Chapter 18: World Drift (1)

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[The keyword for the second round of the game is: fishing

If you catch thirty different kinds of marine life in twenty days, if the progress bar reaches 30, you will be a victory. If you catch less than thirty kinds of fish, if the progress bar is less than 30, you will be a failure. If you win, you will get props and wealth points; if you fail, 5 health points will be deducted.

The more fish you catch within 20 days, the higher your ranking will be.

Planet No. 303 is ready.

This round of survival game cannot be exited. 】

"Fishing?" Qian Hong had a bad feeling.

A familiar dazzling white light opened her eyes again, and the scene around her confirmed her thoughts.

The endless blue ocean, the waves, and the sunshine are bright, especially suitable for a relaxing vacation... What the hell, I'm drifting in the water again.

Forget it, at least there is a lesson learned from wandering at sea.

With upgraded abilities, the food and water previously stored at home are enough for this game.

At this time, Qian Hong was floating on the water with an expressionless face. Her eyes contained 3 points of despair, 5 points of grief, and 2 points of hopelessness.

Qian Hong still can't swim. Her injuries in the last few days of the apocalypse were so severe that she couldn't even learn how to swim. This is how she learned how to save herself from drowning while surfing the Internet.

Relax your whole body, let your body float on the water, raise your head above the water, and kick the water with your feet to prevent loss of physical strength.

"Let's use that one-time card..."

There aren't many things in Qian Hong's house that can float, let alone things that can make her whole body float. Her body would be soaked in water for 20 days.

"Give me a ship! Or a submarine, preferably a luxury yacht or an aircraft carrier, with some high-tech weapons on it..."

Qian Hong chanted devoutly while summoning the card with her mind. Holding it in one hand and supporting her head with the other hand, she assumed a very neutral posture in the water, trying to summon something good.

Suddenly Qian Hong felt that she had left the water, and there was something hard under her body.

She opened her eyes in surprise - it was an ordinary boat about two meters long and one meter wide. What was extraordinary was that it had some very cute decorations on it.

At the same time, Qian Hong felt something extra in her mind.

[Congratulations on getting the prop: the best boat in the world (Note: A boat that will never capsize or sink. Isn’t it more useful than an aircraft carrier? I specially selected decorations that girls will love, so don’t thank me.)]

"..." Thank you very much, girl's heart system.

But the ability of this boat is really useful, ah... the decoration is also cute, including my favorite bows and many small beads.

Qian Hong woke up and shook her head: "It was so dangerous, I was almost taken away by the system."

At least she had a place to stay now. She didn't know if there was land in this world. It would be safer for her to go to a beach to pick up stranded marine life than to drift on the sea.

"It's better to be at sea." Qian Hong sighed. She had never fished before: "Let me think about whether there is anything suitable for making a fishing rod at home?"

The rules say you need to catch fish, but I don’t know if fish caught with bare hands or dead fish will work. It's best not to take advantage of this loophole and just get a fishing rod honestly.

Qian Hong estimated that she had a good start. She had a boat, there was no danger nearby, her abilities were useful, and the weather was clear and the air was fresh. Maybe someone was randomly thrown into the sea and couldn't swim, and drowned at the beginning.

"Fishing rod...fishing rod..." Qian Hong was thinking about whether a clothes rack or an iron pole for an umbrella was more suitable, when she suddenly saw a white thing floating in the sea next to her.

Qian Hong fished it up: "Isn't this just a fishing rod? Why does it appear here?"

What I saw just now was a white fishing line, and the fishing rod itself was blue, blending perfectly with the deep blue sea. No wonder Qian Hong can't see it.

Something came into her head again.

[Props: Ordinary fishing rod (Note: Ordinary fishing rods will be distributed to each player at the beginning. Whether or not they can be seen or not is none of the system's business. I originally wanted to decorate it for you, but for the sake of game balance, it is not allowed. Yes. It doesn’t matter, there is a beautiful boat, enough to make other players jealous.)]

"..." This system is really getting more and more unfair.

The corners of Qian Hong's mouth twitched and she began to study how to use the fishing rod.

Pay out...take in...

Qian Hong had never seen the relevant videos or had similar experience, so she decided to give it a try first.

She took out a piece of bread she brought with her in her backpack and broke it into half. She used half of it as bait for fishing and ate the other half herself.

Qian Hong put the bread on the fishhook and threw the line out.

One minute...two minutes...

Qian Hong yawned out of boredom and rubbed her tears that were stimulated by the sunlight: "I'm so bored. I don't want to fish anymore. It's so hard to be a fisherman."

Having said that, Qian Hong still stared at the float intently, then passed over the parasol from home and opened the sunshade, so that it looked like she was on vacation.



After half a day passed, Qian Hong was really at a loss for words: "Is it possible that sea creatures don't like sweets?"

[They like meat. 】

The inspiration ability is still useful, and the golden frame in my mind is more conspicuous. It's just that fish likes to eat meat that reminds her of the bad memories from the last round of the game.

Qian Hong teleported the meat she had kept in the refrigerator a week ago because she was too lazy to cook and the kitchen knife. After carefully cutting off a piece of meat, she teleported it back to the refrigerator.

Putting the meat on the hook and throwing out the fishing line, Qian Hong looked at the float expectantly again.