn: My Wooden House Is a Villa

Nan Ai was inexplicably dragged into a game system from a near-death state. No one asked him if he wanted to live. 'Rebirth Plan – Survival at Dawn'? Nan Ai smiled sarcastically and found a rotten wooden house. Outside the house, there was a large group of unknown dangerous creatures coveting his flesh and blood. In order to understand this world at other latitudes, Nan Ai shrugged, it was a small problem. Home defense battles, resource battles, alien adventure sections, whatever you have is welcome. It turns out that he is not the only one in this space. If this is the case, then why should he fight? Log houses are renovated into villas, and villas are expanded into communities. Anyone with the ability can come here! Do things for him! He only needs to flash in the place where the hero needs to appear, leave a charming smile, and kneel down to worship him. This is the scene Nan Ai envisioned. "Xiao Ai, don't be like this." Nan Ai turned around and looked at him with those gentle eyes, "Okay, okay, you have the final say."