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  "Player No. A000444888 please leave the helicopter within one minute, otherwise the helicopter will explode in one minute."

  Nanxing squeezed the bag of the parachute backpack and couldn't help but look at the altitude of who knows how many meters. She swallowed, her legs shaking violently.

  She also didn't expect that the so-called Blue Star's first survival competition was actually real.

  She just clicked yes by mistake, and in a blink of an eye, she appeared on the plane. There was no one else on the plane except her.

  There was no one even in the cab, which was really scary.

  Not long after the computer was down, she discovered that all her clothes, except for a set of gray underwear, had disappeared.

  Then a mechanical voice appeared and she quickly read the rules of the game.

  Nanxing has captured several key points, zombies, survival, 365 days, and space.

  The organizers of the competition will provide all players with a one cubic meter space, and players can freely choose the items to materialize in the space.

  Nan Xing's immediate reaction was to get a tattoo.

  The mechanical voice only answered her with six points.

  However, under Nan Xing's argument (barbaric), for example, what she want is actually the ink for the tattoo. She just want to inject it into her body and use it as a tattoo to hide it.

  Unexpectedly, it actually agreed.

  There is an inconspicuous star on the left side of Nan Xing's chest.

  On the basis of having one cubic meter of space, they need to survive on this 3 million square kilometers island for 365 days. The last person who survives can equally share the prize worth 999999999 Chinese coins.

  Everything here comes from their world, but there are beasts, zombies, and their kind on this island.

  In addition to these, they also need to face dangers such as hunger, cold, disease, etc.

  Not only that, the island will refresh its survival circle every fifty days, and those who fail to reach the survival circle within the specified time will be killed by poison gas.

  The most important thing is that death here is real death and there will be no resurrection.

  By the way, space can also be snatched, and it can be fused after being snatched.

  The game organizers support a series of vicious competitions. If Nan Xing's space is robbed, a piece of flesh will have to be dug out of her body.

  "Countdown 10, 9,..."

  There was no time to think anymore, Nan Xing could only bite the bullet and jump down.

  Fortunately, the shit organizer provides an automatic skydiving mode. After reaching a certain height, the parachute will automatically open.

  "Hiss—" Nan Xing shivered and rubbed her arms. It was so cold. For a short period of time, her face turned pale and she had goosebumps all over her body.

  However, the landing speed was quite fast, and she could quickly find clothes as soon as she reached the ground.

  There just seems to be something wrong with the landing place.

  In the forest with sparse sunlight and the soft grass, she watched helplessly as the parachute took her flying towards a hideous-looking zombie.

  Nan Xing hurriedly tried to adjust the landing direction. She was now defenseless and helpless.

  But it was too late.

  The zombies had already spotted her, roaring and rushing towards Nan Xing who was about to land on the ground.

  In this scene of kneeling at the beginning, Nan Xing quickly grabbed the tree branch next to her and hung herself on the tree.

  However, the parachute hung down, and the zombies pounced on her.

  In order to prevent herself from being torn down by zombies, Nan Xing quickly took off her parachute bag, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

  This thing should be her only supply at the beginning.

  The parachute bag fell down and covered the zombies. The zombies fluttered around in the parachute and let out a muffled roar.

  Good chance!

Nan Xing immediately observed the surroundings and found that there were no other zombies.

  She is still young and has not lived enough. She must not die here!

  The sharp-eyed Nan Xing saw a big stone ten meters away. It was quite heavy, probably weighing two to three hundred kilograms.

  Although she can't move it, she still has space!

While the zombies were still struggling, Nan Xing immediately jumped down from the tree and ran towards the stone quickly.

  Put the stone into the space, run back and climb back into the tree, aim at the zombie's head and release it, all at once.

  The zombies were immediately beaten to death.

  To be cautious, Nan Xing waited for a while to make sure there was no movement from the zombies before getting off the tree again.

  With her bare feet on the grass, Nan Xing's feet softened and she knelt directly on the ground.

  terrible.

  Why did she just click OK with her hands? Isn't it good to lie on the bed scrolling through her phone and drinking milk tea?

  Nan Xing's tears flowed down uncontrollably. She almost died just now.

 It was still eaten to death by zombies, it was so miserable.

  Nan Xing cried and moved the stone away, then cried again and again. At this point, there was no way to go back to the past, so she could only try her best to live.

  When she removed the stone, she saw the zombie with its head smashed flat, and its brains were stuck on the parachute, exuding a disgusting stench.

  "yue——" Nan Xing retched, then realized and quickly covered her mouth.

  She had watched a lot of zombie movies, and people like her usually died very early. She couldn't die so early, she had to survive until the finale.

  Nan Xing held her breath and stretched out her hands tremblingly to search the zombies.

  She hit it quite accurately, smashing it to pieces above the shoulders, but the rest of the place was still intact.

  The zombie is wearing a jacket with a shirt underneath, jeans and sneakers. The clothes and pants have pockets.

  Nan Xing searched and found that he had a lot of things on him.

  A multifunctional folding knife stained with blood, a lighter with half a can of butane left, three band-aids, and a 120g pack of compressed biscuits.

  Nan Xing looked at the zombie's clothes and parachute hesitantly. Should she wear the zombie's clothes or cut off the parachute and surround her body first.

  After only hesitating for three seconds, Nan Xing chose to do both, taking off his leather jacket. The inside of the leather jacket was still clean. She also took off his shoes and stuffed them with leaf rolls to use as insoles.

  Although she's disgusted, but there was nothing she could do. At this time, hypocrisy would have her die.

  She had no medicine on her and it would be very bad if she got injured. The worst part was that she didn't have any medical knowledge.

  Shoes are a must, as are clothing.

  After wiping the knife, Nan Xing cut off a piece of parachute silk, dug a few holes, and managed to make a sleeveless, loose dress that needed to be tied with a rope.

  She cut two more pieces of cloth, wrapped them around her feet, put on her shoes, and put on her leather jacket.

  Nanxing cut the rope of the parachute and reluctantly stuffed the parachute into the parachute bag, along with lighters, band-aids and compressed biscuits.

  She glanced hesitantly at the zombie who was still wearing clothes.

  A minute later, Nan Xing walked towards the east with half of the space filled and a folding knife tied to her hand with a rope.

  She just saw it on the plane. There should be a few houses and fields towards the front.

  Probably a farm.

  There was only a naked, headless zombie left on the ground where she left.