The end has come. Humanity officially steps into the era of the apocalypse.
Across the globe, thirty million safehouses appear, offering shelter and a chance at survival.
Only those who...
——Did you notice anything just now?
Su Xiao was in the sewer and couldn't see clearly.
Jiang Qiqi shook her head, "I didn't pay much attention, but... their skin is so good!"
It's a bunch of irrelevant talk.
But since Jiang Qiqi didn't notice it, it means it's not simple.
Su Xiao wrote a note: Go and have a look.
Jiang Qiqi sighed, "It's inconvenient for you to keep writing. Your Word Spirit skills can't be that bad, right? It's so inconvenient not being able to speak all the time!"
Su Xiao also felt that she even thought that the so-called skills obtained through games might be a trap.
Since the special survivors already possess the power of the main god, why not develop it themselves like District 17?
Treasure chest drops, game rewards.
This game mechanism allows survivors to develop a gamer mindset, believing that all abilities must be acquired through games, thus developing a dependency.
So she planned to wait until she had finished reading about the situation in District 19 and then find a place to study it carefully.
But for now, we have to send the intelligence collected about the undead to Area 17.
If Area 17 is invaded by the undead again, there may really be no hope for humanity.
Su Xiao opened the dimensional handle of the Ferrari and motioned Jiang Qiqi to go in.
Jiang Qiqi was surprised. She had never seen Su Xiao's safe house before and always knew it was invisible. But now she got in the car and realized, "Is it because we are driving that they can't see us?"
Lidya Su nodded.
Ferrari stepped on the accelerator and caught up with the "undeads" who had just disguised themselves as humans.
Qi Wei is in a safe house and can observe closely.
Jiang Qiqi saw this group of people.
When one of them couldn't see, his left hand suddenly turned into a tentacle and scratched his buttocks, pulling at his clothes.
"Tentacle." Jiang Qiqi said, "Their original form couldn't be an octopus."
Su Xiao shook his head. No matter how much an octopus looks like an alien, it is still a creature from the blue planet.
For example, their cells can undergo basic deformation, just like the way she combines the skills of two gods.
Drive close to one of them.
Seven or eight people didn't say a word when there were no other survivors.
"Why aren't they talking? Could it be that they can sense we're nearby?"
After all, the safe house can also be sensed by the smart butler.
Su Xiao thought for a moment. The safe houses might be able to sense each other, but since they were newly born in human bodies, it shouldn't be possible.
It's not so much that they don't speak, but rather that their actual communication relies on brain waves.
Speaking of which.
Xiaomo didn't say anything this time.
Lidya Su raised his head.
What exactly is the place of the end for us?
"I've discovered it!" Jiang Qiqi approached the nearest undead and observed them closely. "They have no pores on their faces. Yes, no pores at all, so their skin is very white. Although they don't move, their chests don't rise and fall. They don't have hearts, so they don't need to breathe."
That's right.
Even Su Xiao, after possessing a heart derived from the Sun God, still needed to breathe. Although it was not the kind of breathing that required oxygen, it was the energy in the body that needed to circulate autonomously, and the heart would still beat.
Su Xiao observed.
Not only is the body different, but the shadow is also different.