Quick travel: the leisurely life of cannon fodder

"Holy crap!!! A talking cat! I finally saw an artificial idiot become artificial intelligence in my lifetime!"

"Even if I dream of having an all-round nanny, what about the country? Get to work! I hope I can use it in my lifetime!"

"Interstellar? I seem to be still asleep and am hallucinating!"

: "Good news: It proves that aliens really exist!"

: "Bad news: Aliens seem to be attacking!"

"Even worse news: The aliens' technology is super super advanced!"

"None of that matters. The most important thing now is how to beat the survival game. Has anyone among you ever seriously studied the rules of the survival game?"

"I don't know. Words the size of ants, hundreds of pages of rules, even a dog wouldn't read them!"

"Doghead.jpg! There's a rule that specifies that the first round of draws will have a limit of one million people, but if less than half of those people survive, a random draw will be made to fill the void! Fifty thousand people were already gone on the first day of the novice period. Do you think the next round of draws will be far behind?"

"Real or fake? There's such a thing, wait for me to go and take a look!"

: "Tears streaming down my face.jpg! I'm currently training. I hope I won't be so unlucky as to be picked!"

"Fortunately there's no punishment for dying, otherwise it would be hell on earth!"

"Haha! Sneer.jpg! Does our current planetary environment still need punishment? We might as well pray for more resources to materialize back at the weekly settlement!"

"Be patient, there are still six days left, it will pass quickly!"

: "I hope the survivors of Dragon Country can give more strength!"

"Survivor No. 888 is amazing. His living standard is way ahead of everyone else's. He just seems a bit lazy. He's never even gone out to look for treasure chests!"

"Survivor No. 666 is also very lucky, and his equipment configuration is also top-notch!"

"Special Forces Soldier No. 001 has superb combat power, but his luck is truly terrible!"

"Survivor No. 999 is also very awesome. I don't know what's going on in his head. He wants to transform everything."

"Huh? The comments are so harmonious today. Why don't I see any dogs from other places posting?"

"The people upstairs don't know, right? Of course, they kicked all the evil wolves out!"

"Good news! Good news! All the players from Sakurajima were wiped out!"

"How pitiful! I sympathized with him for 0.000000001 seconds! I hope he'll be this easy to kill next time!"

: "It's over, it's over, the 888 live broadcast is gone again!"

The moment Doraemon appeared on the screen, a new round of meetings among various forces began. Many ambitious people set their sights on Doraemon, or to be more precise, they set their sights on the interstellar knowledge stored in Doraemon's memory!

If Mu Xi knew about this, she would roll her eyes and laugh at the other party's wild idea. She was one in a million and skipped all the levels of the survival game and reached the last level of the game!

The hustle and bustle outside has nothing to do with Mu Xi, and the leisurely days continue!

Mu Xi glanced at the hot outside and stared at Doraemon thoughtfully!

Jingle Cat, whose fur was about to explode under the gaze of his little master, asked in confusion, "Little Master Xixi, do you have any instructions?"

"Tinker Bell, is it okay for your cold skin to get some sun?"

Mu Xi pinched Bing Maomao and asked!

Doraemon was confused and answered honestly, "No, the temperature is easy to control!"

Mu Xi was delighted to hear the answer she wanted, "Ding Dong, let's go out and explore!"