Survive for all and get a D-class simulator

Day 8 of Doomsday Survival, 6:34 AM.

Lin Ye made a hearty breakfast and prepared the fresh, delicious bloodworms that Chicken Bro requested for its egg incubation.

Opened the group chat and started eating.

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Yu Feng: Big shots, save me!

"There's really no way, unless you go out and find a safe haven yourself, and the survivors inside agree to let you in."

"You really know how to survive! All the other survivors who didn't upgrade their shelters are dead. None of them even lasted 10 minutes, but you managed to hold on all night."

"Keep taking pictures. You're going to die anyway, so why not leave some information for the brothers."

"Come on, one useful photo, and you'll get a reward of food. You don't want to starve to death, do you?"

"Brother, you live in a residential area, and I live in an office building. Even if I let you into the shelter, you can't get here."

… …

Lin Ye checked the previous messages and found that this person was the survivor from last night whose talent was related to stealth.

All the other survivors who hadn't upgraded their shelters died last night. Only he was still alive and kicking, and he posted some information about the outside world in the group.

They had been in this city for a week, but knew almost nothing about the outside of the shelter. All the survivors who went out to explore died, without exception.

This definitely won't work in the long run. If upgrading the shelter at each stage requires ten low-level mutated organs, then most survivors will be gradually eliminated. They can only find a way to survive in this city without relying on the shelter.

Many survivors have thought about this issue, so now many people are persuading Yu Feng to explore the city outside the shelter, and some have even offered him good prices.

Yu Feng: Everyone, I really don't dare to go out! As soon as I stop using my talent, monsters will break in soon. The outside must be full of monsters. Also, there's been movement in the toilet all the time, and I don't dare to get close to the door now.

"It's really dangerous. Didn't Brother Lin say there are bloodworms in the sewers? Ugh, just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle."

"Then can't you even use water now? What's the point of hiding in the shelter then?"

Yu Feng: There are still some supplies in the shelter, and the water in the kettle is enough to drink for now. Is there anyone in a building who will let me into their shelter to hide?

"I'm not nearby."

"Me neither."

"What are you thinking? The shelter is the basis for survival. Who would let a stranger into their shelter? If there really is such a person, then you have to be careful."

"Indeed, I don't want to be killed in my sleep."

Yu Feng: I wouldn't do that kind of thing!

"Who knows."

"Alas, it's too difficult to talk about trust in this kind of place."

… …

Lin Ye didn't speak. He wouldn't ask the other party to explore the city, nor would he give the other party help for no reason. After finishing breakfast and petting Chicken Bro for a while, he lay down on the bed and started his daily simulation.

… … … … … …

Buzz buzz buzz… …

The familiar prison car and prison uniform start. Lin Ye is already a bit used to the daily life of a D-class personnel.

[Simulated D-class personnel: Mason]

[Remaining simulation times: 10]

Mason is a yellow-skinned youth with a well-proportioned figure and decent physical fitness.

This time, there was only Lin Ye, a D-class personnel, in the prison car. The supervisors were still the familiar four-person team.

The supervisors took Lin Ye in a mine cart into the depths of the mine, and the mine cart stopped in front of a dark mine pit leading underground.

Without any protection or lighting equipment, Lin Ye, wearing only a prison uniform, was pushed into the dark mine pit by the supervisors.

After falling for several minutes, Lin Ye thought he was dead for sure.

Even if there was an underground lake below, there was no reason for him to survive.

However, the ground below was solid, and Lin Ye, who fell on the ground, did not die.

One of his legs was shattered, his internal organs were mixed together, one eye was blind, half of his brain was deflated, and he had multiple comminuted fractures all over his body, but he just didn't die.

'… … What the hell is this place?'

The severe pain made Lin Ye wish he would die immediately, but he didn't dare to make any extra movements now, because if he failed to commit suicide and completely lost his ability to move, he would likely be trapped here forever.

Lin Ye tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't even move a finger. Fortunately, there was a weak amount of spiritual energy in the mine. Relying on this spiritual energy, he could try to mutate this broken body.

At this time, a faint sound came from nearby. Lin Ye sensed the surroundings and found several piles of rotten flesh similar to him.

These people were not dead, and no one knew how long they had been living painfully in this darkness.

Lin Ye didn't want to live forever here like these predecessors, so he accelerated the speed of engraving the mutation runes.

The priest's research on basic mutation runes was more profound than ordinary people imagined. If it weren't for absorbing the spiritual crystals left by the priest, Lin Ye would not have been able to engrave mutation runes on this incomplete body at all.

In just ten minutes, Lin Ye completed the partial mutation of his body and successfully mutated two foot limbs that could help him move his body.

Lin Ye tried to move his body, and the result was very successful. The priest's knowledge was all obtained through practical results, and there were no problems when using it.

However, Lin Ye did not directly start exploring the mine. He needed to mutate some offensive organs. Although he would not die, he would be finished if his body parts were stripped off by the enemy.

Although he didn't know if there were any enemies here, it was better to be prepared.

Lin Ye recalled the priest's mutation knowledge and found that the knowledge related to offensive mutated organs in the spiritual crystal was pitifully small. The priest was not lying, he was indeed not good at fighting.

There was no way. Lin Ye could only mutate two simple spiked tentacles to make up the number, and he engraved some simple protective runes on his body.

This was already the limit of what he could do now. Without enough materials, even a mutation master could not do anything.