As soon as the two arrived at their next destination, Junjue, not wanting to waste his energy, immediately stored everything around him into his spatial storage. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw two people covered in blood, supporting each other and walking over in a disheveled state.

Junjue and Wan'er exchanged a glance, then quickly went over to ask:

"What happened to you? Why do you look so disheveled?"

Two young people who had just escaped from the brink of death suddenly saw living people asking them what was going on. They said with fear in their eyes:

"You absolutely must not go any further ahead, something terrible has happened over there."

Another person chimed in, "Yeah! That thing is disgusting, fucking terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that there's the largest reserve and transit warehouse in Guangdong there, we would never have gone there."

"What exactly is going on? Can you explain it more clearly?" Junjue asked anxiously, hearing that the two were speaking unclearly.

He was very interested in that largest reserve and transfer warehouse in Guangdong. With his teleportation skill and a collection range of six kilometers, it would be easy for others to get it from him!

"Do you have any food? We're starving. Could you give us two brothers some food? We'll tell you later," one of the wounded said.

Junjue took out two bottles of mineral water and two loaves of bread and gave them to the two people.

"Give!"

"Thank you!" The two took it and began to wolf it down.

After eating and resting for a few minutes, I felt like I had come back to life, and then I slowly told Junjue about the dangerous things that had happened earlier.

"Here's what happened: the place thirty miles ahead is the largest reserve and transit warehouse in Guangdong. It's built on the mountainside, but the surrounding area is a low-lying area."

Our shelter members originally planned to go there to collect supplies, but who knew that many mutated creatures would attack us? In the end, we didn't get any food or supplies, and almost all of the hundreds of people who went there died.

Another person chimed in with a look of fear, "Although there are indeed a lot of supplies there, I advise you not to go and risk it. Those mutated leeches are disgusting. Each one is bigger than a man's palm. Once they get on you, you'll be sucked dry very quickly. It's terrifying!"

Hearing their conversation, Shangguan Wan'er swallowed hard, speechless, and exclaimed, "A mutated leech? Bigger than a man's palm? It can drain a person's blood in no time?"

"Yes! Miss, the things you're carrying are disgusting and terrifying. Every single one of them is black and sticky, and it makes you want to vomit."

There were indeed many grain reserves there, but the surrounding area was flooded, with only the mountain remaining unsubmerged. It would be difficult for any mutated leeches to take the grain away.

With so many leeches swimming in the water, it's even more difficult now.

If you want to stay alive, don't go there, or you'll be in serious danger.

I thought we could get supplies there after the storm stopped, but who knew so much disgusting stuff would come! Ugh!

"We've said what we needed to say, let's head to the refuge first." The two ignored Junjue and Shangguan Wan'er, ate something to regain some strength, and quickly helped each other to the refuge.

"Lord, are you going to collect those grains?" Wan'er asked with some concern.

After a moment of silence, the Duke said gently, "Wan'er, if we don't buy up all that grain reserves, no one else will be able to."

We have this teleportation ability, so we're not afraid of those things at all. If we don't collect them now, all the food will be wasted later.

Ten days later comes a strong typhoon, followed by a tsunami. Everything contaminated by the seawater will be inedible then, so we should collect what we can.

“Since you’ve made your decision, I support you. But we’ll leave as soon as we’re done, because that soft, slippery thing is terrifying,” Wan’er said, her hands covered in goosebumps.

"Alright! Let's go check the situation first." Then he teleported away with Wan'er.

Seven or eight kilometers away from the largest grain reserve and transfer warehouse in Guangdong, Junjue held Wan'er's hand tightly and looked at the low-lying areas submerged by the flood. Only a high mountain stood in the middle of the flood, as if it were the last hope for life.

In the water, swarms of leeches, larger than a man's palm, swam incessantly, creating a scene reminiscent of the apocalypse.

Junjue's face was full of solemnity, and Wan'er's eyes also revealed fear. It was chilling to watch. The two were speechless, but they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"This...this is disgusting! Just looking at that thing makes my scalp tingle." Wan'er asked, trembling. Her voice was filled with panic, as if she had seen the end of the world.

Junjue held her hand tightly, trying to offer some comfort: "It's possible that the flood attracted leeches, and the corrosive acid rain caused them all to mutate. They found this place, the only place where they could survive."

"Roar roar roar~"

"Woof woof woof~"

The two dogs saw something in the distance and seemed to sense danger, barking warily.

A hint of surprise flashed in Wan'er's eyes; she hadn't expected Junjue to react so calmly. He seemed to have seen through everything.

Looking at the shriveled corpses floating on the water in the distance, she couldn't accept the sight before her.

"What do we do? How are we supposed to get there and collect the supplies?" Wan'er's voice trembled, her face filled with helplessness.

Junjue held Wan'er's hand tightly, a resolute glint in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, Wan'er. It's no more than ten kilometers from here to there. I can teleport you there instantly."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Wan'er's eyes as she gripped Junjue's hand tightly: "I almost forgot in my nervousness, let's hurry over!"

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