"Can I connect to the parallel space?"
Wang Youzhi hurried over and looked at the computer without blinking.
"Currently, the only island that can receive signals is Monster Island, which is the island where the man named Su Fan lives!"
The programmer operates the computer and says.
"Connect signal location!"
Wang Youzhi did not hesitate at all.
If they could get in touch with Su Fan from Monster Island, it would be worth the effort they expended.
The computer quickly transmitted the command data to the satellite.
At the same time, Su Fan, who was sleeping soundly in the cave, was suddenly awakened by the sound of electric current.
“Fried chicken, skewers, sizzling~”
He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, vaguely took the satellite phone next to him, and then regained consciousness.
"Hello, is this Mr. Su Fan?"
Wang Youzhi hurriedly took the small microphone and said: "I am Wang Youzhi, the director of the Special Events Department. Currently, the signal can only be connected to the Monster Island where you are."
"How are you doing now?"
"Ah, it's Minister Wang. There's nothing wrong with my condition. Are you planning to send someone over to rescue me?"
Su Fan desperately wanted to leave this damn and dangerous island.
So he stood up and asked excitedly.
"Sorry, Mr. Su, with our current technical level, we are still unable to break the space barrier and rescue you!"
Wang Youzhi shook his head helplessly: "However, we can observe the situation of the island you are currently on through the live broadcast panel, and can cooperate with you in real time to make survival decisions together!"
"Zizzizi~"
In the dark and humid cave, the signal is not good.
In addition, Wang Youzhi seemed to have violated some blocking words, so Su Fan was stunned not to hear a word.
I could only keep shaking the satellite phone in my hand, trying to receive the signal, but it was of no use.
"Mr. Su Fan, Mr. Su Fan..."
"Didi didi~"
Seeing that Su Fan did not respond to his words, Wang Youzhi became a little anxious.
At this time, the entire department's power facilities were paralyzed for a moment.
When the power was restored again, the signal connection to Monster Island had completely disappeared.
"Minister, it still failed!"
"Why!"
Wang Youzhi scratched his hair and gave it up: "Let's continue to solve the signal problem first, and I'll go deal with something."
After receiving the call from his superior, he left here.
In just one day, because of this huge incident, the whole world was plunged into a boiling atmosphere, unable to cool down.
It is not only the Chinese country that is helpless, but even the beautiful country, known as the first overlord of Blue Star, cannot steal the mysterious energy composition of the parallel space even if it uses the most advanced technological equipment.
This so-called game revision is either a disaster or a rocket that promotes the development of civilization.
All over the world, countless media platforms began to hype the news, raising people's emotions to the highest point.
"Earthquakes in global seas, has the highest game will really come?"
"Blue Star's swan song? Our human fire project has begun"
"Four Hundred and Eighty-Five Parallel Spaces will bring you a summary of daily space news"
"Revival of Spiritual Energy, Will Blue Star Face Dimensional Evolution?"
"Live broadcast throughout the day, feel the charm of a different world together"
Most media articles tend to be instructive and come for traffic.
All of these can be considered to have a certain lower limit.
Faced with such a situation beyond people's imagination, some theists, religious believers, and even nationalists began to have their own plans.
Professor Rearden, a famous scientist in the beautiful country and a pioneer figure in the scientific community, began to speak frequently.
As a scientist, he began to talk about theology for the first time.
However, because some people who are too extreme will cause turmoil due to this drastic change, in the end, even Professor Reardon can only start to issue warnings.
It means that although theology has value, it is not for changing the order of the world or destroying the world.
But in this era, it is useless to say these words.
When the open beta comes in a year, the world will surely fall into madness.
At that point, the so-called rules will be just blank sheets of paper.
The waves are rolling, and the sky and water meet.
The time on Monster Island seems to follow the twenty-four hours on Blue Star.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, never ending.
Seeing that the satellite phone had completely lost its effectiveness, Su Fan could only temporarily give up on the fantasy of outside rescue.
After a full sleep, he rubbed his eyes, looked at the rising sun outside, and sighed: "This is the first day of desert island survival. Oh, Ollie, I have to work hard to survive!"
He tried to cheer himself up and walked to the beach yesterday.
All traces of the two-headed snake have long since disappeared.
Apart from a pile of broken bones and some blood, there was only some supplies washed up by the waves on the beach.
Not much, but enough to meet urgent needs.
Dabai followed Su Fan.
Its huge size can completely replace the function of a large truck, and it can carry thousands of kilograms of materials on its back without difficulty.
There are also several large turtles on the beach.
There is a turtle carrying a flower tree on its shell, which is very strange.
Fortunately, they were relatively docile and not aggressive, so Su Fan collected the supplies with confidence and dragged them to the cave.
He planned to change places today and first take care of the accommodation necessary for survival.
Otherwise, if he keeps sleeping in a cave, sooner or later he will be wet to death.
"Take a look at what good treasures there are, and throw away the ones you don't need!"
In one day, Su Fan didn't make any progress, but his ability to talk to himself improved a lot.
After all, there was no one to talk to him, so he could only talk to himself to pass the boring life.
There was a pile of supplies in front of him.
Bread, fresh water, snacks, and instant cooking kits are enough for him to eat for a month!
There are also functional supplies such as tents, iron pots, and Swiss Army knives that must be brought with you.
Su Fan rummaged through the box for a long time.
Most of them are banknotes from various countries.
However, these banknotes have no value at all on Monster Island.
Oh no!
Also valuable!
For example, if you need to wipe your butt, these slightly soft banknotes can replace rough leaves and have the function of toilet paper.
After thinking about it, he decided to keep the banknotes.
Of course, he threw away all those plastic banknotes.
After working for a long time, he finally sorted out all the supplies he could bring, put them together with ropes, and put them on the white rabbit's back.
As a spiritual pet, the white rabbit can carry a maximum load of one ton.
But when it reaches this threshold, it is almost too slow to move.
Therefore, without affecting the speed, approximately 700 kilograms is the upper limit of the gravity that the white rabbit can carry.
Su Fan looked at the tall dense forest behind him, patted the white rabbit's leg and said, "Dabai, our journey of survival has just begun!"
This chapter has been completed!