Survival for all, my island is the last pure land on earth.

Jin Xiaoman quickly turned back and arrived at the entrance of 301, where two elderly people were climbing out of their home.

Jin Xiaoman quickly helped them up, carrying one on her back and holding the other in her arms, and jumped out of the window.

The two elderly people were still in shock and hadn't even had a chance to say anything when they saw a massive fireball appear overhead, trailing thick black smoke, and crashing down to the ground.

"Bang--"

Jin Xiaoman and the two elderly people were violently thrown to the ground by the blast wave. Jin Xiaoman rolled over and placed herself at the bottom.

The three of them scrambled to their feet, but before they could even stand properly, the roar of a flood came from afar.

Jin Xiaoman looked up and saw the floodwaters carrying rubble and broken logs sweeping down from above, like a raging beast destroying everything in its path.

Before the fireball had even died down, hail began to fall from the sky...

No one knew how long this disaster would last. The sunlight was completely swallowed up, the world was plunged into darkness, the wind howled, and all that Jin Xiaoman could see was devastation. Cries for help and screams filled the surroundings.

She stumbled and struggled, doing everything in her power to save one Earthling after another.

But there are too many people on Earth, and their bodies are too fragile. A tree snapped in half by a strong wind can break their legs, and a falling floorboard can take the lives of several people.

Many people tried to save themselves, but their efforts were insignificant and even laughable in the face of natural disasters.

"Sister, I want some candy. Do you have any?"

Jin Xiaoman was covered in mud and rainwater, making her almost unrecognizable. But the little girl recognized her at a glance and grabbed her trouser leg with her only remaining hand.

Jin Xiaoman looked down and saw that the little girl who had looked like a New Year's picture doll not long ago was now covered in dirt, with blood constantly seeping from one eye, which was tightly closed.

Her entire lower body was pinned down by a concrete block, and the ground was already flooded. She was struggling to breathe with her head tilted back.

Jin Xiaoman suppressed her bitterness and carefully lifted the wall to let the little girl climb out on her own.

The little girl was very strong. This unexpected event did not frighten her or leave her at a loss. She used one hand to grab onto anything she could and moved forward.

Her upper body was completely separated from the wall, followed by her legs. If that mass of flesh and blood were so indistinguishable, it would be almost impossible to tell where the bones and flesh were.

The little girl's voice was much softer than when she cried for help: "Sister, I'm in a little pain, I want some candy."

"Yes, sister has candy."

Jin Xiaoman was exhausted from the constant running around. Her fingers trembled as she peeled off the candy wrapper, accidentally spilling the candy into the muddy water.

The little girl picked it up, put it in her mouth, and gave the same sweet smile she had when they first met: "Sister, it's so sweet."

"As long as it's sweet."

"Grandma is still inside, can you help me save her?"

"Can."

Jin Xiaoman found a relatively safe and high cement slab and placed the little girl on it.

She staggered towards the ruins, but was stopped by the little girl.

"Sister, don't go. Grandma is dead. I'm sorry, I only asked you because I really wanted to see her one last time, but it's not necessary now. Sister, you should rest for a while."

She wiped the bloodstains from Jin Xiaoman's face: "Sister, I'm a little sleepy, I want to go to sleep."

Jin Xiaoman's chest heaved, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Within a minute, the little girl died in her arms.

Jin Xiaoman gently kissed her forehead, sobbing uncontrollably, "I'm sorry."

The surrounding buildings are still collapsing, not from tall buildings falling, but from huge cracks appearing in the ground, causing them to sink repeatedly.

Jin Xiaoman was in a daze; she was at her last gasp. Looking around, she couldn't see anyone.

Only one word came to mind—utter devastation.

"Does it hurt? Watching your people, your own people, die right before your eyes, does it hurt?"

A gentle voice echoed between heaven and earth: "Jin Xiaoman, don't be sad, because this scene will actually happen on Blue Star in one hundred days."

Why?

Receiving no answer, Jin Xiaoman looked up blankly, her eyes filled with a fear and helplessness she had never seen before.

She never imagined the game would end in defeat, because she knew from the beginning that this was not just one person's fate, but the fate of the entire planet. So she worked hard to lead the entire 888 division forward. And when millions of game players had the ability to protect themselves, how could the game possibly end in defeat?

She never imagined that losing the game would result in such a scenario; it was a stroke of luck for a human from Earth to become a wanderer in the universe.

The crimson countdown in the sky kept flashing, and Jin Xiaoman stood in a pile of ruins, quietly waiting for it to reach zero.

The wind blew through her clothes, carrying a desperate sob.

"Because all the players on Earth in the survival game have died, the game has been declared a failure."

"Is it because of the mutated beasts?"

The voice chuckled self-deprecatingly: "See, even you think that way."

"If it's not a mutated beast, what other threat is there on the deserted island? Natural disasters? I don't think natural disasters can wipe out all the players."

"The Earthlings themselves? How is that possible? Even if we fight fiercely among ourselves, one side will always win. How could all the players die?"

The voice sighed softly, "I'll take you back now. You can try to make changes, and we'll have a chance to meet again."

As the sound faded, time began to flow backward around Jin Xiaoman.

The little girl was resurrected in her arms. She retreated back to the entrance of 301, back to the park, back to being entangled by jellyfish, back to flying in the sky with Dip and Dip, back to the three of them diving into the water.

Time seemed to stand still around them; the jellyfish, Dip Bean Dip Bean, number 2775, even the water beneath them remained motionless.

Jin Xiaoman sat there quietly, savoring the world that now belonged to her alone.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally stopped crying, and the heart-wrenching feeling subsided considerably.

She lay flat on her back and slept soundly.

When she opened her eyes again, Zhan Dou held a long sword and stabbed the jellyfish.

Jin Xiaoman reacted instinctively, and as she successfully pierced the longsword into the jellyfish's body with the bean-stick, she used a flying talisman to fly into the sky with the number 2775.

Dip the beans in the mixture and stab it cleanly, then pull it out and quickly retreat.

Enraged by the sword strike, the jellyfish's tentacles instantly extended to a range of hundreds of meters.

Number 2775 shrugged and asked, "Did she offend you recently?"

Jin Xiaoman looked down at Zhan Dou in the water. Because she and number 2775 hadn't joined the attack in time to share the firepower, Zhan Dou was now being whipped around by the jellyfish like a spinning top.

Jin Xiaoman: "Would you believe me if I said no? Well, this jellyfish seems to have electricity."

Number 2775: "I believe you, but we need to go down now."

Jin Xiaoman cleared her throat, feeling a little embarrassed, and rushed into the water with number 2775.

Although the three of them didn't coordinate very well, at least they weren't put on the defensive.

To make up for the lack of dipping beans, Jin Xiaoman took a moment to take out the longsword she had seized from the "messenger of the gods" from her backpack: "Here, take this. It's said to add any four attribute points to a player."

Dipping Beans angrily took it: "Jin Xiaoman, I'm not letting this go today."

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