Global Survival: I Get a Maid Every Day Through Sign-In

The day everyone descended into the foggy world, the System gave everyone the same command: "Survive."

Others signed in to claim bread, a wooden club, or a bottle of water. Lin Zhou signed in and got a maid.

His first maid, A He, could cook porridge and mend clothes. She would even stand in front of him in the black fog, spatula raised to defend him.

His second maid, Anvil, could forge metal and repair walls. She could also wield a hammer and send neighboring-zone players who tried to steal resources flying three miles away.

His third maid, Bluebird, could fly and scout. She could draw a complete map of enemy positions above the battlefield of the myriad races.

Lin Zhou thought he'd pulled the ultimate support-class lineup.

That was until his hundredth maid stepped out of the sign-in beam. She looked at him and spoke her first words:

"You finally signed me in. The last person who signed me in is buried in Zone Zero."