[Lord] [Farming] [Exploration] [City Battle] [Wasteland Rule #1: Don't turn on the lights at night, unless you own a crushing iron fortress] Traversing the apocalyptic wasteland, Lu Chen found survival difficult. His battered base vehicle, which would activate its windshield wipers when the ignition was on, could only last four days, even if he lived frugally. He faced hordes of the dead, inorganic life, mutants, and monster civilizations... Of course, the greatest danger lay in the throngs of his fellow survivors clinging to life within the mobile city. Survivors clashed fiercely for the supplies they needed to survive, even forgoing the boundaries of humanity. But at the edge of the world, a small, scavenging city was quietly rising. Lu Chen, leveraging seemingly insignificant intelligence, gradually rebuilt his shattered base vehicle into a mobile...

[Apocalyptic fantasy + zombies + strange beasts + awakening of superpowers]

When the apocalypse broke out, Ye Feng took his son to the safe zone, only to find that no one had left. However, by chance, he met his first love, Nangong Yue. Due to the outbreak of the zombie tide, he had to move to the seventh city, where he established his own base and mercenary group, and stood up step by step from the bloody apocalypse. Later, he discovered the cause of the apocalypse, came into contact with the Guiye clan, and gradually unveiled the mystery of this world. He also entered a wider world, and went further and further on the road of seeking opportunities and safeguarding the justice of the human race...

When I woke up, darkness enveloped the outside world, a storm raged, and unknown bloodstains stained the corners of the walls. Heartbreaking cries echoed in my ears, and a figure outside the window never left.

And you and countless other survivors shiver in your own ten-square-meter shelter.

You were starving, so you opened the door a crack and peered out.

[Probability of catching a cold after going out in the rain: 100%]

A cold isn't a disease; it just lowers your immunity and increases your chances of getting infected. Remember to exercise more often!

Probability of finding food: 80%

Food isn't hard to find; after all, what bad intentions would a game have to deny you food? The remaining 20% ​​chance is that you might die out there on the spot.

[Probability of being possessed by an evil spirit: 100%]

—Although it's quite sad, what's a demon compared to starving to death? Let's just do it!

[Probability of encountering a treasure chest: 10%]

—Are there good things out there? Don't just think about it, take action!

Also known as "Global Survival in Another World: I Can See Probabilities"

The wasteland is buried with a vast treasure trove of prehistoric resources, where scavenging and treasure hunting reign supreme. Equipment is nurtured beneath the earth, equipment creates special abilities, and special abilities seek glorious evolution! ... Wei Jian, a young man from Earth, died in a car accident and traveled to the wasteland, bringing with him a small, initially 100-square-meter world. Through this small world, Wei Jian can travel to another world for ten minutes each day. What can he do in those ten minutes? First, move ten tons of rice! Then, fatten ten pigs! Then, transport ten jars of fine wine! After satiating himself, it's time to start treasure hunting. Other scavengers in the wasteland can't see the prehistoric resources beneath the earth, so they can only rely on hard labor and luck. Wei Jian, master of his own small world, activates his "world projection," a "god's-eye view" that pierces the earth, revealing all kinds of buried supplies and equipment. As his small world expands, so does the scope of the "world projection," and Wei Jian delights in scavenging, treasure hunting, and equipment. Digging and picking, unknowingly—divinity was born. Divine fire was ignited. Godhead was forged. A kingdom of God was founded. Looking back, Wei Jian had risen from a lowly scavenger to the Supreme God of the Crystal Wall