Start with only an ice floe. After my system went rogue, all ice blocks across the world can talk!

In an instant, the entire world was abruptly transported and trapped within a cruel icy-sea survival game, dragging every human being into an unfamiliar and harsh dimensional realm. All ordinary living environments and modern civilizations vanished without a trace. Every player, regardless of age, status, or ability, started their brutal survival journey with absolutely nothing but a tiny, fragile ice floe drifting on the endless ocean. The bone-chilling icy wind howled across the waves, and freezing seawater surged endlessly, bringing constant low-temperature threats and mortal dangers to all stranded survivors. Before I could adapt to this desperate new predicament, my original exclusive system collided violently with the powerful built-in firewall of the ice-sea game. The two forces clashed head-on in a fierce rule-level confrontation, refusing to yield to each other. In the end, both the system and the game firewall completely self-destructed amid the intense conflict, triggering an unprecedented rule disorder that swept the entire game world. No one could have anticipated that this intense collision would rewrite the fundamental operational rules of the entire ice-sea survival realm. Following the rule overhaul, all floating ice chunks scattered across the sea underwent a bizarre and magical transformation. Every ice fragment carrying hidden survival supplies gained independent sentience and self-awareness. Unlike the silent, hidden resources that other survivors struggled to search for, these conscious ice chunks behaved cleverly and coquettishly, actively drawing close to living players and begging incessantly to be fished up from the cold seawater. They even took the initiative to shout out the specific resources sealed inside their icy bodies, including dry firewood for warmth, savory canned pork ribs, fresh drinking water and other precious daily survival materials. While countless other players suffered from extreme cold, resource scarcity and helpless wandering, struggling to hunt for scarce supplies amid the endless icy sea, I gained an unparalleled survival advantage. With sentient ice chunks actively offering their resources one after another, this sly and resourceful protagonist breezed through every survival crisis effortlessly. I never needed to take risky adventures or compete fiercely with other survivors, steadily accumulating abundant supplies, building a solid safe ice base, and easily dominating the entire harsh ice-sea survival game with my unique and bizarre lucky advantage.