System experience officer

Chapter 2406. Desert Island Survival System 1

The first one was speechless; this kid clearly didn't trust him, right? However, what the kid said made a lot of sense, so the nine of them started to strengthen their firewalls.

Han Zifeng happily added, "Isn't improving the firewall the wrong direction? Shouldn't we be improving the intelligence of those systems? The key is not to be fooled, okay? For example, highlighting certain words to prevent our own systems from infiltrating our base. And so on."

At first glance, it seemed reasonable, so they started escalating their strategies. Zi Feng, on the other hand, was simply enjoying the spectacle; now that a solution had been found, she could prepare to leave.

After confirming their identities with a glance, the escape system readily distributed three units of primal power before uninstalling and running away.

Upon entering this new world, Zi Feng felt as if he had been stranded on a deserted island. He released his divine sense, and well, how should he put it? This place was incredibly strange. It was practically an isolated space, surrounded by nothing but emptiness. The island was inhabited by orcs, beasts, and a relatively small number of humans.

Even more concerning, the island might randomly spawn some new humans, whose combat strength is so low that they'd likely die within two days. While she was still wondering, she heard a classic voice: "Congratulations to players from all countries for activating Survival on the Deserted Island! All resources obtained on the island can be transferred to the corresponding country on Earth a hundredfold. Every evening at 8 PM, Survival on the Deserted Island will evaluate players from all countries. Those who die can use resources from their own country to exchange for a replacement player. Each person in the country has one year of lifespan to revive a player. If a player successfully survives seven days on the deserted island, the country can choose to replace the player for free or withdraw from Survival on the Deserted Island."

After hearing all this, Zi Feng could only say that it was a bit hard to explain. If the fate of the contestants were decided by the national leaders, probably very few would survive.

The mechanical voice had barely stopped when Zi Feng heard another mechanical voice: "Congratulations on obtaining the Desert Island Survival System and receiving the Newbie Gift Pack."

Zi Feng looked at her newbie gift pack: a dagger, a pot, a map, and some seasonings. Well, it was definitely survival-oriented.

According to the information gathered casually, they were the second wave to enter. The rule here is that after the first contestant reaches seven days, the country can randomly select a second candidate, with the highest possible list of nine. Of course, if a selected contestant doesn't survive seven days, they still need to use resources to survive and be resurrected using their lifespan.

Zi Feng felt there was a higher chance it was a scam. He entered the group chat and asked curiously, "Whose company is this 'desert island rescue' service? It feels like you're just trying to rip people off, right?"

Bluestar3434: "You think so too, right? Which country are you from?"

Zi Feng replied, "From China? Who are you?"

Blue Star 3434: "Looking back, I'm the Blue Star who needs your resources."

Zi Feng asked curiously, "Where are the immortals? How could they be bullied like this by an external entity?"

Blue Star 3434: "No, this world setting is just a myth. It's basically the modern society you know, an apocalypse where everything has been destroyed by humans. But this survival story feels like a scam."

First: "Hey, this deserted island doesn't belong to us, so you can wreak havoc all you want."

Blue Star 3434: "Go ahead and wreak havoc."

Zi Feng: "Are you two sure?"

Blue Star 3434: "Confirmed, let's plunder it bald, we'll split it 50/50."

Zi Feng nodded, "Then it's a happy decision." She thought for a moment and said, "First, isn't the maximum number nine? All the Chinese contestants I interviewed will be given the same system to play with."

Blue Star 3434: "Okay, okay, I'll work for you if I want."

Zifeng dotted, feeling that Blue Star 3434 had a bit of a "the more the merrier" spirit. But it's not that difficult, it's just survival, right? Let's teach this unlucky kid a lesson in what it means to "fleece" (or "take advantage of").

She sensed her surroundings and quickly located her companion. She teleported to the man's side and asked in Mandarin, "What are you doing down there?"

The man replied, "Chinese? I am a soldier, Zhang Zimin."

Zi Feng replied, "Oh, I'm Nuwa, but that's not important. The point is, you'll work for me, and we'll plunder it all together. Oh, right, my identity on Blue Star, let me think." She consulted the system and said, "Oh, the real Qin family heiress. The Qin family loves those melodramatic stories about fake heiresses. So, you can call me Qin Zi Feng. The original soul of this body is gone. Therefore, if you don't want me to cause you trouble, you should have the military wipe out the Qin family. And my fiancé's family, the Su family, take them all down too. I guarantee you'll break even."

Zhang Zimin: "Is it okay for you to threaten me like this?"

Zi Feng shrugged: "I only came here after entering the secret realm. As for the situation on Blue Star below, I only have two words: I know." She shook her body, conjuring a snake tail, and said, "Want to fight?"

Zhang Zimin looked at her transformed self and was speechless. After a moment of silence, he said, "Um, you can see it from below, right?"

Zi Feng shrugged: "Let's see, I don't care. Anyway, I'm not human for much longer."

Zhang Zimin suddenly realized, well, this is hard to explain, so he asked, "Can you give me a reason for dealing with the Su and Qin families?"

Zi Feng complained: "I was already dead before I came in. If it weren't for the soul transmigration, you would have been resurrected, okay? Is this something a normal Chinese person would do? Anyway, you can do whatever you want. Then let your little Heavenly Dao deduct China's fortune to deal with this matter. It's just a matter of clearing two pieces of land."

Zhang Zimin: "Is it really okay for you to talk like that?"

Zi Feng complained, "Oh, well, I'm also a traitor among Nuwas, and I'm respectfully called the World-Destroying Nuwa. So, if you guys don't care, just hand it over to the Heavenly Dao. If he doesn't do it well, I'll eat him. Bullying kids is no fun."

Zhang Zimin felt like they were chatting on two different channels, right? Zi Feng sensed the approaching demon beast, and before Zhang Zimin could make a move, Zi Feng snapped out the Myriad Soul Banner, shook the banner, and said, "Go!"

Looking at the horde of beasts that would soon be reduced to corpses, Zhang Zimin complained, "What happened to Nuwa? Wasn't she supposed to be a healer?"

Zi Feng complained: "Oh, I told you, I'm the traitor among Nuwa. I'm the evil cultivator among Nuwa, the kind who specializes in hitting people with Didi. In this lousy place, you should just be in logistics, cook, and throw all the leftovers downstairs. Yay."

Zhang Zimin pursed his lips. Fine, he'll cook. Zifeng asked curiously, "Why throw it down?"

Zhang Zimin: "Hold it in your hand and select teleport."