The moment Xu Feng lost consciousness, his entire body began to float, as if the gravity in the cabin suddenly disappeared.

Three finger-like metal claws emerged from the front end of the metal tentacle, fixing Xu Feng's head. Then a sharp spike emerged from the center of the metal claw and pierced into the back of Xu Feng's head.

…

Shui Sheng lay at the exit of the ventilation duct and looked outside through the iron fence.

This is a remote alley, probably the back alley of the building. It is dirty and messy, with a faint stench drifting in through the vents.

Bang! The trash can in the distance was knocked over by something, and a sharp sound suddenly came from the quiet alley.

The next moment, the originally quiet alley suddenly became lively. Several figures appeared from nowhere and walked slowly towards the place where the sound came from.

When these figures came closer, Shui Sheng finally saw their appearance clearly, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

These people were rotten all over. Some had a big hole in their cheeks, and their gums and cheekbones could be seen inside. Some had a big hole in their stomachs, and their other internal organs had disappeared, with only a piece of intestine about one meter long dragging out.

"Zombies!" This word popped up in Shui Sheng's mind. She covered her mouth, fearing that any sound would attract these monsters.

"There are zombies here?" Shui Sheng's heart tightened: "Mutated creatures, aliens, zombies, how did humans survive until now?"

Shui Sheng put herself in the shoes of the people in this secret world and couldn't help but shudder. If the world she lived in became like this, Shui Sheng didn't know if she would have the courage to continue living.

The zombies surrounded the trash can. Suddenly, a wild cat that looked like a little leopard jumped out from behind the trash can, showed its sharp fangs at the zombies, and let out a threatening growl.

When the zombies discovered the living creatures, their movements became much more agile. They growled and rushed towards the wild cat. The wild cat suddenly jumped from the trash can to the wall, stood on the wall and growled twice at the zombies who were scratching the wall. There was actually a human-like mocking look in its eyes. It turned around and jumped behind the wall, and its figure disappeared.

A few zombies lost their target and wandered around aimlessly for a long time before slowly dispersing. The alley became quiet again.

Shui Sheng broke out in a cold sweat. She had not expected that there would be zombies in this secret world. Moreover, the scene in which the zombies suddenly became agile and fast when encountering living creatures was also deeply imprinted in Shui Sheng's mind.

"This secret world is too dangerous. No wonder one of the main quests is to survive for seven days. With the current difficulty, let alone seven days, you'd be lucky if you can survive three days!" Shui Sheng thought to himself.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the basement where they had landed before seemed to be a good hiding place. As long as they could find enough food and water, it should be easy to hide here for seven days.

Thinking of this, Shui Sheng slowly retreated and crawled back to the basement where Xu Feng was.

At this moment, the leopard-like wild cat jumped back from the wall, let out a threatening growl in the direction where the zombies left, and continued to rummage through the trash can.

But soon, the wild cat, who didn't find enough food in the trash can, jumped out in disappointment and walked deeper into the alley.

…

Zhang Zibing finally noticed the unusual light of the invitation letter. After a slight hesitation, he finally reached out to grab the invitation letter. After taking the invitation letter emitting a faint red light, a piece of information suddenly emerged in Zhang Zibing's mind.

[Do you want to use the invitation letter to go to "Cultivar Dish No. 918, Surviving Human Research Center, Base City No. 12"? ]

Zhang Zibing's heart trembled and he began to hesitate. He always felt that if he chose to use it, he would encounter great danger, but this was his last chance. If he couldn't seize it, he would probably become a defector killer of the Mist Organization.

"Use it!" Zhang Zibing gritted his teeth.

The invitation letter, which was emitting red light, suddenly burst into light and enveloped Zhang Zibing completely. The red light only lasted for a few seconds before suddenly dissipating. After the red light dissipated, Zhang Zibing and the invitation letter disappeared at the same time, as if they had never appeared in the room.

The moment Zhang Zibing chose to "use" the invitation letter, he was enveloped by a red light and immediately fell into a coma. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Zibing suddenly regained consciousness and immediately felt as if he was drowning. He felt suffocated and could not help struggling.

After a while, Zhang Zibing found that he seemed to be less than one meter away from the water surface. As long as he could stand up, he could get out of the water.

Zhang Zibing immediately struggled to stand up from the liquid.

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Cough cough~ The moment he came into contact with the air, Zhang Zibing began to cough violently. Only then did he realize that he was lying in a deep trough made entirely of glass. The deep trough was filled with a sticky liquid like glue. Zhang Zibing's entire body was covered with this liquid, which made him feel a little nauseous for a moment.

Zhang Zibing breathed heavily and opened his eyes. The blinding white light in the room made him feel uncomfortable. He subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes. It took him a long time to adapt. He began to look around and take in the surrounding environment.

This seemed to be a laboratory. There were glowing inlaid lights across the pure white ceiling. The surrounding white walls had a cold metallic texture. The deep glass trough where he was was in the very center of the room. There were many instruments placed around the room, most of which were connected to the deep glass trough where he was through various lines.

Just as Zhang Zibing was observing his surroundings, a door suddenly slid open on the metal wall beside him, and several people in protective suits walked in. Without saying a word, they lifted Zhang Zibing, who was lying in the deep glass groove, and dragged him outside.

"You, you are..." Zhang Zibing was a little nervous and wanted to ask something.

Bang~ Just as he opened his mouth, a man in protective clothing behind him suddenly pulled out a rubber stick and hit him hard on the back of the head.

Zhang Zibing suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, then his eyes went dark and his consciousness fell into darkness again.

…

(End of this chapter)