Chapter 1: Ruins in the Snowstorm
"Welcome, all survivors from the Blue Starfish.
"First of all, allow me to introduce myself. You can think that I am your god, your master, or...... You can call me Warden.
"As I believe you all know, your home planet has fallen into the void of numbers and has been completely destroyed. Luckily, you have been chosen by me to take you to this new world that is still in the wilderness.
"For your own lives, keep the following rules in mind:
"1. You will have your own home at the beginning. There will be a fire in your homeland, it is fundamental to your survival, please do not let it go out.
"2. In the homestead, you will have a starting house with a little food that I have given you, which you can use for yourself.
"3. Occasionally, wandering merchants will come to your home. Buy all kinds of supplies from the merchants, which will be of great help to your survival. ”
"The beginner's tutorial is over, so explore everything else about this world.
"Here, disasters will be everywhere and crises will be everywhere.
"It's to give up completely, go with the flow, just want to eat and drink, and be comfortable......
"Or are you struggling to survive in this hellish world in order to gain a chance of life and eventually become the overlord of the continent?
"Please do what you can to bring me a wonderful show on this stage of unpredictable fate.
"Finally, welcome to my-
"Survival Paradise!"
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Lu Ning opened his eyes in confusion, and a cold wind accompanied by fine snowflakes swept into his shirt, making him feel agitated and completely awake.
"I'm ...... Finally 'landed'? ”
Two months ago, the Blue Starfish was destroyed, and humanity was transferred to this new world by an unknown being who called himself the Warden.
However, for some reason, others came to the new world two months ago, but their consciousness was "stuck" in the process and hung in the sky for a full 60 days.
He watched many survivors die quickly, and many survived with great difficulty, gathering materials, building houses, and planting fields......
Then this verdant land with a pleasant climate was instantly covered by a sudden cold disaster.
Vast swaths of plants are dying, everything is buried in the snow, and there is not one survivor left.
It's been going on for a month now.
Lu Ning shivered and got up from the cold, hard ground.
As far as the eye can see, the cold roars, the wind and snow are cold, and the white peaks are continuous.
Lu Ning was on top of one of the highest cliffs in the mountain range.
The scenery looked beautiful - and then a biting cold wind quickly dispelled Lu Ning's desire to look at the scenery.
In the clearing stood a stunt, dilapidated house, a structure that had existed in the original homes of every survivor.
Lu Ningshen stepped on the snow with one shallow foot and one foot and pushed open the door of the house.
said that it was a house, but I really looked at this dilapidated house.
The walls of this dilapidated house were made entirely of rotten wood, and although there was not even a single window except for a crumbling wooden door, the dilapidated degree of several of its walls was basically in a state of being extremely narrow and passable, and the light and wind and snow from outside were swept into the house without any hindrance.
On the roof of the house were several long wooden skeletons, on which a thin layer of straw was spread, and when the wind blew, it was staggered, and every now and then a pile of snow would fall.
This thing doesn't stop the wind, and I'm afraid it will collapse when I blow my breath.
The whole thing is a ruin of art.
If Du Fu lives here, it is estimated that he will be able to compose 300 poems on the spot.
In the middle of the dilapidated house was a small campfire - but when Lu Ning came to the campfire, his heart was as cold as his body.
The campfire has been completely extinguished.
There is not a trace of spark.
A cold wind wrapped in large snowflakes came from the gap in the wall unobstructed, and Lu Ning had a set of shirts all over his body, and his hairs stood on end all over his body because of this cold air.
The temperature is now minus 20 degrees Celsius, and the sky is full of wind and snow.
This is already quite a degree of low temperature. In the original blue starfish, minus 20 degrees Celsius is already lower than the average winter temperature in the Northeast.
It is a low temperature that splashes water into ice and can break iron plates.
Before coming to this world, the place where he was had just fallen in autumn, and he was wearing a shirt at this time, which could not stop the cold wind mixed with ice crystals and scratched his skin like a knife.
Although it hasn't been long since he woke up, Lu Ning's body has been a little stiff at this time, his face is red and purple, and his ears have lost sensation, as if they are not his own.
The old man often said that he could freeze his ears when he was the coldest in winter, but Lu Ning didn't believe it before, but today he can see what it feels like.
Lu Ning spat out a mouthful of white mist and wrapped his shirt tightly, but he still couldn't resist the continued loss of body temperature.
"Whew...... You can't be in a hurry, the more times like this, the more you need to calm down. ”
Lu Ning hugged his arms and trembled like chaff, and his mind was racing rapidly.
"The house doesn't block the wind at all, and the campfire is probably the reason I came two months late, and it has been completely extinguished...... What to do? How do you get the campfire back lit in this situation?
"Do you want to drill wood for fire...... But I haven't even watched the video on the Internet before, so I only know a rough idea of how to do it......"
Lu Ning knew that his probability of success was not high, but he had no choice but to try first.
"Ignition can be used as thatch from a broken house."
The dilapidated house was not very high, and Lu Ning reached out and pulled a bundle of hay from the roof of the house.
"Wooden troughs can be made of rotten wood from the walls."
Lu Ning gritted his teeth and used all his strength to break off a piece of wood with grooves.
"Finally, the drill ......"
Lu Ning braved the cold wind and came to a dead tree that had frozen to death not far away, and broke off a branch.
He carried them back to the campfire in the dilapidated house, tore up the hay, stuffed it into a wooden trough, pointed the dead branches at the wooden trough, and rubbed them back and forth with his hands.
Time passed little by little, but there was not even a trace of fireworks in the wooden trough.
The skin on Lu Ning's hands and feet was cracked in the cold wind, and there was a faint heat in the pain.
He knew that this was not that the situation was getting better, but that it was getting worse.
The feeling of fever was actually the illusion of a cracked wound in the cold wind.
If this continues, he may not last more than half an hour.
That is to say, death is imminent.
Affected by the low temperature for a long time, Lu Ning's thinking was already a little sluggish, and the movements in his hands began to stiffen, completely relying on a force of inertia to continue.
Lu Ning's physical strength was rapidly draining along with his body temperature, his thoughts and five senses gradually drifted, and the cold and pain, as well as the whistling wind, seemed to gradually move away, which was a precursor to imminent loss of consciousness.
However, at this moment, blurry images suddenly flashed through his mind.
It was a few fragmented scenes, lacking color, unable to see clearly, and chaotic in vision, and it didn't seem to be his first perspective.
"What's that?"
Lu Ning's nerves tensed instantly, and a sharp pain was born without roots, spreading to his brain.
Lu Ning wailed, hugged his head and fell down, splashing a cloud of snowflakes.
In a trance, he saw a dry universe, a planet covered in a huge inexplicable substance, a strange city with dilapidated but advanced buildings, and a ...... A ship floating in space?