[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off":3,"chapter-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-180":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Bound to the Sign-In System, I Took Off",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2336234,4567,"Chapter 180: The Dangerous Second Night","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-180",180,"\u003Cp>“Some might wonder why I just stabbed right into the eye socket of this wolf.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun gripped the wolf king by the back of its neck and dragged it up the earthen slope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the six dead Arctic wolves on the ground, he chuckled: “Because I thought this Arctic wolf was large enough, with excellent fur quality—I plan to skin it, process it, and keep it as a memento.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, his real intention had been to turn this Arctic wolf king into a taxidermy specimen, but conditions here made that impossible—he could only reluctantly give up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wow, honestly, I’m jealous. I want one too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I remember Qin Ye  sent fans wolf pelts when he was in Qaidam. Could Qin Ye  gift us these pelts too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe, I was one of the lucky ones—that wolf pelt became my coat, and it’s plenty warm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn thing, fitting name.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re talking to people Qin Ye  can’t even see—don’t even think about it this time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Douyin, everyone’s basically family; many haven’t even watched Qin Yun before, but with so many wilderness survival streams and only two Chinese hosts, they naturally see him as one of their own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overseas, although Qin Yun gained a huge wave of fans after fighting the wolf pack and killing all six with overwhelming force, an inappropriate group emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PETA, an organization called People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This group has made countless bizarre statements, such as:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Demanding ice cream brands replace milk with human breast milk, claiming it’s the most humane option for cows; banning sexually active men who don’t eat meat from procreating; calling Pokémon Poké Balls prison tools, claiming catching Pokémon is animal abuse and violates freedom; claiming monkeys own the copyright to photos of themselves and should receive the profits, even filing lawsuits over it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Self-proclaimed animal protectors, yet they euthanize nearly 2,000 cats and dogs annually, claiming lack of space and adoption, arguing short-term pain is better than long-term suffering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, seeing Qin Yun on the show, so openly slaughter six Arctic wolves in front of countless viewers, they immediately surfaced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They went wild in the comment section:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Demon, more cruel than man-eating beasts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You have no heart, no soul—you deserve hell!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Strongly urge the production team to immediately eliminate this Chinese guy—ban and boycott him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The wolf eating you is instinct, natural law; you’re the one committing massacre.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Psychopath, taking pleasure in torture and killing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This kind of person should be arrested and jailed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overseas netizens were long accustomed to this group’s behavior and were nearly immune to these comments. But some domestic viewers on TikTok saw these remarks and immediately forwarded them back home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then China was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, so Fengzi  aren’t just in China—overseas craziness is downright mind-blowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I know you’ve got all kinds of genders, but how the hell are there so many idiots?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Qin Yun didn’t know or care about any of these positive or negative comments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killing six Arctic wolves took only minutes, but skinning, extracting teeth, cutting off claws, and collecting fur consumed him two full hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the camera, Qin Yun patted his backpack and smiled: “When the show ends, if these tusks and claws are still intact, I’ll have the production team draw some lucky fans to gift them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he gazed into the distance—the sky had already grown dim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I need to find a place to build shelter soon—otherwise, it’ll be trouble once night falls.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying that, he quickened his pace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After walking about half an hour, Qin Yun found a large, slightly leaning tree in the woods—its trunk thick enough to require three people to encircle. On the opposite side of the lean, there was a naturally open space; due to dense vegetation, snow accumulation on the ground was minimal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed the drone camera at it and grinned: “Look, this natural hollow—I just need to do a little cleanup, and it’ll make a decent shelter, giving me a warm place to sleep tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he set up his camera and began working.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After confirming safety, he used his dagger to clear away grass, rocks, and rotting leaves beneath the tree’s roots, quickly carving out a flat space—actually, he didn’t dig; he merely cleared debris, and the ground was already sufficiently level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After cleaning the base, he built the entrance. With his strength, in mere moments, a stable shelter built around the tree’s natural root structure was complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky was now completely dark. He gathered dry branches nearby and immediately built a fire. When the flames lit up the surroundings, he finally exhaled in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tonight, I won’t bother making any soups or stews—just some smoked spruce chicken and raw fish slices will do. Paired with cloudberries, it’s more than enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If any other survivalist heard Qin Yun say this, they’d probably want to beat him to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many haven’t even found a single bite to eat, yet he’s already making choices—utterly infuriating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the dark forest, eerie cries echoed intermittently, chilling to the bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, being alone here at night? Just thinking about it’s thrilling.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, if it were me, I’d piss myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For Qin Ye , it’s probably no different than being at home—I see many still chewing leaves while Qin Ye ’s already eating nutrient-rich food.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Others are surviving; Qin Ye  is on vacation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Goo-goo—huh—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun tore off a piece of the softened spruce chicken and shoved it into his mouth. “Listen—that’s the sound of a snowy owl.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had he spoken than another sound echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Caw—caw—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun sprinkled a bit more salt frost onto the chicken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s a raven—sounds like metal scraping, like a sinister laugh—you’ve heard it often in horror movies.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sounds kept coming from the forest, and Qin Yun kept explaining them, as if he knew every creature alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After eating his fill, he lay down inside the shelter, then crawled back out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In northern China, there’s a bed called a kang. Though the ground here is frozen solid, I don’t need much—I just need to dig a narrow trench, then channel heat from the fire this way. That’s an Jianyi kang done—so I won’t freeze while sleeping.