After a fierce battle, over five hundred Blood Coins were added to the account.

The sky was pitch black. Su Yan activated his inner energy to gaze at the street full of corpses, feeling incredibly exhilarated.

The thrill of the kill, the release, the satisfaction.

He felt bold enough to challenge the deep pit card pool of the Endless Road again, but of course, the Blood Coins he had now wouldn't be enough for a satisfying draw.

He decided to save up more; next time, he was sure to get something good!

"Da Hu, clean up the street."

Su Yan ordered, and Da Hu quickly got to work.

He strode back to Jing's side, recovering his inner energy by retracting the card effects, waiting for the next wave of zombies to refresh.

Jing stood guard with her gun, ensuring no unexpected incidents occurred during this phase.

At that moment, Jing pointed to the chat channel, "Master, look."

Su Yan, who was pondering his next gacha strategy, looked up and saw a lively scene on the chat channel.

Liu Xun: "Any girls want to team up? Must be good-looking and in shape. I have an R Card [Rikuo Type 97 Military Sidecar Motorcycle]."

Wang Lu: "Isn't that card a bit low-level... Are you trying to scam with it?"

Liu Xun: "Get lost, you ugly! What do you know? Do you understand what it means that I can drive during the racewalk without getting a warning?"

Zhao Dafeng: "Wow! No warning? Damn! Is this a god-tier card? Everyone's racewalking, and you can drive? Isn't that basically a rest?"

Wu Shasha: "How is that rest? Driving is easier than walking, but you can't drive with your eyes closed."

Zhao Dafeng: "You don't get it! It's a Japanese motorcycle. Have you watched anti-Japanese dramas? This kind of bike has two seats; he can let someone else drive while he sleeps!"

Liu Xun: "Finally, someone smart. I summoned two servants to take turns driving. I can sleep whenever I want at night... Ah, but it's a pity the servants are male. I still need a girl to chat with, it's really annoying."

...

Su Yan understood; someone got lucky! They drew a Rest Card!

Su Yan knew about the Japanese motorcycle. Although it's quite old, it has a side seat.

Even if sitting isn't very comfortable, it's still rest!

It's dark, and everyone's gritting their teeth racewalking, but you're sitting there dozing off, aren't you?

Why don't the zombies bite you, you lucky bastard!

Su Yan didn't comment, but he was truly envious. This card pool was so damn random. Even though the card drawn was an R Card, it was a real vehicle Rest Card.

Look at himself, fifty draws and nothing. Su Yan felt a strong urge to close the chat channel.

It wasn't just Su Yan who was envious. Most users couldn't accept it when they first heard the news.

For a moment, users on the chat channel were all talking about Liu Xun, with some being sarcastic, some mocking, and many female users trying to ingratiate themselves, actively promoting themselves and sending team-up invitations.

No matter what "your vehicle has no defense," "how do you solve the fuel problem," "who would ride a Japanese bike"... such nonsense couldn't hide the fact: the guy could rest tonight.

No matter the long-term plans, equipment durability, or the risk of zombies while sleeping... he could rest! He'd likely make it through the first night!

By the second day, when everyone was exhausted from fighting all night, this guy would likely be full of energy.

In such a situation, who wouldn't be jealous?

There were many who mocked him, including people like Luo Jiu, but none could stop Liu Xun from flaunting his luck.

As more people learned about it, some began to accept reality, setting aside jealousy and humbly asking for advice.

"@Liu Xun, Brother Liu, how did you draw it? Is there a special gacha technique?"

"@Liu Xun, you lucky bastard, I want to drain your luck!"

"@Liu Xun, Dad! Want to team up with a guy? I have a female servant, really pretty! Really fair-skinned!"

"@Liu Xun, selling it? I'll trade my entire fortune for that bike. I have 5 R Cards and over a dozen Food Cards, sincerely looking to buy."

The darker the night, the deeper the fear in people's hearts, and Liu Xun's value skyrocketed.

In just over ten minutes, the value of this mere R Card increased nearly tenfold! Numerous offers came in, each higher than the last!

When Su Yan was tempted to make an offer, the latest bid had reached six thousand Blood Coins!

Six thousand Blood Coins!

Su Yan was shocked: "How many tigers and dragons are hidden here on the Tianshu Platform? So the real strong ones don't usually show themselves, huh?"

These user names were all unfamiliar, clearly their first time speaking, but their bids were increasingly extravagant.

Su Yan pondered for a moment; the only thing he could use to outbid these strong users was his one and only Legendary Card.

But trading a UR Card for an R Card was simply too crazy; Su Yan couldn't bring himself to do it.

Moreover, UR Cards were non-tradable, so Su Yan couldn't trade even if he wanted to.

"Just have to be envious."

Su Yan sighed helplessly, not bothering to watch the lively chat channel anymore.

Feeling stifled, the resentment he had just vented resurfaced.

There was no helping it; Su Yan considered himself an ordinary person, never demanding a high moral standard from himself. He was just jealous, just unhappy, just felt the card pool was unfair!

Just then, the area refreshed with a new wave of zombies, nearly a thousand strong.

In the darkness, the shadows of the zombie horde on the street were like ghosts, their roars terrifyingly shrill, as if stepping into a horror movie scene.

Da Hu had already retreated, holding a shield on alert, and Jing reminded, "Master, be careful, the horde is coming..."

"Good timing!"

Su Yan crushed the Legendary Card, his aura changing in the red mist, his voice steady and filled with rage: "A bunch of fiends! How dare you be so arrogant!"

