The Sixteenth Game: Battle Royale 3

Wen Nannan didn't even have a roof over her head. Unsurprisingly, she didn't sleep very well, and so she got up at 4 a.m.

Glancing at the information on her wristwatch:

[Ordinary Players: 17,586 | S-Level Players: 4 | Spatial Items: 9 | Day 3]

A lot more people had died. Only nine space items remained.

The intense competition of the game was now undeniable, and Wen Nannan quickened her pace. On the way, she came across a river.

The water looked relatively clean and had no strange taste when she tried it. Still, compared to mineral water, it fell far short.

Of course, it might've just been psychological.

She didn't dare drink much, but she filled two bottles with river water and stored them in her space.

Wen Nannan rolled up her pant legs and waded across. As she passed through the water, she noticed many small fish swimming beneath the surface.

Braised fish, pickled fish, sweet and sour fish, spicy boiled fish...