Junjue smiled and nodded: "Yes, we must be strong and not be troubled by the past."

Let's just enjoy this trip and relax.

The plane slowly took off, streaking across the clouds high in the sky.

Shangguan Wan'er gradually put her worries aside. Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, she couldn't help but sigh, "Junjue, you said this world is really amazing. We used to be so helpless and lonely, but now we have met each other and have each other's company."

Junjue listened quietly, gently took Shangguan Wan'er's hand, and said with a smile, "Yes, Wan'er, we are lucky. Although we encountered our former enemies, we also met each other. This is a precious gift from heaven."

Let's not be sad anymore, okay? I'll take care of everything, and I'll always be with you from now on.

"Fine! I won't be sad for those people! I'm just angry that they're heartless and would try to kill me."

"And what right did they have to come and say those things to me? I almost threw up." Shangguan Wan'er patted her chest, making Junjue burst into laughter.

"Because they are not only arrogant, but also shameless, hahaha!"

The couple talked for a very long time. Their words gradually faded away amidst the roar of the airplane, but their hearts found solace and support in each other.

During their flight, they shared their stories, faced past pains together, and looked forward to future hopes.

Her former stepfather, biological mother, and stepsister had caused Shangguan Wan'er countless hurts and pains. She decided to put those wounds behind her and live happily with her boyfriend.

Shangguan Wan'er is full of confidence and courage for her future, and she is determined not to let the shadows of the past control her life anymore.

Junjue has always been silently supporting her. They have gone through many difficult days together and supported each other through countless storms.

Now, their hearts are slowly healing, and their future will be brighter.

As the planes soared through the air, their conversation gradually ceased, replaced by quiet contemplation.

They were full of hope for the future, and neither their former enemies nor past hurts mattered anymore.

They only wished for their own happiness, for the happiness that truly belonged to them.

More than two hours later, over 180 planes carrying supplies returned to the official shelter, and everyone who returned had faces filled with excitement and emotion at surviving the ordeal.

Their journey to find supplies was incredibly arduous, as they encountered attacks from various disgusting mutated creatures.

Nevertheless, they successfully brought back valuable resources, which was a significant victory for the entire shelter.

The plane landed on the open ground outside the shelter, and the cabin doors opened one after another as people disembarked.

Their faces bore tired yet satisfied smiles; at this moment, they had finally returned to the embrace of safety.

"Look, we brought back a lot of food and medical supplies this time!" a middle-aged man excitedly told his companion.

He was holding a full bag of supplies, filled with food and medicine, which was their most important gain from their ten-day expedition.

"I never thought I'd come back alive, it's truly amazing," a young woman said with emotion. Her clothes were torn, and there were wounds on her arms, clearly from fighting the mutated leeches.

"Look, I was bitten on the leg by a leech, and I almost died." A burly man pointed to the red and swollen scar on his leg, his face full of pride and relief.

"This time it was really tough. I knew the world had changed and was dangerous, but I never imagined it would become this dangerous."

"If we hadn't been saved by two people in the end, we would have been a pile of bones long ago."

"Well, I'm still very fortunate this time. It's already good that I was able to escape with my life."

"I wonder what the world will be like in the future? Will it quickly return to what it was before, or will we continue to live in a world like hell on earth?"

"Damn it, just take it one day at a time, why think so much! Anyway, we have supplies for now, so let's hurry back to recover, eat well, drink well, and sleep well before we talk about anything else."

They shared their experiences outside with each other enthusiastically, as if these experiences had become a tacit understanding and bond among them.

Everyone has their own story, and everyone's experiences are different, but they have all gone through the test of life and death, which makes the connection between them even closer.

"Look, this is the disgusting mutated leech I encountered outside." A young man took out his phone, which he hadn't used for months, and showed the photos he had taken outside.

The photo shows a leech, as large as a basketball after sucking blood, devouring a corpse that turns into a mummified body within minutes, a sight that chills those around it to the bone.

"This...this is too terrifying! How did these leeches become so big and so bloody!" Some people who didn't go out commented after seeing the pictures.

"Damn it, is this scary now? How can anyone live in this world?"

"After sucking blood, it's a leech the size of a basketball! That's terrifying, holy crap..."

"What's so surprising? When we came back, we were attacked by hundreds of thousands of mutated ants that were even more terrifying than this, and we lost several thousand people there!" a middle-aged woman said.

Her voice trembled. She still felt fear when she recalled that scene.

"Holy crap! Mutant leeches and mutant ants again, is there no hope for human survival?"

"There are mutated creatures underwater, there are mutated creatures on land, and there are even mutated creatures in the sea! This is terrifying."

"Yes! That's terrifying."

They gathered together, comforting each other and sharing the trauma and excitement of the experience.

They know that only through mutual support and encouragement can they better face future challenges.

"The losses this time are indeed quite great. Thousands of people have lost their lives. And this is just the beginning. What will we do in the future?" Shangguan Wan'er said with some distress as she listened to the discussions around her.

"Honey! We're not some big shots, let the big shots worry about these things."

"We're not gods. As long as we protect ourselves, we can't worry about anything else," the Duke said reassuringly.

"Yes! We are not gods, just humble ants struggling to survive. We should just take good care of ourselves from now on." Wan'er held Junjue's hand tightly, continuing to listen to the discussions around her and observe the various scenes around her.

They noticed that among the returning crowd, some people stood silently to the side, their eyes revealing an indescribable pain and loss.