shock! I fell into an infinite survival game and became a god

Chapter 2 Proof of Survival
"Welcome to the infinite survival game. You are currently in the novice protection period. Certificates of survival, novice weapon packages, etc. will be distributed to you. Please go to the light spot in order to collect them."

A mechanical female voice came from somewhere in the room. Several people in the room looked at each other and looked at the numbers on their chests.

A thin man is a size four, a boy is a size three, a fat man is a size two, a man with a white T-shirt is a size six, and a woman in a skirt is a size five.

"Where's No. 1? Are you No. 1?" The young man's rough voice was unpleasant, and he walked up to the girl sitting in the corner.

The girl finally opened her eyes and looked at them.

"Get it in order, right?" The girl stood up, with a slender figure, and reached the light spot in a few steps.

"Hello, Tasker No. 1, I will distribute novice supplies to you next." A light flashed, and a gift-like package appeared in front of everyone.

Song Bai walked to the front of the gift bag, nodded and signaled to several people, bent down to pick up the gift bag, then returned to the corner and sat down.

"Ah~ who is this?" Brother T in white clothes was still immersed in the surprise that Song Bai stood up directly. When he saw the girl sitting in the corner again, he blurted out.

The fat man was number two. After Song Bai took the gift bag, he automatically stood in front of the light spot.

"No. 2 has been identified and the supplies have been distributed."

Like Song Bai, the fat man did not open the package directly.

Boy No. 3 followed closely behind the fat man and waited in front of the light spot to receive supplies.

"No. 3 has been identified and the supplies have been distributed."

The young man couldn't wait to open the package, and the materials inside were clearly visible to several people present.

A watch, a backpack, a short knife, two bottles of water, and a few sandwiches.

The anger in the young man's eyes was visible. He threw his backpack on the ground and shouted loudly: "What the hell are you just breaking things like this! Where is this place? I want to go back. Is there anyone outside!? Let me go back!" The boy walked around the room, waving his arms vigorously, hoping that there was surveillance in the room and his actions would attract the attention of the people monitoring them outside. Everyone's thoughts, which were originally attracted by the alarm, were completely pulled back by the young man's angry behavior.

The white T guy didn't care about the order and walked straight towards the light spot: "Where is this? How did we get here? I want to go home. Please, can you let me go home." The words, the white T guy’s voice was filled with tears.

A light spot flashed, and the voice that originally had a slight fluctuation in tone became calm and stiff: "Identification error, materials refused to be distributed. Repeat, recognition error, materials refused to be distributed."

The thin man's pupils shrank sharply, he strode towards the white T-boy, pulled him away, and exposed himself to the light spot.

"Identified, materials refused to be released."

The thin man's eyes widened. Where are the supplies! ? Refuse to issue? Thinking of something, he grabbed the white T-boy and punched him in the face.

"I'm really convinced. You've destroyed all my supplies and this is not over."

How could the white boy bear it? He waved away the hand that grabbed his collar, lightly touched the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and punched the thin man with his right hand.

The two people started fighting in the white room. It seemed that the thin man was more powerful. He held down the white man and punched him. After a few punches, the white man's face was already covered with blood.

The lady in the skirt avoided the two people who were fighting and stepped forward to receive the supplies.

"No. 5 has been identified and the supplies have been distributed."

Except for the young man, the few people who got the supplies opened packages in the corner. Only they knew what was inside.

At the base of the wall, the fat man put all the supplies into his backpack and took the lead in putting on his watch. With a beeping sound, the watch clung tightly to his wrist and began to gradually become transparent.

"The target person has been identified and the survival certificate is now generated. Please wait for data collection."

(End of this chapter)