"The front row spoiler 'novice gift pack' content: a black bread that can be used as a stone, an axe, two slaves who say and do whatever they say, and a synthesis platform, no thanks."

"You, upstairs, have successfully ruined my expectations for the novice gift package. That's all right, so please ask for a way to light the lights."

"I'm so thirsty. I begged a kind-hearted person to give me some water. After eating the gift package of the novice, I'm so thirsty that I'm so smoky in my throat. There are two more people, so hungry..."

"Please, as long as it is food, I can eat even five-nut mooncakes..."

"What the upstairs said is true! Be careful of the fog. I sent a slave to reach out, but in less than a second I reached into the fog and was torn off by something!"

"Don't stare at the gray fog, right? I just looked at it for a few minutes, and now I always feel like a face is looking at me against the window..."

"Now it seems that only that lamp can keep you safe. I beg for a way to light the lamp. Whoever tells me how to light the lamp is my father..."

Collin looked at the distress signals that kept passing by, hesitating for a while, but in the end he did not choose to be the father of these people.

World Channel needs a speaker for speech, one speaker a day without accumulating.

Colin didn't want to use this opportunity to speak today that would likely work at this time.

Besides, someone must have discovered the use of horse lanterns for various reasons.

Since these people have not come out to speak, there is no need to be the first to be the leader.

After all, there is probably some danger hidden in this...

It is true that doing good things is worth advocating, but the premise is that it does not harm oneself, so he plans to wait and see.

Later, after confirming that he could not get more useful information, Colin closed the [World Channel].

Then the [Regional Channel] is opened.

By this opening, Colin discovered the difference between [Regional Channel] and [World Channel].

In the upper left side of the chat box, there is a number that shows 1000.

This seems to represent the number of people in the current area.

Secondly, there are almost no restrictions on speeches in regional channels and can be sent every three seconds.

"There are quite a lot of people in an area? Are these competitors? I don't know how fierce the competition will be..."

Colin muttered, looking at the messages that kept passing by.

"The way to ignite the oil lamp for a reward of 100,000 yuan will be given to you when the game is over, and you will do what you say!"

"I don't know if I can leave, let alone say 100,000, but it's useless if it's a million. Oh, the gift package for novices is just a piece of bread, and there's no water. I want to know who is planning this game, I'm so tender to him!"

"I want to say that even if you know, you can't kill him. After all, this 'game' is not something that the earth can do."

"Is it okay to just complain? Can this world be better?"

"Please ask, what does the advice Ba mean by not being resurrected? Is there a dead brother who appears to be a good idea?"

"No, the eighth advice is likely to be literal. We may really die after death. Of course, we may also wake up from the real world and never be able to enter again. Everything is like a dream."

"But I suggest that it's better not to do this, because if you really want to be resurrected, the fourth natural disaster mode has been turned on in the channel long ago, instead of being one by one, they are all selling miserable things now. As for having nothing to eat, aren't there still two slaves? If you're so hungry..."

Eat a slave...

Colin's eyelids twitched. He knew that the slaves these people were talking about were the contents of the "novice gift package", but after knowing the content, he was not in a hurry to open it.

Similarly, after feeling that there was no more information, Colin closed the regional channel.

"It seems that the key to survival is to do daily tasks."

Colin opened the [Task List] and saw that there was only a line of light red task fonts on it.

【Daily Mission: Face Fear】

[Task Requirements: Kill an "distorted man" wandering in the fog.]

【Task time: 23:32.】

[Task description: Although there are countless dangers in the gray fog, opportunities always coexist. Chicken birds that do not leave their nests will eventually be unable to grow. Don’t be too afraid. The best way to overcome fear is to face fear and come on! (Note the time when the lights burn)]

【Task Reward: Hard Black Bread * 1 Dull and Dirty Blood 100ml】

After watching the mission, Colin finally understood why so many people complained about the daily mission.

If nothing unexpected happens, everyone's daily tasks should be the same.

Under this premise, if you want to do a task, you must leave the wooden house and enter the gray fog. If you want to enter the gray fog, you must light the horse lantern, and want to light the horse lantern...

Damn no one knows how to ignite this thing!

Otherwise, even if someone mustered up the courage under the pressure of hunger, he would not have the opportunity to explore the gray fog!

If you want someone to do tasks, at least give me a prompt!

What?

So I have a prompt?

oh.

That's all right.

However, this "dirty filthy blood" is the fuel in the lantern, but I didn't expect it to be really blood...

Without thinking much, Colin then clicked on the last [People Recruitment].

But after finding out that something called [Mist Point] is needed, it is turned off directly, and no waste of time.

After all, he didn't have this thing.

Shaking his head and closing the parchment roll, Colin looked at it again and found some changes.

[A parchment scroll containing important information, you have seen its contents, and you vaguely feel that its options are not the only one.]

"Sure enough, there are more than three functions above, and it is likely to increase in the future."

Colin muttered, he already knew all the current functions of the parchment roll, and the next step was to open the [Backpack].

As soon as the thought moved, there was an option in front of me: [Backpack].

"It's amazing enough, it's like a real game."

Colin pulled the corner of his mouth, and he knew the function of [Backpack] from the chat channel, and he could exhale with just one thought.

This function exists directly on yourself, and you can put the parchment roll in in a while to prevent loss.

In [Backpack], Colin saw a ragged wooden box that was comparable to his wooden house.

[Newbie Gift Pack], without hesitation, Colin directly chose to use it.

【Congratulations on getting the broken black bread*1】

【Congratulations on getting the old iron axe*1】

【Congratulations on obtaining the Synthesis Platform*1】

【Congratulations on obtaining the slave*2】

On the table, from virtual to real, a palm-sized black bread, an old iron axe, a square stone platform the size of a watermelon, and...

The sound of breathing came from the side.

Colin's eyes were slightly condensed, and he twisted his neck like a cockroach flying from his face. He saw that there were two more men of medium size at the door.

Both men were wearing an old cloth dress that was long enough to their knees. They had dark skin, about a squat, and had their heads down, and could not see the expression on their faces.
Chapter completed!