She separated from Lu Xiaoyao and the others as soon as she went inside.

As Mingmei walked alone into a huge space alongside a large group of people, her unease reached its peak.

This doesn't seem like their actual final destination.

Mingmei looked around and roughly estimated that the place could hold at least 100,000 people.

With over 100,000 people here, considering the time it took Mingmei to queue and get in, even if there were over a million people queuing, she wouldn't need to queue for a whole day.

Unless she hadn't actually reached the final step, and the people behind her stopped because they weren't moving forward.

Mingmei gazed at the cool, silvery-gray dome above her head; there were no obvious exit signs on the surrounding walls.

[Ghost, genetic modification, so many people in one place, what methods would be used?]

There are many methods.

Bright and beautiful: ?

However, the results were not very good, and it was easy to cause death.

In this environment, with so many people, what method do you think is the most effective...?

Just as Mingmei was about to ask Guigui what method the other party would take, several things that looked like shower heads suddenly appeared on the dome above her head.

[Host, is there anything else you'd like to ask?]

I think I don't need to ask anymore.

How could she not see that?

...

pain.

It felt as if all the bones in her body had been shattered, and she was thrown onto a hot coal fire and roasted for a long time. Mingmei felt as if she had died countless times.

It hurt even more than when she turned back to find Mu Chen and was almost crushed by the Heavenly Dao!

This pain was amplified countless times while she was fully conscious. Just now, the mist sprayed from the countless showerheads above her head quickly filled the entire space.

Screams echoed around her. Mingmei couldn't see her surroundings; she only felt her whole body burning and aching. In a short time, her eyes seemed to have lost their sight due to high-pressure bleeding.

For the next while, she felt nothing but pain, until the pain gradually subsided and the sounds around her changed from screams to groans.

That kind of groaning for help.

As the darkness and bloodstains before her eyes gradually faded, her senses began to return. A strong smell of blood made Mingmei hesitate as she tried to open her eyes.

[What would happen if there were problems with genetic modification?] Mingmei couldn't help but slow down her breathing.

[You will die, a gruesome death. Host, don't worry, open your eyes. I'll blur your face.]

After Gui Gui thoughtfully blurred Mingmei's face, Mingmei opened her eyes. In the vast space, compared to the previous crowd of people, the scattered people in various corners seemed to be gradually coming back to their senses.

"vomit!!"

Some people vomited the moment they opened their eyes.

The ground was covered in red, white, and yellow stuff, and the air was thick with the smell of rust mixed with a putrid stench. For everyone whose senses had just fully recovered, this was a disaster!

What I thought was a narrow escape turned into a living hell the moment I opened my eyes.

"ah--!"

Compared to people who vomit upon waking up, more people simply can't accept reality and scream.

"How...how could this happen?"

Clearly, the survivors have realized that something is wrong with Yue, and they are even on the verge of emotional collapse.

Especially since some names were mixed in with those shouts.

Imagine the friends who were chatting with you just a second ago turning into a pile of mangled flesh when you regain consciousness after losing consciousness. Who could accept that?

Mingmei watched the reactions of those people and sighed softly. She looked down and saw that everywhere she looked, there were bright red mosaics that Guigui had blurred out, with the label—【Failed Evolutionary Meat】

"How could there be a dead person? A dead person has been found!"

The astonishment in that person's eyes was genuine. While others present reacted, none seemed to share his level of surprise. Mingmei vaguely sensed that among the majority of the survivors, some of those she had guessed were likely among them.

A small group of people, crying and shouting, were clearly ordinary people who had signed up and been selected, and were heading towards the group that was leaving.

I've never been so close to death in my entire life.

"Aren't you all scared? Huh! Is anyone there? I'm not going anymore, I'm not going to outer space, let me go home, I want to go home, I want to go home!"

The man shouted like a madman for a long time, but found that everyone around him seemed to be watching coldly. No one wanted to say anything to him. Compared to the other people's outward emotions, many people present kept their emotions restrained.

He was clearly seething with anger, but for various reasons, now was not the time to explode. Even if others were to throw a tantrum or shout at him, they would completely ignore him.

Mingmei saw the person stagger to the wall, his feet not stepping on pieces of flesh from an unknown part of his body, and he kept patting and shouting.

He called for someone to let him leave;

Those who curse and scorn this place are all problematic;

He resented being deceived;

In short, he shouted out everything that could make him complain and curse.

Originally, Mingmei was about to tell that person not to waste their breath and to shut up because someone would be coming soon, when suddenly a hatch actually appeared on the wall.

The hatch slowly opened, and Mingmei saw an electronic robot standing in the center of the door.

In that instant, Mingmei clearly felt the robot's electronic eyes scan all the surviving people around her.

Following the robot's scanning gaze, Mingmei also saw the disappointment of some people present when they realized that only a robot had arrived.

It's as if they felt regretful for not seeing real aliens.

"I want to go home! Let me out!"

The people who were banging on the wall saw the door open and rushed out like they didn't care if there was a robot standing at the door. Before they could stop them, they saw the robot raise its hand and shoot the rushing person in the head.

The precise shot that struck the opponent squarely between the eyebrows, the laser beam shooting out from the back of the head, the splattering brain matter, the loud thud of the corpse hitting the ground, and the deadly weapon clipped to the robot's finger plunged everyone into silence.

[There are 537 people present. The count is complete. Please follow me to the next area.]

The robot showed no reaction to the person it had just killed, and coldly commanded everyone who remained alive...