The gloomy dungeon.

Only the crystals on the rock wall emitted faint fluorescence.

Chen Feng had a wooden face.

Leaning against the cold rock wall.

In front of him.

There was a worn-out long knife lying in front of him.

An old, old book.

Other than that there was nothing else.

There was a morbid beauty to his clear, slim face.

If one were to find the most miserable and unlucky person in the world.

It would have to be him.

Since ten years ago, he was diagnosed with a terminal illness.

He was only twelve years old at the time and it felt like the sky was falling.

But that wasn't all.

God was cruel enough to persecute him again!

He was later diagnosed with seven other terminal illnesses that are currently incurable.

It was a global sensation!

Eight terminal illnesses and he was still alive.

This is a medical miracle!

Each time the pain caused by his illnesses was excruciating.

But even so, he continued to face life with a positive attitude.

"Where is this?"

Confusion filled his eyes.

The last thing he remembered was just being sick again and being tormented by the pain and losing consciousness straight away.

Waking up again, he was in this weird ...... rock-walled room.

It was so dark ......

Chen Feng looked around.

It was a space the size of a basketball court.

The air was filled with the smell of corruption.

It made him feel less comfortable.

With the help of the light source emanating from the crystals on the rock wall.

Only then was he able to see the general shape of the entire space.

The most conspicuous thing in the space was the five bizarre stone doors on the opposite side.

They exude a cold, mysterious, and unsettling aura.

Those who are timid will probably be frightened.

The ground environment is more complex.

Some broken pieces of tile and jars are piled up in a few places.

There are also some odd rocks on the ground.

The rocks are cold, hard, and sharp.

Real feedback from behind.

It made him realize that everything was real.

His gaze subconsciously went towards the ancient book.

Clatter!

The book unexpectedly opened automatically.

Brushing and turning the pages.

Blinding white lights flew.

He subconsciously squinted his eyes and found them converging in front of him.

[As you can see, hundreds of millions of people, just like you, are scattered within this abyssal dungeon]

[This is no ordinary game! Don't ever die! Passing through the dungeon is your only option.]

Each level of the dungeon has several rooms with the supplies you need, but at the same time, there are unpredictable dangers inside. You will need to choose carefully, as once you enter the next room, the previous one will disappear.

[Find the correct room to enter the next level of the dungeon.]

[The dungeon rooms have changing seasons, black and white. You will need to prepare suitable supplies and equipment.]

If you meet your kind, congratulations, your chances of survival will be greatly increased. [The choice is yours to make whether to ally or pillage.

The Gemstone Base is your trustworthy sanctuary, invoke it silently, and explore the other features on your own.

[For more features, please consult the game manual.

[Don't worry about the elderly and children, they will not be summoned, so please play with confidence~]

The white prompt slowly fades away.

A pristine ring fell at his feet.

Chen Feng picked it up.

[Broken Jewel Base (Level 1): This is your shelter, and can help you store your supplies just like a storage ring. Try to collect the necessary materials to repair it, and also keep upgrading your shelter.]

The introduction of this item automatically appeared in his mind.

He subconsciously put it in his hand.

"Open the gem base."

He murmured in his mind.

The ring trembled slightly.

A small tent appeared in the space in front of him.

A few broken pieces of wood were propped up diagonally.

The fabric was also tattered and torn.

A corner was lifted.

There was only enough room inside for one person to lie down.

It was empty and there was nothing.

"This is too shabby."

Chen Feng couldn't help but worry that this thing wouldn't fall apart and hit him when he fell asleep.

Forget it.

It was better to look at something else.

A thought moved.

The small tent was stored in the ring, which was very convenient.

He strained to stand up.

Picking up the ancient book.

[Game manual: you can look up information on the supplies you have collected on it, it will better help you survive]

Chen Feng fell silent and turned to the first page.

The manufacturing page.

It was all basic drawings for making equipment and tools.

[Ordinary Long Knife], [Ordinary Spear], [Ordinary Cloth Armour], [Ordinary Mining Pickaxe], [Bandage] ......

There were countless more drawings after that.

But they were all shrouded in shadows and could not be seen for the time being.

He found that for each item, there were quality levels above the tools.

The synthesis materials for each item would be slightly different.

It was only when he looked at the notes carefully that he realized.

The materials in the Abyssal dungeon were classified as one star to nine stars, and then legendary, legendary, and divine weapons after that.

It was clear that this dungeon was full of danger, although it was hot.

But at the same time, it was also full of infinite possibilities.

Chen Feng could not help but be excited.

Did being here mean that he had a chance to be cured of his terminal illness?

Holding back his excitement, he continued to turn the page.

The trading page, as the name implied, was a place for everyone to trade in materials later.

This is so that everyone can make reasonable and full use of the resources they have.

To be able to survive better.

On the next page, there was the chat channel.

It is divided into [World Channel] and [Nearby Area].

There is also a reminder on it.

The world channel can only be used once every 24 hours, while there is no limit to the number of times you can speak in the nearby area.

The number of people currently displayed in the nearby area was 999.

"Is there anyone? Where is this? It's horrible! Someone come quick!"

"Am I being kidnapped? Let me go and I'll give you my 5t data disk!"

"I'm so hungry! Where is this?"

"Fuck! Why does this scene look like a game I'm playing!"

The text scrolled rapidly.

Chen Feng struggled to sift through it before he could barely make out some of it.

He found that everyone was still in a dazed state.

Somewhat overwhelmed.

There was no useful message to be obtained.

He then simply exited the chat channel.

He tried to turn the next page again.

But it wouldn't work.

The book, which was as thick as a slate, could only turn 3 pages.

"Looks like that's all I can check for now."

Masterless put the game manual into his ring.

He turned his attention to the somewhat broken long knife.

[Rusty Long Knife: Don't underestimate it, it is currently the only weapon that can help you deal with danger, start your adventure now.]

Chen Feng picked up the long knife and casually waved it.

It didn't feel too bad.

He who had already accepted reality.

Didn't want to waste too much time.

It had been a long time since he had consumed anything and he was already a little hungry.

Looked around.

He decided to hurry up and find food.

Looking ahead at the broken pieces of tile piled up.

He walked over cautiously with his knife.

Finding a tattered tile jar inside the debris, it was emitting a faint glow.

"It looks like this is something that can be interacted with."

Chen Feng thought so.

Just as he was about to chop it up with his long knife, a line of golden text appeared on the tile jar.

[You want to open this broken tile jar? No, I don't advise you to do so, the bedbugs inside are too disgusting]

A hint of doubt flashed across Chen Feng's slim face.

"Is this a ...... narration prompt?"