The Handsome Student was reveling in the “worshipful” gazes of the crowd...
Suddenly!
A gruff voice interrupted his showing off:
“I don't care what kind of space this is, tell me, where is the Main God? Where are the missions?”
The questioner was a rough middle-aged man. He rushed in front of the Handsome Student and demanded with full Qi.
Spittle flew, spraying the Handsome Student's face.
“Hmm... it might be a pure novice mission. This way, there are no veterans to snatch resources, so we have more opportunities!”
The Handsome Student wiped the microbial culture liquid from his face, displeased, and stepped past him, saying to the crowd:
“Come on, everyone, let's call out to the Main God together and check for missions!”
“Main God... Main God Space?”
“...”
Nothing happened!
A cold wind rustled a few dry leaves, as if helping the Handsome Student alleviate his embarrassment.
“Uh, or maybe it's called Reincarnation Space, let's try... Reincarnation, Reincarnation Space?”
“...”
Still nothing!
“Mission!”
“System!”
“Little fairy!”
“Yamete!”
“You bastard!”
By the end, the Handsome Student was swearing out loud.
He stiffly turned his head and saw everyone looking at him as if he were an idiot.
And the furious gaze of the middle-aged uncle!
Even his good brothers, who had been on the same side just now, subconsciously took half a step back, putting distance between themselves and him.
He immediately blushed crimson:
“It... it might be...”
“It's your ass! Get out of my way!”
After spraying the handsome guy, the middle-aged uncle then shouted loudly at the quiet forest around them:
“You bastard behind the scenes, no matter who you are or what you want to do, come out here!”
“I have no money, but if you want my life, I'll fight you to the death!”
However, the surroundings remained silent.
The few people who had Jue De the Handsome Student's words made sense earlier now began to doubt themselves...
Everyone tried calling out for a while, but received no response!
Everyone became anxious, and several women felt even more uneasy.
Neither a production team came out to explain the game rules, nor did a Main God appear to issue missions!
Is this now...?
A wild survival after a random Transmigration?
Qi Shu subtly frowned:
“It seems something is wrong. I'm very sure I received an invitation to 'Want to go wild in another world for a while?' and came in...”
“This idiot probably heard it clearly too, otherwise he wouldn't have been so certain at the beginning.”
He thought to himself:
“So the question is—should I order takeout first?”
Qi Shu suddenly pulled out his phone—of course not to order takeout!
But his jumping thoughts did remind him of an important matter!
He decisively opened his phone settings and, in a few quick taps, selected restore factory settings.
Then, he unhesitatingly clicked “Delete All Content”!
The reason he had forgotten about his phone before was his psychological dependence on the Main God Space!
But now the situation was clearly not right. Realizing that even the Main God was unreliable, he had to make more preparations.
Formatting his phone was just an extra precaution, after all, no one knew what kind of world this truly was.
If the natives of this world could read his phone's information, he would most likely be in trouble...
He had intended to bury the phone on the spot, but his gaze swept over the 70 metal-textured frame, and thinking of the flashlight function, he put the phone back in his pocket.
As time passed, everyone called out to the Main God multiple times without success, and found no decent clues in the forest.
All discussions and speculations proved useless.
Everyone returned to square one.
The middle-aged man and the man in the suit, who had been exploring, also stopped, lost in thought.
The silent forest, like a gaping maw waiting to devour, quietly awaited those who would walk into its trap.
“I want to go home!”
In the silence, one of the four students, a female, became emotionally distraught.
The ponytail girl next to her merely glanced at her but did not immediately step forward to comfort her—some breakdowns are not real breakdowns.
But they are a real waste of time!
It's just seeking comfort and a mental garbage can. They are adults; how can a breakdown be so easy?
With an uncertain future, now was not the time for sentimentality!
The ponytail girl did not join the team of emotional self-consumption but looked around, thinking to herself with an inexplicable expression.
“Ke Ling...”
Another boy moved closer, wanting to comfort her but not knowing how to speak, causing the despairing girl's slightly leaning body to tremble and shrink back.
The couple huddled together, whispering something.
The man in the suit silently rubbed a patch of sand with his hand.
Could they really have entered a fake Main God Space?
Anxious emotions enveloped everyone.
Finally, it was the middle-aged man who broke the deadlock:
“We can't go on like this!”
Perhaps his earlier outburst had calmed him down, and he said with a firm tone:
“No matter what the situation is, Main God or kidnapping, we must first get out of this damned forest!”
“You're right!”
The husband of the couple immediately agreed, like a drowning person grasping at a lifeline.
The middle-aged man's eyes swept over everyone. The ponytail girl looked up and agreed without showing any fear:
“Yes, that's right.”
The man in the dazzling suit, who had been silent for a long time, spoke for the first time:
“This big brother is right, let's get out first and then explore, after all, there doesn't seem to be any food here, and we can't afford to delay.”
“Yes, maybe the Main God has some malfunction, we must unite, persistence is victory!”
The Handsome Student still firmly believed in the existence of the Main God.
“I'll listen to everyone.”
...
The atmosphere slowly came alive.
Some suggested making a compass, but were refuted: the world is different, it might not be useful.
Some said to look for food first; others said getting out of the forest was the top priority.
Everyone spoke at once, excitedly raising questions, but often could not provide solutions, and no one could convince anyone else.
“Everyone, dragging this on is meaningless. Let's walk and see for now, and make a plan if that doesn't work.”
The middle-aged man said:
“Everyone, let's introduce ourselves first and talk about our specialties. We're in the wilderness now, so it's good to be prepared for emergencies.”
He then forcefully set the tone:
“I'll start. My name is Zhong Bing, safety section chief of Jianghai City Taxi Company. I used to be a soldier. Don't let my weight fool you, my physical foundation hasn't deteriorated!”
After Zhong Bing finished speaking, he deliberately puffed out his chest and looked around at everyone, his gaze lingering on the woman in pajamas for a few seconds, as if showcasing something.
“Zhang Xiufeng, sales manager of 'Cuoleme' computer sales, good at observation and analysis.”
The man in the suit was concise, although he didn't Jue De self-introductions were of any use.
But he cleverly didn't argue. Getting out now was the priority!
“Li Xuewen, Liu Yue, we are both ordinary employees, and we don't have any special skills, but we can help with anything.”
The couple lacked a sense of security and actively promoted their cheap diligence.
“Wei Jia, I'm a WeChat seller, but I know some medical common sense and simple bandaging.”
The woman in pajamas spoke softly, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
The purple charm was always so eye-catching.
It was mid-summer when they arrived, and most people didn't have extra clothes.
The only one wearing more, the man in the suit, for some unknown reason, did not heroically lend his jacket to save the beauty.
Seeing everyone staring at her, she could only barely cover the excessive spring scenery with her slender limbs.
Qi Shu praised in his heart:
“With medical skills, his healing power is indeed astonishing!”
