“No way, dude, did you lock yourself out too?”
“Awesome! Now no one can hunt you down, saving that 100,000 yuan prize money directly!”
“What is the strongest defense? Hahaha!!”
“The thought that you couldn’t squeeze into the server either suddenly makes me feel much more balanced!”
“You still have the mood to post updates? Hurry up and expand the server capacity!!”
Helpless, Xu Meng replied in the comments section:
“We have already prepared the largest possible server, but even the largest server cannot fit millions of people. Please understand this.”
“However, we have prepared a backup plan, and will urgently launch a batch of subsidiary servers to accommodate more players.”
“These servers will gradually be connected to the main server.”
The players were puzzled: “Then why are you in such a hurry? Just enter the subsidiary server later, right?”
Of course not!
He also needed development time!
Xu Meng said he would participate in the competition together, so he would participate in the competition fair and square.
From the beginning, he didn't plan to give himself an invincible character and harvest players mindlessly.
Wouldn't that be like cheating and playing unfairly?!
So, if the players want to develop, he also needs to develop!
It's just that everyone's development routes are different—
Players mainly rely on external factors, collecting resources, crafting armor, and upgrading weapons.
And he is, “Starting with a Kun, upgrading relies entirely on eating!”
—Of course, in reality, it's starting with a young White Tiger.
As long as there is enough development time and enough to eat, it can completely grow into a divine beast White Tiger as tall as a mountain.
At the same starting point, every minute of the early game is very precious!
Fortunately, only 5 minutes into the game, the first unlucky guy died.
Little Meng, who had been watching the server status, instantly stuffed the master into the server.
Three minutes later, under the [Chaotic Era] mode, more competition servers were launched one after another—
[Global Survival Competition Server 2]
[Global Survival Competition Server 3]
……
Up to [Global Survival Competition Server 10].
A neat 10 servers were opened, quickly digesting millions of players waiting to participate.
There really weren't any more than that.
They could only wait for the players in the competition map to die before filling in the spots.
—Each player only has one life, and cannot enter again after dying in the competition map.
If they want to continue playing this mode, they can only go to servers other than the competition server.
……
……
In the competition server, 100,000 players were randomly refreshed in various corners of the map.
The heroic sniper, Sha Dawei, who was ambitious to hunt down billionaires, as well as countless streamers and players, waited until 5 minutes later for Xu Meng's message—
[Player [Thin Muscled Handsome Guy] accidentally fell to his death, and the relics are scattered at (128, 335)]
[Giant Beast Juvenile [White Tiger (Xu Meng)] has joined the game]
[Hunt!! Begin!!]—
The death broadcast is just a text announcement message.
But Xu Meng joining the game, and the sentence [Hunt!! Begin!!] are different.
These two sentences are full-map voice broadcasts!
Resounding in the ears of every player!
This was the appearance special effect Xu Meng designed for himself, in order to set off the aura of the behind-the-scenes BOSS, and also stimulate the players' desire to fight.
Although this voice broadcast was 5 minutes late, the effect should be the same, right?
Xu Meng thought so, and stretched lazily.
When he made this movement, the little white tiger in the picture also lay down like a cat, stretching its waist and back.
—This survival competition will last a long time. Xu Meng chose a relaxed way to play from the beginning: haptic gloves + camera matrix + high-definition projector + Little Meng assistant.
“OK, let’s eat!”
Xu Meng controlled the little white tiger and pounced on the deer not far away.
……
At the same time, the heroic sniper looked at his constantly decreasing [Body Temperature] data and ran wildly towards the cabin at the end of his vision.
When entering the server, everyone was randomly thrown to various corners of the map.
He was completely separated from his sharpshooter team.
And, whether luckily or unluckily, he was thrown onto a snow mountain!
He stood on the top of the mountain and looked around, discovering that the entire map had a panoramic view—
This turned out to be an island suspended above the sea.
Moreover, the island's geological environment was very abnormal!
Just looking at the altitude of the snow mountain under his feet, it wasn't very high, and there shouldn't be snow accumulation no matter what.
But considering the richness of the game design, this wasn't incomprehensible.
But on the same island, it was snowing heavily in the north, the sun was scorching in the south, a storm was blowing in the east, and there was a thunderstorm in the west.
The climate was too mixed!
The heroic sniper tried to identify the terrain in various places, wanting to remember more.
But soon the edges of his vision began to flash red, pulling his attention from the island map back to the game UI.
The UI was very simple, with only 5 horizontal bars in the lower left corner:
[Life: 100]
[Satiety: 60]
[Body Temperature: Low (↓)]
[Defense: 0]
[Weapon: None]
“Low temperature?” The heroic sniper didn't feel very cold.
But he quickly reacted: he had been spoiled by the somatosensory synchronization suit!
This was a game, and if the snow mountain was set to be low temperature, then he had to warm up quickly! Whether the person could feel it or not didn't matter.
