Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

[Regional Announcement!]

The "Travel to Busan" mission has officially begun!

[Mission Requirements: Survive in Busan for 24 hours.]

[Mission countdown: 23 hours 59 minutes 59 seconds]

[Task Rewards:]

[1. Admission ticket for the next stage map, "Misty Lands"]

[2. Vehicle Upgrade Blueprint x1 (Next Tier for each surviving vehicle)]

3. 10 units of all-purpose fuel

[4. Primary Gene Agent ×1]

5. The top ten scorers will receive an additional reward.

The cold system notification sound, like a thunderclap, exploded in the minds of all the remaining survivors in Sector C-996.

The survival mission begins instantly.

Inside the command center on the ground floor of the RV, Lin Hui was looking down at the desolate city through the "one-way transparent" floor-to-ceiling window, swirling a glass of cola with ice in his hand.

Upon hearing the system notification, his previously lazy gaze instantly sharpened.

"They're here."

The moment that voice fell, the world changed color.

The "wall of gray mist," which had been advancing slowly and hanging like the sword of Damocles behind them, suddenly seemed to receive some kind of command and its speed increased by more than a hundred times!

Rumbling--

The gray fog churned and roared, pressing madly toward the edge of Busan City with an unruly and unreasonable manner.

At this moment, all the players who had broken down due to lack of fuel, were unable to move due to injuries, or were hiding in the ruins on the outskirts of Busan City hoping to scavenge for scraps, were instantly plunged into a desperate situation.

"No! Wait! I still have gas! I can get to town right away!"

"Help! My tire is flat! Someone help me!"

"Don't leave me! Damn gray fog! Ah—"

The piercing screams echoed across public channels and across the wasteland, but were fleeting.

The gray mist was like the most efficient eraser; wherever it passed, whether it was a vehicle made of steel or a player made of flesh and blood, it would silently melt away the moment it came into contact with it.

There were no bones, no remains, as if they had never existed in this world.

At the same time, the number of survivors in the upper right corner of their field of vision began to plummet at a terrifying speed.

350,000...

330,000...

310,000...

Finally, the numbers were displayed.

[Current number of survivors in the area: 300,996 / 10,000,000]

Millions of players started the game, but now only 300,000 remain.

This cold, hard number is like a heavy hammer blow, striking the hearts of every living person.

Before the survivors could recover from the chill of death, a strange change occurred in the sky above Busan.

The sky, which was originally leaden gray, was now covered with dark clouds. The heavy clouds seemed to be hundreds of meters above our heads, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

Click—!

A blinding silver lightning bolt tore through the sky, followed by a deafening thunderclap that echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Splash!

The rain started to fall.

At first, it was just a few scattered drops, but then it started pouring down. Large raindrops pounded heavily on the concrete of the ruins and on the players' vehicles, making a series of crackling sounds.

"It's...it's raining?"

Inside the RV, Su Qingqian leaned against the window, watching the world outside blur in an instant. She blinked her bright eyes, somewhat puzzled: "With such heavy rain, is this 24-hour survival mission just about playing hide-and-seek in the rain?"

Not only her, but most of the players in Busan were also stunned at this moment.

The rainwater looked colorless and transparent, and didn't seem to have any strange smell.

Some casual players, even those who were short of water, had their eyes light up with ecstatic joy the moment they saw the rain.

"Water! Fresh water!"

"My God, thank goodness! This must be supplies for us!"

A player driving a dilapidated level 2 pickup truck excitedly rolled down the window, reached out his hand, and even took out an empty mineral water bottle to fill it with water.

The rainwater fell into his palm, cool and refreshing, just like rainwater on Earth.

"Haha! It's not poisonous! Brothers, hurry up and get some water! This is a gift from nature!"

He shouted excitedly, preparing to call out to his companions.

However, the next second.

Sizzle sizzle...

A sickening, corrosive sound suddenly came from the roof of his pickup truck.

Immediately afterwards, a pungent plume of white smoke rose up.

The player's smile froze instantly.

He looked up in horror and saw that his Class 2 pickup truck, which he depended on for survival, was being washed by the rain and looked like it had been doused with concentrated sulfuric acid. The metal sheet on the surface was bubbling, rotting and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye!

[WARNING! The vehicle is being corroded by strange rain!]

[Durability -1%... Durability -1%...]

The player stared wide-eyed at the rapidly decreasing durability bar, letting out a desperate roar:

"No! My car! This rainwater can corrode vehicles!!"

Losing 1% per second?

This means that without any protection, his only refuge in this world, this level 2 pickup truck, will be completely destroyed in 100 seconds!

Panic erupted instantly, like a plague.

It wasn't just him.

The entire city of Busan had been transformed into a sea of ​​screams and panic.

"My car! My car is totaled!"

At this moment, everyone realized that the 24-hour survival mission had officially begun, and the rain was not a gift, but a curse!

Tier 3 vehicle, durability decreases by 1% every ten seconds.

Tier 4 vehicle, durability decreases by 1% per minute.

Even powerful Tier 5 vehicles are slowly losing health at a rate of 1% every 5 minutes.

If they let it rain like this, let alone last 24 hours, in just one hour, 90% of the players in the entire Busan city will lose their vehicles and become lambs to the slaughter!

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