Survival of the Nation: My luck was a tiny bit worse.

Chapter 39 What a tragic couple!

The story has two parts, and the flowers bloom in two separate ways.

at the same time--

Across the distant ocean.

A beautiful country that has withered and decayed.

"According to incomplete statistics, the first generation of the Six-Eyed Black Panther in the Dragon Kingdom has already produced its first batch of offspring, and the Steel-Armored Black Bear has also been successfully bred..."

"The river basin has become relatively flat, and its ecosystem is highly stable. It has now entered the stage of irrigation agriculture..."

"We predict that power generation and water supply will likely be completed very soon."

The secretary gave a very enthusiastic report, speaking fluently and at length, as if it were her own news.

"In addition to the latest news, ten million two-tailed white foxes have been released into the Dragon Kingdom, which will almost completely solve the food problem..."

"And the physical fitness of all citizens of the Dragon Kingdom has improved by 10%, including the three Dragon Kingdom athletes in the forbidden area."

The secretary still discreetly observed President Jack's expression.

Hmm, it has a slightly reddish tinge, but not much.

Then she continued her report.

"However, we don't have the raw data on the increase in physical fitness; we can only summarize based on the information we have. We speculate that the 10% increase is based on an improvement in the original overall physical fitness, including but not limited to..."

Continue to observe.

It seems to have turned a little redder.

The secretary skillfully lowered her voice.

A second passed.

"Alright, stop. I said, stop your report."

Sure enough, a ╬ appeared on President Jack's forehead.

"I asked you to report on the situation of athletes from various countries, why are you only talking about those from China?"

Damn it, if you didn't know better, you'd think this was a conference room in China, all the news we were talking about was from China!

"The other players have already given their reports, and their situation is exactly the same as last week, with almost no progress."

"..."

Forget it.

President Jack forcibly resisted the urge to clean the desk.

"Any new information about our players?"

The secretary said yes, "and according to the latest situation, it seems to be going well."

Their players, Mike and Saul, yes, those two who stubbornly walked the mountain path last week and were then summoned by a certain man surnamed Ou, causing a bull to fall from the sky and smash them off a cliff.

Just as Leng Ruolan and Chen Hao had analyzed, they fell off the cliff, cushioned by some trees along the way, and their backpacks provided additional cushioning.

Therefore, they were not included in the daily updated death list of the forbidden area.

Although at that time it was a near-death experience, and I was just a hair's breadth away from ascending to heaven.

But it's alright.

Perhaps it was finally fate that bestowed upon them a new mission—

Just when they thought their lives were coming to an end, they found a white supply box.

The white supply box contains a small amount of basic resources, including food, supplies, and even antibiotics.

In addition, both of them have strong physical constitutions.

And finally, they met their third teammate.

They actually survived.

However, losing a hand or foot is unavoidable.

Fortunately, the third teammate was a professional doctor who knew a lot about pharmacology and also knew a lot of traditional Chinese and Western medicine remedies. He collected a lot of herbs in the forest, and Thor and Mike are already recovering.

however.

Physical injuries can heal.

The psychological damage, however, remains deeply ingrained.

Mike could never forget the face of the Chinese man he saw before he fell off the cliff...

The terrifying face of the Chinese people!

What's terrifying isn't the face itself, but rather the series of phenomena that occur after that face appears, phenomena that are completely incomprehensible and beyond the comprehension of normal human beings...

Ah!

It's terrible!

If it weren't for Dr. Jesse constantly comforting them, Mike's mental state would probably have already deteriorated to the point of rotting and decay.

Thor, however, abandoned his volatile behavior and calmly said:

"The three of us alone probably won't amount to much."

"We need to find some other players who aren't doing too well in the forbidden area, form alliances, form tribes..."

"Only in this way can we have a chance to wipe out those Chinese scum."

So in the days that followed, Mike and Thor worked to recover while searching for players from other countries.

It was fate that brought them together, as if they were destined to be a couple, or perhaps a pair of star-crossed lovers.

The first group of three they encountered were three contestants from the Little Day Country.

As for Little Days, it's obvious that since the Hyena Incident, Little Days, along with its players, has suffered the punishment of the forbidden zone. They are like grasshoppers in autumn, not going to live much longer!

You three, master and disciples, and us three, master and disciples.

Then what are we waiting for? Let's team up!

This is probably for President Jack's benefit.

Many hands make light work.

If the quality is subpar, the only way to compensate is through quantity.

Perhaps it's because they've been in darkness for so long that even the slightest firefly light is seen as a beacon of hope to save them.

President Jack watched his own players and the "little ones" team up hand in hand, and he was genuinely looking forward to seeing them create something great together.

Will we win?

We will win!!!

The sun has risen higher.

The two people walking on the ground began to rest.

"Captain Leng, is this the way?"

"That's right, just keep an eye on the markings."

Ou Yun and Leng Ruolan had already embarked on the long journey back to camp.

Leng Ruolan, of course, didn't forget to mark the way on her way here, so she wouldn't get lost on the way back.

The jerky I brought with me was already gone.

When the two got hungry, they simply slaughtered the white fox and ate it on the spot.

"However, I still have one question..."

Leng Ruolan was grilling meat, but her eyes were still involuntarily fixed on Ou Yun's face.

"..."

Ou Yun received Leng Ruolan's skeptical message, took a sip of water, and said slowly, "Captain Leng, I really am human."

My buddy has been tortured countless times along the way; they practically had to take off his pants, stand upside down, and drip blood to verify his kinship.

"No, the answer to this question is still open to discussion."

Leng Ruolan shook her head. "I just want to ask you, how do you summon this water?"

"Oh, this."

Ou Yun immediately relaxed. "Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Leng Ruolan looked at him suspiciously.

Ou Yun stood up, gripping the flashlight in his right arm, bent his elbow, and snapped his left wrist onto his right wrist.

Then, he slowly lowered his left hand and smoothly drew a circle downwards with his right hand, pointing straight to the sky.

The movements were practiced, as if some childhood memory had been awakened.

Ou Yun raised his arm and turned on the flashlight.

A beam of light appeared.

Europe shouts:

"Farmer's Three Punches!!"