[Apocalypse Calendar·Day 3]
[Today I finally opened a treasure chest and found a diary to write in. Looks like the set of fountain pen ink from yesterday is useful. But can someone tell me, why does killing those disgusting monsters result in a so-called treasure chest? What even is a treasure chest?
In these three days, I haven't seen a single person. Where did the other hundred million people supposedly sent by the system go? And where is this place? Plus, what's that thing that appeared floating in mid-air before my eyes? It doesn't feel like technology from our era.
These past three days felt like years. The so-called shelter described by the system is worse than the mud house in my hometown. Tonight, there's a forecast for some kind of disaster—what on earth is it going to be? Also, how can anything fit into this so-called "item slot"?
Where exactly is this place? This is a nightmare! I want to go back! My mother still needs me to provide for her!]
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