"Mara, welcome to the world of Star Wars! I'm a game facilitator, so please follow the instructions and complete the relevant career test! ”

As soon as he put on his helmet, a beautiful woman appeared in front of Marat's eyes, smiled at him, and said words of welcome.

But this was limited to speaking, and before he could say anything, a test paper appeared in front of him.

Although it is a Chinese character, because of the brainwave reading and interference technology directly adopted, it is not possible to understand it in the eyes and in the heart.

Calm down, Marat began to answer the questions seriously.

However, many topics are like books in heaven for him, a primary school student, so it is inevitable that there will be a large blank.

With trepidation, Mara confirmed the submission.

Soon, the evaluation came out, the level of education: semi-literate, skills: hand-knitting.

Looking at the evaluation, Mara was completely stunned, dropped out of elementary school, and was semi-literate.

Hand-knitting was learned by following his grandmother to weave straw hats, and this was also his main means of making ends meet.

But after thinking about it, Marat didn't figure out what he could do.

"After the unification of the earth was realized, mankind also entered the space age.

You, Marat, as an interstellar immigrant, are in an accident while flying in a spaceship, and you are forced to land on an unnamed planet.

You are excited because a living planet represents endless opportunities and wealth.

However, don't rejoice too soon, except for the database and computing center, the rest of the ship is completely destroyed.

If you don't want to become a native of the planet, you'll need to work with the other survivors to get in touch with Earth.

You can even build a new spaceship and fly back to Earth! ”

Marat felt only dizzy as he was transferred to a ship's rescue pod, which he clearly felt was falling at breakneck speed.

"Warning, warning, warning! The rescue capsule is about to land! ”

The hurried warning sound completely lifted Marat's heart, even if he knew that he was in the game, he didn't want to hang up before he started.

Duang——

The violent impact made Marat feel like his bones were falling apart, and before he had time to think about it, he crawled out of the self-opening hatch.

Looking at the shattered, sparkling rescue pod, Marat hurried to run away.

Boom –

The huge shockwave slammed into Marat's back, and then he hit the ground with his face and fell into a.

Fortunately, the spacesuit is still largely intact.

When the horse got up, he looked back and saw that the location of the rescue capsule had become a big crater, and smoke was billowing out.

When it was completely certain that it was safe, Marat turned back to see if he could find anything useful.

It turned out to be okay, and found a piece of alloy that could be used as a sword, but other than that, there was nothing.

Shaking her head in disappointment, Marat gave up the search and took a serious look at her surroundings.

Looking into the distance, he is now in a desert, and he is not too sure of the location and time, he can only say that the sun is above his head.

The sunlight is very dazzling, even if it is covered by a helmet, it feels very dazzling when you look at it directly.

Through the heavy protective clothing, you can also feel the heat wave rolling outside.

Marat felt that if he didn't have a spacesuit, he would have turned into a barbecue in minutes, and then become a dried corpse mummy.

"Discover the ship's signal and determine the bearing! Map generated! ”

The hint coming from the helmet made Marat breathe a sigh of relief, whether it was better to be able to find the organization than to be left alone.

Following the map's guidance, Marat embarked on a long trek to find the organization.

Thankfully, the spacesuit contained some emergency food and water to keep him walking.

Otherwise, he would be tired and thirsty, and he would have to lie down, but he had been walking for almost ten hours, and as far as the eye could see, there were still sand dunes except for the sand dunes.

Don't talk about people, there is no ghost shadow, and he is really depressed enough.

Looking overhead, the sun was about to set, and Mara was so tired that he couldn't help but sit on the ground and rest for a while.

Sitting and sitting, I feel sleepy, after all, ten hours of walking, it is really enough.

"Hey! Dude, wake up! ”

A call woke up the dazed Marat.

Looking at the two big men standing in front of him, Marat really wanted to cry, and he really wanted to cry after a long journey of ten hours in the desert alone.

"Hello, I'm Marat, from Panama!"

"Oh, hello, I'm Sun Ke, he's Liang Yuming, welcome to the game." Sun Ke stretched out his hand and took the initiative to shake hands with Marat.

"Alright, get up quickly, it's dangerous when it's dark!" Liang Yuming urged.

Sun Ke couldn't help laughing, and together with Liang Yuming, he pulled up the horse from left to right and ran away.

This speed is not worse than that of a motorcycle, and it almost made Mara lose his eyes.

Perhaps sensing Marat's surprise, Sun Ke explained: "Liang Yuming and I have both entered the third stage of cultivation, so there is no pressure to pull you away.

If it weren't for the fact that we were under the age of eighteen, we would have been on the battlefield at this time.

You don't mind if I look at your basic information, do you? ”

Marat dares to disagree? Otherwise, he will be thrown in this hellish place, and he will cry to someone.

"Marat, a native of Nico Province, male, nineteen years old, naturalized on July 22, 4737 of the Yellow Emperor.

Yo,I just got naturalized and entered the game today.,It's fast!

But I'll tell you, I'm naturalized, hurry up and learn Chinese, and sinicize as soon as possible.

Become a Chinese person early, love Huaxia, and practice physical strengthening, oh, it is the breathing exercise method that I used to say.

Only by cultivating and improving physical fitness can you survive in this ghost place. ”

Sun Ke finished reading Marat's basic information and admonished in a serious tone.

"Okay, I'll try." Marat nodded heavily, reassuring.

Soon, the three of them arrived at a humble camp.

Marat then noticed that the people in the camp were all in tatters, and there was not a single decent piece of clothing at all.

Looking at the spacesuit that was still intact on his body, Mara only felt that he was still very lucky.

The camp is also rudimentary, with the main body being the wreckage of a spaceship and two sand walls piled up around it, presumably a fortification.

There were fifteen people in it, and all of them were holding shovels, well, it could be called a sapper shovel, but it was not multi-functional.

At this time, there were people reinforcing the sand wall, but it seemed to be of little use, for Marat had seen more than once that a large amount of sand had fallen from the wall.

"Okay, you can find a place to rest for a while, this hellish place, you can't play without twisting it up."

Section Sun let out a sigh of relief and said weakly.

Marat also understood his feelings, thinking that there was nothing, and rebuilding a spaceship, even if there was knowledge to learn, was not easier than the ancient people building the Great Wall.

Sun Ke introduced Marat to the people in the camp, but before he could remember all the names, Mara's game time was up, and he was forced offline.

Each person could only play for a maximum of twelve hours a day, and the horse's delay on the road was too long.

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