Overnight, everyone had a wristband called “Survival Points” strapped to their wrists. It displayed each person’s survival points, and when the points reached zero, it meant death.
Ye Yi had a mere 150 points. To survive, she had no choice but to enter survival maps, earn points, and buy more time to live.
Extreme cold and blizzards, the open sea, deserts, deserted islands, radiation zones, warzones… With the crafting and gathering system, she struggled to survive in all kinds of maps, fighting for every inch of life.
Xie Yi’s impression of Ye Yi was: she seemed poor. That was, until he saw the hot pot, instant noodles, barbecue, and other food she pulled out. Only then did he realize…
Xie Yi asked, stunned: “All this? You call yourself very poor?” Ye Yi confidently replied: “Of course. As a survival enthusiast, having only this little supplies—what else is poor?”

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