This day.
On the wilderness.
Heavy snow swirled through the air, and the cold pierced to the bone.
In the forest, three people were living quite comfortably.
Wenren Sheng watched the three of them, wanting to see how they would successfully survive the trials of Maze World.
At the same time, he could learn how to create scripts and select the seeds he wanted.
This was an essential skill for a creator.
Much like how humans bred superior varieties.
Except this time, the subjects being bred were people.
That was why it was especially difficult for people to accept.
But it would be fine if the bottom line were raised a little.
For example, letting people voluntarily enter the ranks of those being selected.
Wenren Sheng believed that as long as a few benefits were offered, plenty of people would choose to join.
After all, how many people voluntarily ended their lives every day? Before they died, give them a chance to test themselves and escape their old lives.
Even if not everyone chose it, he believed a third of them would.
At this time, under Modern Wu Zetian's guidance, the three of them smoothly established a base.
Modern Wu Zetian used her Golden Finger, the Hint Tool, to gather supplies and collect resources.
It was originally very difficult to find food in such icy, snow-covered conditions, but things were different with the Hint Tool.
It could not be said that food was everywhere, but gathering it was certainly not difficult.
Soon, they robbed the winter stores of dozens of squirrels.
The poor squirrels must have been heartbroken.
However, Modern Wu Zetian left half for every squirrel.
It was not because she was kindhearted.
Nor was it because she felt embarrassed. She said, "We may be staying here for a