After Shen Jing finished eating, she noticed that there were still two egg pancakes left on the plate.

The two little ones and Yang Muyi have already eaten.

So Gu Yan hasn't eaten yet?

Shen Jing thought for a moment, then picked up the plate and strolled to Gu Yan's door.

"Knock knock knock"

Before Shen Jing could ask anything, the door opened from the inside.

"Ah Jing?" Gu Yan called her name, raising a smiling face.

Shen Jing wanted to ask if, besides learning cooking at a certain Oriental restaurant, he had also taken a training course at TBB.

How can someone smile so innocently and radiantly?

This is the end of the world.

Instead, he was also subjected to long-term abuse by his relatives.

But one shouldn't hit a smiling face, nor should one expose someone's wounds to their face.

"Egg pancake, you don't want it?" Shen Jing pushed the plate forward.

"Is there a share for me?" Gu Yan's voice was soft, with a slight upward inflection, filled with surprise and joy.

Originally, a large portion of the resources in the space belonged to him.

I never expected that he would get emotionally affected by the egg pancakes she brought, especially since he cooked them himself.

Even if he sits down and eats with us, it wouldn't be a problem.

Shen Jing simply handed over the egg pancake without going inside. However, Gu Yan showed no intention of returning to the house, standing by the door watching Shen Jing eat.

This is a bit awkward.

She really wanted to ask.

Could he also have memories from his dreams?

But thinking about it, that's impossible. Otherwise, whose body would this be? The boy's or the adult's?

Moreover, the dream world should be a game world, a world manipulated by a script.

In the end, Shen Jing still couldn't get anything out of her.

Just like when she abandoned Gu Yan and left the unfinished building project, she's now notifying him to take refuge at the western base. All of this is done according to her heart; she has no ulterior motives whatsoever. Curiosity and a thirst for knowledge aren't particularly strong traits in her.

Since he wasn't coming inside, Shen Jing simply turned around and went back upstairs to the second floor.

She had already credited the points to Yang Muyi in the kitchen just now.

Furthermore, she was given six months' worth of free water and electricity to handle at the service center. Shen Jing was too lazy to make another trip. In fact, after spending time together, Yang Muyi wanted stability and peace even more than she did, and she was even less willing to let anything go wrong in her life.

Since that's the case, we can get along well from now on.

Shen Jing can provide appropriate support for rent, utilities, and food.

However, the benefits gained are often hidden.

For example, now, many things that need to be handled by the person in charge can be handed over to Yang Muyi.

The lazy person was overjoyed and immediately flipped over and lay down on the bed.

But after only a moment, she felt the temperature fluctuate for a split second. It felt like the air conditioner was on and the power suddenly went out; the temperature didn't rise abruptly, but the cool breeze inexplicably disappeared.

Shen Jing took out her notebook and sat up.

She wrote on the white paper: 10 a.m., 25-35 degrees Celsius.

The heat didn't last long; the temperature rose until beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

The base then returned to its usual temperature of 25 degrees Celsius.

But the sudden return to extremely hot weather is enough to make one feel disoriented.

Those who have lived in the base all along may not know, but survivors who have come from outside to seek refuge know all too well. The 55-degree Celsius temperature outside the base is baking all of humanity, sparing no one!

Is our only oasis about to be lost?

Shen Jing glanced at the dark curtains and then slipped into the space.

She first went to the RV bathroom to shower and change into new clothes.

Finally, having cooled down from the sweat, Shen Jing leaned on the table in the RV, pondering what to eat for lunch. Besides, this wasn't just her space; it also contained other people's supplies.

It was at this moment that Shen Jing belatedly realized she was afraid of trouble.

Now she really insists on communicating with Gu Yan; for someone who's socially lazy, this is the first time she's wanted to resume mobile communication.

But this is obviously impossible.

Shen Jing had no choice but to dry her hair first.

Then, Gu Yan's supplies list was printed out from the electronic display screen.

But I didn't know until I printed it out, and now I'm shocked: "The other part of the supplies is also his? Including these nutrient solutions?"

[Isn't his name Gu Yan?]

"yes."

Yes, that's definitely his.

Could this be considered a personal confirmation of the mystery surrounding his origins?

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Shen Jing asked directly, "Isn't he an NPC in the game?"

I finally asked!

The problem had been weighing on her mind for so long!

Yes, he's the NPC, and he's also the person we see now.

"..." What nonsense are you spouting!

Seemingly sensing Shen Jing's emotions, the electronic voice finally changed its tone, saying: "You can actually understand it this way: the apocalypse in the game has been going on for a long time, and it cycles endlessly with each player's death and restart. But the real apocalypse has only just begun; the game is merely the prelude to it."

"overture?"

The world the player inhabits was already destined for apocalypse, and then the magnetic field began to merge with the game world as they approached it.

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Shen Jing couldn't help but curse.

If only I had known the game would become reality.

She'll definitely spend money to max out her skill points early on.

But she clearly doesn't have any special abilities; all she has is a lot of nonsense.

If you don't believe me, then keep deceiving yourself.

The electronic voice eventually carried emotion; it probably never imagined that a data-driven game would become a reality, and that it would transform from data into a massive, tangible warehouse!

After that, there was no more sound from the space.

Although Shen Jing had suspected it for a long time, she still felt it was absurd when it was actually confirmed.

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