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

A liaison officer quickly arrived.

"Dean Wang, the higher-ups have summoned you!"

Wang Jun said he understood, picked up his coat, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

It's probably because of what happened to their three players.

After all, since their own players entered the forbidden area, they had only received messages of encouragement from above, and had hardly shown any signs of tension.

Occasionally, I would feel nervous, but that feeling would dissipate almost instantly.

Yes, after all, with good fortune on your side, everything can turn out alright.

As for how they encountered danger, that remains unknown.

This time, they actually called him over for a talk, which shows that the higher-ups are really anxious.

Wang Jun turned around and looked at Li Chenggong, whose expression was anxious yet somewhat bewildered. He subconsciously opened his mouth to speak—

What should I say?

There doesn't seem to be much to say.

Wang Jun's peripheral vision fell on the screen again.

Ou Yun and Leng Ruolan had finished eating and were arm in arm getting ready to go out on night patrol.

Chen Hao followed behind like a mother hen, shoving a rocket launcher into their hands and saying, "These are the last two days, be careful."

Three people from the Bear Kingdom were inspecting the traps, keeping watch, and reinforcing the buildings.

Everything was so peaceful and serene.

Wang Jun suddenly felt much more relaxed. He put on his coat, but didn't say anything. He just smiled at Li Chenggong and followed the liaison officer out.

The remaining staff members all turned their attention to Li Chenggong.

Li Chenggong was in a state of turmoil, his brows furrowed, but he didn't know what to say.

You all absolutely have to be alright this time!

*

"Achoo!"

at the same time.

The three members of the Dragon Kingdom sneezed in unison.

"Wow... is it a pollen allergy?"

Leng Ruolan rubbed her nose. "I don't even know how long it's been since I last sneezed."

Ou Yun rubbed her hands haphazardly a few times. "Are you cold? Should I take off my coat and put it on you?"

"You're acting in an idol drama, keep it for yourself."

"Oh, that's really hurtful. I even asked Chen Hao to prepare a few fox fur coats for us."

"What? Don't I deserve any credit for all these foxes?"

"..."

Ou Yun just stared at Leng Ruolan.

"Captain Leng, if you keep going like this, you'll never find a boyfriend."

"?"

Leng Ruolan looked at him with the same caring eyes one would give a fool, "Alright, then I'll consider your suggestion again once we get back to Dragon Kingdom."

It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it, because once the topic came up, a faint sadness appeared on Ou Yun's face again. "Oh dear, we really don't know when we'll be able to go back..."

"Come on, try to think positively. The conditions here aren't any worse than in the real world."

Leng Ruolan really didn't care. Anyway, she was serving the country no matter where she was. And here, she didn't have to consider the big picture like she did in the real world... Heh.

Ou Yun's expression grew even more sorrowful. "Sigh, you don't understand. We're not talking about the same world."

Leng Ruolan responded with an "Oh," and then added, "You've already come here before you've even spent all your money, haven't you?"

Ou Yun said, "Yes, I just found a job, and I haven't even arrived at the office yet, and I'm already here. I haven't even lived in my newly bought mansion for a day. Don't you think I'm being treated unfairly?"

Leng Ruolan laughed immediately, "So you really are human. I thought you were a celestial being descended from heaven."

"I can't tell if you're praising me or insulting me."

"Of course, it's both."

Leng Ruolan shrugged, "Otherwise, how come you always manage to find them every time you go out—"

They were talking.

Ou Yun, who was walking normally just a second ago, suddenly swayed.

Fortunately, with more experience, one naturally learns to handle things with ease.

Just as Ou Yun was about to fall flat on his face, he braced himself behind his head with both hands and flipped himself up with a shout.

Then he looked at the ground.

"Hey Leng, why don't you take this one? It's purple, I'm tired of driving it."

It was completed in one go, and it was absolutely beautiful.

"..."

……Wonderful!!

Even Leng Ruolan wanted to applaud after seeing this.

Then look at the ground.

indeed.

Even though they were walking side by side, he always managed to trip him with perfect precision.

"Really for me?"

But it is, after all, a purple supply box.

Who would want to mess with weapons?

Leng Ruolan chuckled, "So if I open it, it's mine?"

Ou Yun waved his hand, "Yours is yours."

Then I said it.

Leng Ruolan plunged the knife in and pulled it out, peeling open the purple supply box like unpacking a package.

[Congratulations to Leng Ruolan from the Dragon Kingdom for winning the item: a button.]

[Item Description: Do not press.]

Round and red.

It's exactly the size of a palm.

Small and exquisite, it can be carried around with you.

"..."

"???"

Leng Ruolan was stunned for a moment.

Ou Yun was also taken aback.

"What is this?"

"A button...right?"

"What button?"

"I don't know..."

"..."

The two stared at each other for a moment.

What is this?

Weapons? After all, they came from weapon supply crates.

But why is it just a button?

Why can't I press it?

What will happen after you press it?

Leng Ruolan's expression was as still as if she were dead.

Where are my weapons?

Where are the weapons in the purple supply crates?

Who would like someone else's weapon to look like this!

"Brother, look at the great box you found!"

"No, you clearly opened this!"

"Don't you know how supply crates work? The contents are already predetermined the moment you get one!"

"Isn't that still your problem!"

"Captain Leng, I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it!"

"..."

For a moment, it was truly impossible to refute.

Leng Ruolan's heart felt cold.

Now, even the hearts of the Chinese audience have turned cold:

"Oh no! I thought the lucky guy would get something good to deal with those Americans!"

"A button that can't be pressed? What does that mean? What's the significance?"

"Forbidden Zone! Your own son is going to be in trouble! Don't joke around like this at a time like this!"

however.

Ou Yun looked at the button in front of him and became somewhat interested.

Just like Hakimi's hobby of overturning everything on the cabinets, tables, and coffee tables—

"Tell me, why won't you let me press it?"

Leng Ruolan looked up at the sky with a cold expression. "Something bad is probably going to happen."

"How bad is it?"

"How would I know..."

Leng Ruolan became inexplicably interested after hearing what he said.

"You'll know once you press it."

"Go ahead and press it, this is the one you got."

"You should press it; didn't you discover it yourself?"

"Come on, come on! You're a soldier, full of masculine energy, you can subdue this evil thing."

"You should go. You're tougher than it, it'll definitely be afraid of you."

"..."

If you don't want to press it, then don't press it. Why resort to psychological attacks?

Europe's fortunes are fading.

There's nothing else I can do.

"But...but it clearly says not to press it."

"Who cares about this or that?"

Yeah, I don't care about this or that.

Ou Yun snatched it and pressed the button!