Chapter 2 Absolute Territory

He Rui knew that the protagonist was a good person.

After all, the first chapter opens with him bravely catching a thief. Such a person is absolutely reliable and he must be a kind-hearted young man.

If you can find the protagonist who has gained power after rebirth, contribute money and ability, or quickly establish friendship with the protagonist before the end of the world, you can cling to this thigh...

Then, before I find a way to go home, I can at least save my life in this impending doomsday.

Time was running out; he had to find the protagonist immediately. He didn't know exactly when the apocalypse would happen. What if it was tonight? He couldn't risk his life on that possibility.

Through the news reports, He Rui quickly identified the protagonist: Ji Changqing, a university student living alone in a rented apartment. Although he couldn't find a photo, he had all the necessary information, even his phone number.

Fortunately, the other party was in the same province and city as him, only a few kilometers away, less than half an hour's drive away.

Without much hesitation, he called the driver and headed straight for the protagonist's community.

For now, they could only take things one step at a time. To survive, they had to cling to the protagonist, even if it meant shamelessly. Between life and death, face was worthless.

Perhaps only by following Ji Changqing could one survive the catastrophe that caused the deaths of hundreds of millions of people.

.......

After five years of struggling to survive the apocalyptic disaster, he survived to the end, but was killed in a surprise attack by his own brother.

When Ji Changqing regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he found himself back to one month before the end of the world.

After a few days of trance, he finally accepted the fact: he was murdered by his most trusted relative, and he went back to the past and had to experience the disgusting end of the world again.

At this moment, he was leaning calmly on a bench in the community park without thinking. Under the protection of the domain, he raised his head and looked directly at the scorching sun in the sky.

This sun was also one of the factors that caused many deaths after the disaster.

But it is not at fault in itself—

From the beginning to the end, it is just a star hanging there, following the laws of nature, and continuously releasing light and heat into the universe through nuclear fusion.

The so-called disaster is just a concept created because humans do not have enough ability to deal with it.

Ji Changqing cherished and enjoyed the peace and tranquility that he had basically no chance to experience in the past five years of the apocalypse.

His attention was drawn to the children playing near the sink nearby.

Watching those innocent children open the water valve and let the water flow, they had no idea that this gurgling clear water was a scarce water resource in the early days of the apocalypse before water purifiers were distributed in the shelters.

At this moment, he suddenly understood how the older generation, who had experienced famine, felt when they saw young people wasting food.

I watched indifferently as the child finally finished talking to his playmates, turned off the faucet, and ran towards the slide skippingly.

Ji Changqing lowered his eyes, a faint smile forming on his face. He indifferently wondered: how many of these children in the park could survive the apocalyptic disaster that was about to occur?

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed two girls not far away secretly looking at him, whispering excitedly, and tending to move closer to him. Ji Changqing stood up and prepared to leave.

If he had to do it all over again, he would have no idea what to do with his life.

Or maybe there is no motivation.

He is no longer the same as before. Although his life is harder and more tiring, he grits his teeth and perseveres, and still has hope of surviving the next day.

Now, he is a little more confused about the meaning of life.

Stockpiling supplies? Seems unnecessary.

After his rebirth, he discovered that he had an ability that he had not had in the previous five years.

It’s not quite right to call it an ability; it’s more like a field.

With his body as the center, it extended to half a meter away, wrapping his entire body, a strange area like an invisible bubble.

He couldn't figure out why he was able to be resurrected, nor could he figure out why he had this ability.

He felt that perhaps he was still in the apocalypse, but he had gone crazy, so he had this fantasy, fantasizing that he had returned to the peaceful days before the apocalypse and gained the powerful abilities he once longed to have to protect his family and himself.

Perhaps in his delusion, even in the future, that terrible doomsday will not come.

But if it was just a fantasy, then why was the pain of Ji Xinghan stabbing his neck with a dagger dozens of times so real that he could still recall the feeling until now?

His trachea was cut and he couldn't speak. When he was dying, he looked at that guy and wanted to ask why, but he could only make hissing sounds and gurgling sounds when swallowing blood.

Ji Changqing stood up from the bench with gloomy eyes and an irritable mood, but was suddenly stopped by a clear male voice beside him.

"Hey, buddy, do you know where Building 17 is? There are no building numbers marked in this community, so the delivery guy gets confused when he arrives." He Rui complained to a passerby he met.