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he got to work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, he dug a one-meter-long trench inside the shelter, then five branching trenches extending outward, finally converging outside the shelter and extending a short distance beyond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the endpoint, he dug a deeper pit to hold the fire source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing, he ran into the woods to find suitable, hollowed-out wood to use as piping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the piping was laid and the fire source set at the endpoint, he covered the trenches with moss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lying inside for just a moment, he laughed: “The temperature’s already rising—I reckon if I keep the fire going, it’ll reach around ten degrees Celsius soon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, TikTok viewers were stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, everyone else is shivering, and you’re building a kang?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Haha, Qin Ye  is fully unleashing Chinese wisdom—outside it’s minus thirty, inside the shelter it’s over ten. If it were me, I wouldn’t even want to leave.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This wilderness survival show is bullshit because it forces you to reach check-in points every week to activate the next cycle, pushing you to rush there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, if this were the old days, Qin Ye  could’ve just picked any spot and ended up on vacation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun spread the wolf pelt on the ground, fire outside, kang inside, shelter walls sturdy and windproof, rainproof, utterly secure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around eight p.m., Qin Yun ended his stream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this time, among the program’s forty-eight official livestreams, only a handful remained active—traffic naturally flowed to these streams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them was Tom, whom Daniel had taken notice of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tom, a former Navy SEAL with extensive wilderness experience, had faced many setbacks since leaving the drop zone, but overall, he’d progressed smoothly. He knew this livestream was a competition among fifty channels for viewership, so he extended his daily streaming hours as much as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, his fame was second only to Qin Yun’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Qin Yun not killed six wolves today, Tom’s popularity would’ve been a landslide first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The official livestream channel remains active until the show ends—even if all other streams shut down to sleep, the central control stream never goes offline, so contestants can broadcast anytime, anywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep into the night, two a.m.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All sub-streams in the central livestream were now offline. So far, only Britain’s Hanson and Korea’s Park Buceng had been eliminated; all others’ vital signs remained stable—even Orlin had revived and narrowly escaped death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The camp, save for the on-duty staff dozing off, had fallen completely silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then, suddenly, livestream #32 on the main screen came back online.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun wasn’t awakened by cold—he was awakened by an odd sensation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he opened his eyes, darkness swallowed everything; only a faint fishy odor lingered at his nostrils. Outside, a dense, unceasing rustling filled the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His scalp prickled instantly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palm suddenly felt sticky—this was true horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this Gui  place, he couldn’t even identify what it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sprang up, ignoring whether his shelter had been invaded, yanked open the flimsy wooden door—and outside, the fire still burned. In the flickering light, he finally saw what the dense mass was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shit!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cursed, but felt slightly relieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought for a moment, installed the battery, turned on the drone, waited for satellite connection, then aimed the camera at the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was nighttime overseas, but in China, it was high noon—many had been watching the stream nonstop, and the moment Qin Yun came online, they noticed immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>News spread fast—within moments, hundreds of thousands flooded the official Douyin livestream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin Ye ’s back online—something must’ve happened, haha.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shit, what the hell is that? So disgusting?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, I was eating, and Qin Ye  just shows me that gross thing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn thing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s voice echoed in the stream: “See? I almost got buried under these things—luckily they didn’t bite me, or I’d be done for.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the camera panned, every crevice beneath tree roots, every crack in the bark, every patch lit by firelight was crawling with dense, wriggling black dots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Layer upon layer, like a tide, nearly engulfing his entire shelter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up into the distance—and felt a chill crawl up his spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, what the hell is this? Like a horror movie.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did Qin Ye  raid someone’s nest? Jesus, I’m getting severe trypophobia.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t mention it—I’ve already thrown up once.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, in the production team’s camp, the night-shift staff were woken by the voice coming from the big screen; though faint, Qin Yun’s voice stood out clearly against the silence of the night, broken only by the hum of machines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When several staff members saw Qin Yun’s current situation, their scalps instantly prickled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“OMG, what is this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quick, call the director!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after, the production team’s senior staff, led by Daniel, arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I won’t be able to sleep tonight—I have to leave.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the big screen, Qin Yun’s expression was slightly resigned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“These are snow fleas, also called springtails. They aren’t lethal, don’t bite, and aren’t real fleas. In this weather, they live deep in the soil, where the temperature is ideal. But I built a heated bed and dug trenches—perhaps the warmth drew them here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun shook his body, and a large swarm of snow fleas fell off: “Of course, this is definitely their habitat, so as an outsider, I’ve had bad luck disturbing them. With them here, I must leave. Though they won’t harm me, just seeing them is unbearable—let alone sleeping in my clothes with them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, he quickly packed his gear, tied everything up, made a torch, and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he moved away from the shelter, the snow fleas fell off his body rapidly and scattered away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the entire livestream had only him still online, and many night-owls overseas had noticed this scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have a torch, but I can’t travel—there’s snow, tangled tree roots, and many trenches; accidents are easy to happen. And the temperature now is probably already below minus forty degrees. My torch won’t last long—I must find a suitable spot nearby as soon as possible.”\u003C\u002Fp>",2040,"2026-06-20T21:37:28.858Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","76916be9973a46dd1072d00d78e3c6d3faeda2cb80f8e833173ab5dfb1e929c0","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-181","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-179",329,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-cover.jpg"]