I rely on the spread of non-legacy to explode the whole universe

Chapter 1 Malice
The pouring rain was pouring down, and the chill was blowing on the face.

Sang Ning stretched out her hand to grab the quilt, but it was empty. She sat up in a daze and opened her eyes, and then she was completely dumbfounded.

"Where is this...?"

The wasteland, the lush grassland, the wet soil soaked in the rain, and a big river not far away is roaring, and the sound of rushing water can be heard endlessly.

On the other side of the river, there are some huge, colorful ferns and towering trees.

"!!!"

mischief?
cross?

A strange memory suddenly flooded in, Sang Ning let out a muffled snort, curled up with his head that was about to explode, and waited for the transmission of the memory.

A few minutes later, Sang Ning, who had received the memory and combined it with his own, sighed.

It actually crossed over!
Or traveled to a future world with highly advanced technology.

Sang Ning's eyes fell on the silver bracelet on his wrist, and Sang Ning knew that it was a survival bracelet and a live broadcaster.

The original owner has the same name and surname as her, is an orphan, and is participating in a column called Survival of the Stars.

This is a program with high prize money. The contestants who have won the final victory in the program and completed the three-year Star Survival will not only get a bonus of [-] million yuan, but also a small livable star.

The original owner didn't think much about the bonus, after all, he was used to being poor, and he didn't know how to spend his money.

Habitable planets are different. The planet where the original owner was born and raised has a very harsh environment.

Not only has it been attacked by sandstorms and sandworms all year round, but it also lacks water sources. It is difficult to drink clean water, let alone take a bath.

The original owner dreamed of leaving the original planet and living on a planet with pleasant scenery and suitable for human habitation.

So when he saw the promotion of this program, the original owner decisively signed up.

The original owner was lucky, there were countless contestants who signed up for the competition, and the quota released by the program group was 5000, and the original owner became one of the lucky ones among the [-] people.

But she is also unfortunate.

Because the original owner had just been released to the survival site, he was too excited to see the lush vegetation and fell down and killed himself.

That's right, the original owner lost himself with this fall, and then Sang Ning came.

The luck of the original owner made Sang Ning at a loss for what to say, she didn't want to cross time, she would wear it on someone else, but time travel is a one-way ticket, she...
There is a high probability that there will be no going back.

live.

The most urgent thing is to survive first, and then talk about the future.

Taking a deep breath, Sang Ning endured the discomfort in his body and stood up. First, he looked around, and then walked towards the woods in the southeast direction.

Seeing her walking towards the southeast, a magnetic bass voice suddenly came from the bracelet on her hand.

"Contestant 238, just now you slept in the heavy rain for an hour and 10 minutes, how are you?"

The familiar Huaxia language made Sang Ning feel kind.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say that it's not very good, it's too cold, can she put some warm clothes on.

But thinking about the rules set by the program group, she swallowed her words back and changed to——

"It's fine except it's a little cold."

There are many life stars in the Moykaz universe, and there are also many intelligent races, but because of the different galaxies, the time flow rate is different.

But whether it is night or day, the audience of the show Survival of the Stars is too wide.

There are many intelligent beings watching the live broadcast.

The performance of the original owner is too weak, and it is from the poor star who has not taken the genetic modification liquid, and is a primitive human being whose genes have not been optimized.

Therefore, the number of people online in her live broadcast room is the least among all the contestants, with only more than 3000 people.

Hearing her words, the barrage exploded in the live broadcast room, full of taunts from the online audience.

"A poor ghost who doesn't even have a constant temperature suit, what kind of star survival is a waste of quota, believe me, 238, let alone three days, it is unknown whether it can last today."

"Why isn't she dead yet? Hurry up and die, and the quota will be released after she dies."

"That's right, this low-level primitive species whose genes have not been optimized should give up the opportunity."

"I don't even understand how the program group selects, so many outstanding elite contestants sign up, but they choose a low-level primitive species that can't even afford genetic modification fluid.

Among the [-] contestants, she was the only one of the original species. She couldn't figure out how she got the confidence to compete with these genetically optimized elites. "

"You don't like 238? What a coincidence, I don't like her either. Money touches people's hearts. If I were 238, I would stop thinking about money. It would be serious to quit the show as soon as possible.

It would be too uneconomical to avoid getting the bonus in the end and losing your life instead. "

"Curse her to die quickly, to waste air and nutrient solution while alive, and to fertilize nature after death. Death is her final destination."

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As the only contestant who didn't take the genetic optimization solution and also came from a poor star, the audience in Sang Ning's live broadcast room was full of malice towards her.

But Sang Ning didn't know about all this, and she was still trying to find a place to live.

Time passed by, and after entering the woods, she finally found a tree hole after some searching.

This is a tree hole with a diameter of five or six meters. The size of the tree hole is large and the height is sufficient. The most important thing is that the tree hole is dry enough.

Taking a look outside the cave, Sang Ning felt that this tree hole was very suitable as a temporary shelter.

But she didn't go in rashly, but picked up a branch and reached in to beat it.

After waiting for a few more minutes, seeing no bats, snakes, rats, insects, ants or squirrels came out, she walked in cautiously.

After some inspection, she found no animal feces, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

"I have a place to shelter from the rain, and the next thing is to wait for the rain to stop."

She sat at the tree hole and looked out. The heavy rain kept falling, and the surrounding scenery was shrouded in rain and fog. Her vision was hazy, and she couldn't see clearly.

I wanted to build a fire for warmth, but there was no fire or firewood, and there were some dry leaves in the hole, but it was useless.

So, just wait for the rain to stop.

She sat cross-legged at the entrance of the tree hole, exhaling quietly and running her mind to warm up her body.

This body does not have the slightest foundation in martial arts, and the meridians are narrow and stagnant, requiring patience and little by little exercise of the mind to unblock them.

After running for three weeks, the temperature of his body, which had been continuously hypothermic, began to rise, and Sang Ning was not so cold anymore.

In the live broadcast room, the audience who were looking forward to her death were dumbfounded as her face returned from pale to normal.

"No, how did she return to normal?"

"I don't know why it returned to normal, but one thing is certain, she is no longer shivering from the cold, so it can be seen that she will not die in a short time."

"It's worthy of being a low-level and inferior life, and it's quite alive."

"I just want to know when she will die!"

A new spectator looked at the screen full of barrages wishing No. 238 to die, and wondered.

(End of this chapter)