"As a member of the Hibernation Inspection Department, you cannot leave the dormitory without wearing your Inspection Glasses."
BANG.
Stepping out of the dormitory, Yu Zhun's smile slowly faded, and his expression grew increasingly serious.
"Guild Leader?" Noticing the change in Yu Zhun's expression, Su Yue couldn't help but look at him curiously. "Is there a problem?"
Yu Zhun didn't answer. Instead, he slowly took out something from his uniform pocket—a piece of paper.
When he had changed into his uniform earlier, he had distinctly felt something in his pocket. Upon touching it, he quickly realized what it was. It was the member rulebook for the Civilization Reconstruction Department.
As he slowly unfolded the paper, lines of text appeared before his eyes.
[Dear Seth, member of the Civilization Reconstruction Department. It has been 932 years since the birth of the Lone Star Plan. You have now become a part of the Lone Star Plan, joining this game of survival.]
