Chapter 4 Survival Drill Cards
Meng Nan didn't wait long, and a mechanical voice sounded in his mind again.
"Congratulations to the author, your general difficulty task has been completed. Will you receive the reward?"
When Meng Nan heard the prompt from the writer's assistant, he was inexplicably excited. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was just waiting for this moment!
So Meng Nan chose to receive the reward without hesitation. He was really looking forward to what the reward was this time?
"The reward was successfully received, congratulations to the author on obtaining a survival drill card."
"The sun is about to destruction, and special rays penetrate the entire solar system. Life on Earth is illuminated by rays and undergoes genetic mutations, and most humans become zombies."
"In this zombie-ridden apocalypse, survivors want to survive, and survival experience is crucial."
"Survival drill card: The author can get an opportunity to survive drill. The longer the survival time, the more benefits you get. The weapons and equipment obtained during the drill can be recycled to the weapon prop bar."
"Note: Every death is a valuable experience that can make you stronger. Come on, boy."
Seeing the reward introduction from the writer's assistant, Meng Nan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
For some reason, whenever Meng Nan saw the information that the sun was about to be destroyed, he couldn't help but thrill in his heart.
Although he has been warning himself that the destruction of the sun is fake, it is just the setting of the writer's assistant.
However, he couldn't help but doubt that all this was true.
Perhaps the sun has really entered a period of decay early, and in the near future, human beings will eventually perish with the destruction of the sun.
Meng Nan smiled bitterly, what if he knew that the sun was about to be destroyed? It seems that nothing can be changed!
Meng Nan stopped thinking about it and began to seriously study the rewards of writer assistants.
What the hell is a survival drill?
Could it be that I was sent to a world full of zombies?
Thinking of the disgusting and terrifying zombies in the movie, Meng Nan shuddered.
Although he often describes zombies, there is a big gap between imagination and reality.
He felt that if he was thrown into a world full of zombies, he would definitely be scared to tears.
I guess it's not much better than that young man who killed coins.
"Do you want to try it?"
As soon as this idea appeared, Meng Nan shook his head desperately and comforted himself: "I am too tired and too sleepy now. When I enter the world of zombies, I will definitely die in an instant. I must be well prepared."
The writer's assistant said that the longer you survive, the greater the benefits you get, and you must not be killed instantly.
Otherwise, I would be too sorry for the 4,000 words I received after staying up late and bursting my liver.
So Meng Nan decisively turned off the computer, then climbed onto the bed and went to sleep.
Within five minutes, Meng Nan slept soundly and didn't even take off her clothes.
At the same time, Meng Nan's book review area became rare.
The two chapters were updated in the morning, which was already an outbreak for Meng Nan, the loser.
"Damn it, didn't the author say that the eunuch? Why did it be updated again?"
"Wow, the author has exploded a lot, let the explosion come back more violently."
"This book is too trash and I'm too lazy to read it after it's updated, and it's a waste of time."
"Author, you see I have a recommendation ticket, and it's gone."
Perhaps because of the many updates, book friends are particularly active today. The guys who used to dive are now starting to bubbling.
Most comments are normal, but there is a comment with a username "Corporate Killer" that is inconceivable.
"Dear Tie, this book is very magical. If you scold the author, he will force you into the world of the book and scare you to death!"
When book friends saw the comments of the young man who killed coins, they all laughed.
This is to guide everyone to scold the author.
The author worked hard to stay up late to update. Even if he didn't write well, he would have worked hard without any credit. Why should he scold him?
The most annoying rhythm dog in this life!
"There is another troll to set the pace, troll gets out of here!"
"This person has a problem with his brain. He deceives everyone to scold the author together. Don't be fooled."
"The author is so great, I will beat you, come on, the author."
"The recommendation votes for today are gone, and I will vote for you tomorrow."
Book friends say everything, Meng Nan’s book review area is rarely active. Those who don’t know what to do, think this book is going to be popular.
Qingming Experimental Middle School, in the classroom of Class 7, Grade 2.
Lu Qing was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone with the comments from his circle of friends.
Damn, what's wrong with this world? Why is it that I tell the truth clearly?
Lu Qing was about to reply a few more words, but suddenly he felt a chill on his spine, and an extremely terrifying feeling enveloped his whole body.
Lu Qing's body was stiff, and subconsciously looked back and found that the head teacher was standing behind him, staring at him with a solemn look.
Lu Qing was sweating coldly, and he suddenly realized that the face of the head teacher was even more terrifying than a zombie.
"Bang!"
The textbook in the head teacher slapped Lu Qing’s head hard and shouted loudly: “Did you use your phone while studying in the morning and treat the teacher’s words as strong as the wind?”
The class teacher snatched Lu Qing's cell phone and said in a stern tone: "The cell phone is confiscated, come to my office after class!"
Hearing this, Lu Qing felt like he was struck by lightning.
My God!
Lu Qing felt extremely depressed as if he had lost his parents.
"Why am I so unlucky?"
Next to him, Lu Qing's deskmate tried hard to hold back his smile, his face turned red, and the light of his little eyes kept glancing on Lu Qing's face.
It's cool, so cool.
Last time my phone was confiscated, this idiot was laughing at me.
What is this called? Cause and effect reincarnation, good and evil are rewarded, not because they are not rewarded, and the time has not arrived.
After the head teacher left, my deskmate couldn't help it anymore and laughed.
The students around also cast extremely "caring" gazes, but the smile in their eyes could not be concealed at all.
At this moment, Lu Qing was furious and stood up, pressed his deskmate and beat him hard.
His deskmate was not willing to be outdone and fought back fiercely.
The noise quickly attracted the head teacher back, and then the two stood gloriously outside the classroom and were punished to stand.
After a brief period of activity, the book review area fell silent again.
After everyone's curiosity passed, no one cared about it.
Meng Nan slept until the afternoon. When he woke up, he found that there were more than a dozen comments in the book review area, and he was shocked.
"Damn, am I going to be popular?"
Meng Nan was delighted, turned on the computer and read all the comments.
When he saw the comments of the young man who killed coins, he immediately smiled.
"Yeah, this kid dares to show up. When you have a reader experience card next time, you must keep it for him."
Meng Nan felt inexplicably happy when he saw that the number of clicks and recommendation votes today increased significantly.
"It seems that the novels I write are of no use. As long as the update speed increases, there should be many people reading them."
Meng Nan muttered in a low voice, suddenly feeling a little hungry.
I haven't eaten since last night, so Meng Nan cooked a pot of water and then soaked a bowl of instant noodles.
I was in a good mood today, add another egg.
Meng Nan started eating happily. After he had enough food and drink, he began to consider the survival drill card.
Now that Meng Nan has just woken up, he has eaten and drunk enough, it is the time when he is most energetic.
So Meng Nan opened the writer's assistant, entered the weapon prop bar, and found the survival drill card.
“Do you use a survival drill card?”
Faced with the prompt from the writer's assistant, Meng Nan thought for a full minute, and after careful consideration, he chose yes.
In an instant, Meng Nan felt a sudden shock in his body, the light and shadow in front of him flowed, and the violent roar of the motor sounded in his ears.
His eyes gradually returned to focus, and Meng Nan was shocked to find that he was actually sitting on an airplane with a parachute bag on his back.
Damn???
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