Chapter 3: chubby white cat system 69
"I want to quit the game, let me out quickly, I have claustrophobia, this is a forced sale" - from a cry baby who was frantically banging on the transparent wall.
"If any kind hearted person has extra clothes, I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future!" - From a Naked North eastern man who was sweating while eating.
"The hunting tool the system gave me is a watermelon knife. Did they prepare the watermelon for me to cut?"
"Why is my hunting tool a broken machete with half the blade missing? I want to complain. You are treating me differently, system!"
"You are so unlucky. Mine is pretty good. Hahahaha... I suggest you change your name to the most unlucky one."
"Don't go too far, we are all compatriots."
"No, aren't you worried about the next 8 hours of being deployed on the deserted island?"
"What's the point of worrying? We need to have a good mentality. If we can't win, we can hide. I plan to stay alive until we enter the first round of the game."
"I agree with what I said. Besides, the game manager also said that as long as we don't enter the central area, we'll be safe. My tool is a hoe and I plan to dig up some useful supplies."
"+1, my stats are too weak in all aspects. I plan to see if there is any treasure chest on the edge of the deserted island."
Wendy Lark quickly scanned the content of the chat group, thinking about her experience of being frozen on the deserted island and then looked at the new down jacket she had put in her backpack, thinking to herself that it was a close call.
In her previous life, the temperature on the deserted island where she was thrown was as cold as the winter in their hometown where she lived. This down jacket was bought by her mother during the big seasonal sale.
It was delivered just when the game came. Wendy Lark tried it on and it fit her very well. She was busy eating, so she threw it on the bed and didn't put it back in the closet. Otherwise, in less than 10 seconds, she might not have been able to take it away.
She took out the down jacket from the space and put it on. She wore a thick autumn coat underneath, so she thought that she wouldn't be cold. The items in her hand are automatically placed in the backpack when entering here.
After finishing the big meat buns that he hurriedly grabbed in the morning in just a few bites, they were still hot and so delicious that Wendy Lark immediately said that she could have five more.
She just took a look at the messages in the chat group. Since she was not strong enough at the moment, it was not easy for her to step forward and remind people, as it would easily attract attention and get her into trouble.
This survival game is much more dangerous and difficult than they imagined. The first round is survival at sea. Supplies in the sea are not so easy to obtain, at least that was the case for an unlucky person like her in her previous life.
Most people, like Wendy Lark, did not take it lightly. They did not understand the purpose of the game for a moment and just wanted to survive, after all, they still had families to protect.
Trying it again, looking at my luck value of 7 points, I am still quite confident. The last time Wendy Lark started, she had a utility knife, and it was a broken one, Hahaha... she would laugh thinking about it.
But this time, looking at the sharp machete in my hand, the key is that there is no limit on the number of uses, I can chop as much as I want, Hehehe... As expected, there is no harm without comparison and harm is caused by comparison.
Just as Wendy Lark was staring blankly at the message in front of her that said "5 minutes countdown", a cautious question suddenly sounded in her mind.
(Host, hello, I am your system steward 69 at your assistance) It's a girlish, mechanical voice. 69 discovered that his host had clicked through all other sections of the panel, but had not clicked on the system manager assistant.
So, system 69, who was still in the internship period, has decided to take the initiative to appear to introduce itself to Wendy. Wendy Lark came back to her senses and a glutinous white chubby cat appeared in her mind, with small, bright black eyes.
Good boy, I want to move! Hey, then I realized, is this a change of system? In her previous life, Wendy Lark's system manager was codenamed 2969. He was a cold black cat. He didn't know anything you asked him.
If you asked him again, he would just say that the settings were not clear. In short, he was just a basic calculator. Don't expect it to help you find treasure chests or give you monster hints.
Even when she was in danger, she could still hear the sound of 2969 playing chess leisurely in her mind: check, checkmate, another win, and so on. Because of this, Wendy Lark had no intention of paying attention to her own system this time.
But she didn't expect that the system would be changed this time! The system numbers this time are pretty high, white cat? Wendy Lark thought.
While Wendy Lark was thinking, System 69 used the interstellar chat software to privately chat with her senior and friend 2969 who was on vacation.
System 69: Third Brother, my host ignores me, what should I do? (With crying emoji)
System 2969, who is on vacation at the beach: Stay calm, just get used to it, there's nothing you can do anyway.
System 69: …Speechless…
At this moment, Wendy Lark said, "Hello, System 69."