Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

The dazzling red light, like spilled blood, instantly submerged the entire carriage space, replacing the previous cold white tones.

The sharp and piercing alarms rang out without warning, one after another, like the wails of a dying beast, hitting everyone's eardrums and nerves hard.

Xiao Jin, who had just been teleported back from the Ancient House Ghost Marriage copy, didn't even have time to stand firmly before his eyes suddenly narrowed and his body instinctively went into alert.

The black jade blood python on the shoulder also raised its head, its scarlet tongue hissing, sensing this unusual signal of crisis.

[Warning! Unknown high-dimensional energy tidal fluctuations detected! Survival game sequence accelerated! ]

[All players, please note that the rest period for this login point will be adjusted to: 30 standard days! ]

[After 30 standard days, the final survival dungeon—"Bloody Finale"—will be opened! Immediately, all surviving players on Blue Star will be transported to one dungeon!]

[The outcome of this instance will directly determine the survival and ownership of the spark of Blue Star civilization. All players, please be prepared!]

The cold and merciless system prompt sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of all players again and again.

The entire train space was suffocated at first, and then an unprecedented wave of panic broke out.

Although players cannot see the situation in other carriages, they can almost imagine the chaos and desperate screams after that moment of silence.

The regional channel exploded instantly, with information scrolling so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye:

"F***! Ultimate copy? Are you kidding me?!"

"One month...only one month left? I'm not ready yet!"

"All the players... how many people are there? This is the ultimate battle royale, right? And since it's called the ultimate dungeon, you can imagine how difficult it is."

"Civilization survives? Does that mean if we lose, Blue Planet will be gone?"

"This damn survival game won't let us live!"

"Hahaha, it's over, it's all over! If I had known this last time, I should have died a quick death!"

"Is there any big guy who wants to team up with us? Please help me! I have maxed out my life skills, can make the bed, fold the quilt, cook, and can shout 666!" This is the atmosphere group.

"I'm crying and spitting blood, begging for reliable teammates. The ticket is the golden item [Substitute Puppet]. The top 100 on the battle power list can chat privately!"

Since all the players are here, forming a team is definitely a good choice, and this player obviously thinks so too.

In order to form a reliable teammate, he was willing to use the precious "surrogate prop". No wonder they only wanted the top 100 people on the battle power list.

When Xiao Jin saw this, he felt a little moved.

"Is there any kind-hearted person who can lend me some points? I will pay you back double for the next dungeon. If you cheat me, your whole family will be killed!" This is someone who is trying to get something for nothing.

Sure enough, someone quickly responded.

"You better get lost! We already said this is the final instance, and there's no guarantee there'll be another one. It's time to use your points, so who would be so foolish as to lend them to you?"

"Shut up if you're broke. I'm using my points to show off my abilities, right?"

In an instant, the channel was filled with despair, cursing, begging, and crazy noise, like a group of demons dancing wildly before the end of the world.

Xiao Jin just glanced at the channel that was madly scrolling with an expressionless face, and then closed the interface.

Then she walked to the window of the transformed carriage, if it could still be called a window.

The scenery outside the window was no longer real: the tracks, farmland, grassland, trees... everything had disappeared, replaced by a constantly rolling, ominous dark red data stream.

It was as if the entire train was heading towards a huge mouth that would swallow everything.

At this time, a private communication request came in, signed by Wen Baiqiu.

After the call was connected, Wen Baiqiu's voice, always elegant and magnetic, came through, but now it could hardly conceal a hint of fatigue and solemnity: "Ajin, did you see that?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jin responded coldly, but not distantly.

Previously in the ghost marriage copy, time was tight, dangers were lurking everywhere, and there were many outsiders present. After the two recognized each other, they mainly continued to complete the game tasks and did not have time to talk in detail.

At this moment, across the communication, Wen Baiqiu's voice was filled with deep regret and fear: "It was because of my uncle's uselessness and loss of memory that you suffered so much alone...

Sister and the Wen family…” His voice was choked with sobs, and the composure of a noble young man was completely shattered in the face of the tragedy of his loved ones.

"It's all in the past." Xiao Jin interrupted him, his voice still calm: "We have already avenged our vengeance. Those who survived cannot dwell on the past forever.

If grandpa and grandma were still alive, they would definitely be happy that you are still alive."

Heavy breathing could be heard from the other side: "Well, you're right, but it's not just me, it's you too."

At this point, Wen Baiqiu chuckled, his tone full of regret: "It's a pity that your grandpa and grandma didn't get to see you.

Your uncle was very happy when he learned that your sister was pregnant, and he and your aunt prepared gifts together..."

Xiao Jin sighed in the carriage, not interrupting Wen Baiqiu's rambling. He was wrong. You are the only one who is truly alive...

The two talked for about half an hour, with Wen Baiqiu basically asking questions and Xiao Jin answering them.

As for the Wen family's problems, Wen Baiqiu didn't say anything more. Neither of them had the habit of dwelling on sadness, and Wen Baiqiu quickly adjusted his mood.

He knew that his niece's heart was much tougher and colder than she appeared. It was clear from the fact that she, a young girl who had just reached adulthood, could reach this point.

Then, the two exchanged their guesses about the final copy.

With his natural sharpness, Wen Baiqiu expressed some vague information to Xiao Jin: the final copy is extremely dangerous, but it is not an absolute dead end, and the system seems to have been intentionally screening something all along.

Hearing this, Xiao Jin didn't show anything on the surface, but he was secretly surprised.

My uncle is truly remarkable. I only confirmed this when discussing it with Jian Yiqiu. Even with limited clues, he was able to deduce this.

Before the call ended, Wen Baiqiu said solemnly, "Ajin, be careful. Although we are in the same instance, we may not be together at the start.

But no matter what, we... must survive together."

"Of course, you should be careful too." Xiao Jin nodded seriously.

After hanging up the phone, the coldness in Xiao Jin's eyes melted slightly for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

If you want to live, you can't just sit there and do nothing. You have to keep moving and training!