But looking around, it was all white, where could he find something to warm up?
He could only run down the mountain along the rugged path.
After running for a while, he saw a system prompt that someone had “accidentally fallen” and been killed.
He was so frightened that he stopped quickly.
But the system prompt arrived immediately:
[Body Temperature: Hypothermia]
[Life: 95 (↓)]
He had to run again.
Until he finally saw a small wooden house.
The heroic sniper was overjoyed and ran over without thinking, rushing into the house.
Then he saw a little foreigner with blond hair.
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—A foreigner? Or a Chinese person using a foreigner's image?
The heroic sniper's smile immediately froze on his face. After closing the door of the wooden house, he cautiously kept his distance from this person.
The foreigner was also very nervous.
Two unarmed people tried to communicate:
“Hello?” The heroic sniper opened his mouth.
“Nihow?” The foreigner also opened his mouth.
“No fight?” The heroic sniper asked.
“No fight!” The foreigner confirmed.
So the two people's vigilance relaxed a little—after all, neither of them had weapons. Even if they fought, it wouldn't be a fatal blow, and there would always be room for counterattack.
The heroic sniper breathed a sigh of relief and found that there was still a downward arrow behind his body temperature.
This meant that his body temperature was still decreasing.
He quickly scanned the environment in the house, wanting to find something to warm up.
But the fire pit in the middle only had firewood, but no kindling, and the only leather coat in the house, made of unknown material, was already worn by the blond foreigner.
The heroic sniper glanced at his status—
[Life: 90 (↓)]
He came to the fire pit, bent down and picked up a small pot like a steel helmet.
The status bar refreshed immediately:
[Weapon: Iron Pot (2 points of blunt damage, double damage when hitting the head, probability of causing dizziness)]
‘Very good, weapon acquired.’
Looking at the little foreigner again, the heroic sniper's killing intent gradually rose.
“Your coat, very nice!”
The little foreigner looked at him without replying, obviously not intending to give it to him.
The heroic sniper didn't need him to answer either. He picked up the iron pot and smashed it at his head!
But he didn't expect the little foreigner to suddenly pull out fire tongs from behind and swing them at him!
“Duang!”
Relying on the advantage of the first strike, the heroic sniper smashed the pot on the opponent's dazzling blond hair.
The next second, the fire tongs also hit him.
He gritted his teeth and prepared to endure this blow, but unexpectedly—the fire tongs hitting him didn't feel anything at all.
Looking up, a dizzy effect appeared on the head of the person opposite him.
It turned out that luck had exploded, and one pot had stunned him!
With the stun in front, the opponent's damage was naturally invalid.
“Is the iron pot so easy to use?!” The heroic sniper was pleasantly surprised, clutching the iron pot and banging it on the opponent's head.
The frequency of dizziness was surprisingly high!
It triggered almost once every 5 times!
The player on the opposite side was knocked senseless. After struggling to hit the heroic sniper twice, he died with regret.
[Player [suckmydisk] was killed by [Heroic Sniper] using [Iron Pot], relics scattered at (68, 247)]
“Hiss—” The heroic sniper rubbed his ribs, which had been hit by the fire tongs.
Watching the opponent turn into a handful of snowflakes, melt, and disappear, leaving only a coat and a pair of fire tongs on the spot, he quickly picked up the coat and equipped it.
[Defense: 2 (Bearskin Coat, torso defense, advanced warmth)]
The downward arrow behind the body temperature finally disappeared.
But the hypothermia state was still there.
And a [Wound] state was added.
The [Life] attribute had dropped to 68, and was about to fall below the 60-point danger line!
As expected, no flint was found in the bearskin coat.
The heroic sniper was a little panicked.
Logically, he knew that since there was this cabin and fire pit on the snow mountain, the flint must be nearby.
But now, where did he have the time to go out and look for it slowly!?
“Think of a way, think of a way.” He frantically rummaged through the house anxiously.
Until a friend reminded him: “Why not try drilling wood to make fire?”
The heroic sniper didn't think it was possible.
But he couldn't find flint no matter what, and his body temperature hadn't risen. His life had already dropped to 62, so he had to treat a dead horse as a living one, sat down, picked up a piece of wood and began to rub it on the firewood.
……
The problem encountered by the heroic sniper was not special.
Players who entered the survival competition with the idea of hunting Xu Meng, hunting giant beasts, winning bonuses, and gaining both fame and fortune were caught off guard as soon as they entered the map—
They were thrown naked into the cruel wilderness environment.
At the same time, they had to face the multiple threats of [Extreme Weather], [Food Scarcity], [Dangerous Beasts], and [Competitive Opponents].
It was already great luck to survive, how could they have the energy to hunt Xu Meng?
When the heroic sniper used two pieces of firewood to rub out a fire in a completely unscientific way, lit the fire pit, and narrowly avoided “death from hypothermia”, the death announcements of the players also began to flood the screen!
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