Global Survival: I Got the D-Rank Personnel Simulator

902. Survival on the Sea Surface

"Go back? And wait for food to fall from the sky?"

Lin Ye hadn't been pushed to that point yet. He had a better option.

"This is a fishing rod? When did you put this in here?"

Scarlatti watched as Lin Ye pulled out a long, high-end-looking box from a recess at the bottom of the lifeboat. Inside the box was a complete set of fishing gear.

"I considered this situation a long time ago. I swiped this from the cruise ship."

Lin Ye quickly assembled the fishing rod and threaded the bait onto the fishhook.

This was the advantage of mastering more skills. As long as they could catch food from the sea, they could delay the virus outbreak by interrupting their feeding.

"Are you sure you want to fish here? Why do I feel like the things down there might be even worse than the food falling from the sky?"

Scarlatti didn't like this black sea. Until the rod was pulled up, no one knew what kind of monstrosity would be caught.

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