Without hesitation, he charged forward with his dual blades.

Kill!

Damn card pool! Damn drop rates! Not even a single Rest Card for me!

Su Yan moved like lightning, his inner energy surging, each blade strike fierce, killing until his eyes turned red, his dual blades dulled from the slaughter.

It took over 40 minutes for Su Yan to finish off the thousand zombies, returning with a fierce and violent aura, casually tossing aside the nearly shattered long blades.

"Bang!"

The dual blades hit the ground, transforming into an Equipment N Card, then shattering and disappearing.

The card's durability had reached zero, and it could no longer manifest as equipment, the card was completely lost.

An N Card theoretically valued at 100 Blood Coins, but it brought back over 1000 Blood Coins.

Quite a bargain, the card loss wasn't in vain.

Su Yan glanced at his Blood Coin count, his anger dissipating, and he took another look at the chat channel.

Damn, Liu Xun was still flaunting his Japanese motorcycle!

In just this hour, he was still in the chat channel pretending to pick girls, demanding they be former models, celebrities, or college girls.

A broken motorcycle, and you have such high standards?

Yet a swarm of female users flocked to him, desperately introducing and promoting themselves.

Damn!

Why!

Su Yan rolled his eyes, feeling a surge of frustration.

Sorry, Aries can't stand others showing off.

But Su Yan couldn't find fault, after all, the guy was lucky enough to draw a Rest Card.

"Change location, keep killing!"

Su Yan trudged on, changing streets, swapping for new Equipment Cards, continuing the zombie slaughter.

After finishing, Su Yan didn't even glance at the chat channel, leading his team to another location.

He remained silent, focusing solely on killing zombies.

Even Da Hu noticed something was off, whispering to Jing, "Do you think the Master is angry?"

"You just realized?"

"Who upset the Master, was it me? Did I do something wrong?"

"It's not you."

Jing didn't explain, just smiled slightly, "Men."

This intense battle continued until the early hours of the morning.

Su Yan regrouped with Natasha's team midway, checking on the other servants.

Not bad, the second squad's Blood Coin harvesting efficiency wasn't as high as his, but it was safe and stable. Aside from a few Equipment Cards needing replacement due to durability, no one was injured or killed.

Even Old Chen showed his prowess again, crafting several simple torches from local materials with his bare hands.

The second squad didn't have to fight in the dark like Su Yan, and Su Yan was happy to take two torches for lighting, saving some inner energy.

As night deepened, the cold wind howled.

The biting night wind carried the unique stench of zombies, making Su Yan uncomfortable.

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After hours of nighttime bloodshed, the servants were all exhausted, and even Su Yan felt weary, his inner energy nearly depleted.

He could only rely on the Mad Priest's knowledge to hold the scene, gathering the servants to find a place to rest.

"If it really doesn't work, we'll make a stretcher out of equipment and head back to the Starting Zone, letting others take turns dragging the Master to rest."

Jing proposed a new solution: "A stretcher made from ordinary items isn't allowed by the mechanism, but one made from Equipment Cards falls within the card range and likely won't trigger a warning."

This was also a rest plan, though too simple and would greatly wear down the equipment's durability.

"Alright, let's do that."

Su Yan waved his hand wearily, too tired to be picky.

At this point of survival, having a chance to rest was already better than most users, no need to compare with the lucky ones.

Moreover, in these hours, only Liu Xun had flaunted a Rest Card in the chat channel, no second user had shown off.

Perhaps some users with Rest Cards hadn't shown themselves, but such lucky ones were definitely rare. Su Yan felt some comfort: most people were as unlucky as him, likely having to grit their teeth through the first night.

Under Jing's direction, a stretcher made from a few Equipment Cards was quickly assembled, with several strong servants tying ropes around their waists to drag it, and Su Yan sat on it.

Sure enough, no warning appeared.

After all, all the moving power came from servants and equipment, all within the card range, not breaking the rules.

Su Yan didn't have the servants carry the stretcher, as it was too tiring, and they couldn't carry it for long. A few Equipment N Cards weren't valuable, if they broke, they broke, he'd just draw more.

"It seems when most people don't have official Rest Cards, servants and equipment can barely be used."

"This method isn't hard to think of, at most by the second night, someone will realize... After all, when people are desperate, they're often the smartest."

Su Yan sighed, looking up at the night sky, feeling a bit desolate inside.

This racewalk had no end, how far could he go?

No one knew the answer.

Su Yan wasn't sure either, for now, he could only take it one step at a time.

On the silent street, only the servants' tired breaths, the screeching sound of equipment scraping the ground, and the distant roars of zombies could be heard.

Silence, unease, confusion... various emotions surged in his heart, needing Su Yan to constantly suppress them.

Nighttime was when human hearts were most vulnerable, no one was an exception.

"In this situation, it's hard to fall asleep."

Su Yan sighed, and at that moment.

A message box suddenly appeared in front of Su Yan.

[The second day has arrived, you have gained a new free draw opportunity due to your privilege.]

[Please check the Sacrificial Altar interface, unused privilege draws for the day will not carry over to the next day.]

"Hmm?"

Su Yan's spirit lifted: "My free first draw is here!"

So the first draw privilege updates at midnight, nice! Very nice!

Su Yan took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and immediately opened the Sacrificial Altar.

"Free first draw, guaranteed UR Card."

"Damn card pool can scam all it wants, as long as I get a guaranteed UR Card every day!"