In the desolate and lifeless virtual world, a layer of oppressive gray mist hangs in the air.
It was filled with despair and fear.
The dangers and death of the apocalypse coexist.
At this moment, Qu Jian'er felt as if she had returned to her past life. Not long after the old abbot passed away, an unknown biochemical virus swept the globe, bringing endless terror.
Accompanied by harsh environments, known dangers and unknown dangers, like the scythe of death, ruthlessly reap human lives.
The global population has plummeted from billions to hundreds of millions.
Qu Jian'er has lived a solitary and indifferent life for more than ten years.
If she hadn't adopted those lively cats and dogs, she might have become a walking corpse, a killing machine that only knew how to kill.
later.
With the power of the Xuanmen sect, she wielded the twin Nightmare Blades left to her by the old abbot and carved out a path for herself.
Later on.
Her reputation resounded throughout all the bases.
They celebrated her great deeds, sang of her victories, and feared her power.
She was called the nameless executioner.
Until they were surrounded by hundreds of millions of zombies.
She chose to destroy her superpower core, opting for mutual destruction, but she never regretted it, for she found liberation. However, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the world of a book.
A space world brimming with technology and hope.
At first, she couldn't believe it and lay in her hospital bed for a long time before accepting the reality.
Qu Jian'er's memories were interrupted by Wu Na.
While remaining vigilant, Wu Na followed closely behind, asking, "Are we just going to run like this? Aren't we going to look at the map?"
Qu Jian'er stopped and pointed out the main point of the trip: "Let's not even talk about how the camera can only give narration and doesn't have a map. Even if we saw a map here, would we know where to go? The main goal now is to find weapons to protect ourselves."
After thinking about it carefully, Wu Na realized that it was indeed the case.
Zhu Ruoqi didn't want to follow, but she realized that it would be more dangerous for her to go alone.
He could only reluctantly follow Qu Jian'er and Wu Na.
Sudden.
Qu Jian'er took two steps in one, leaping onto the wrecked gray cart to gaze at the ongoing commotion in the distance.
Those were zombies that had been drawn by the scent of human presence, gradually gathering and rushing towards the enemy without regard for anything else.
Qu Jian'er, dressed in a smart gray-black combat suit, gradually disappeared into the lightless mist. She appeared relaxed and at ease.
It's like this is her home turf.
In an instant, slaughter, wandering, violence, and bloodshed seemed to become her synonyms. Qu Jian'er's figure seemed to be etched with human lives in every stroke.
Wu Na retreated in fear, the feeling of extreme danger from Qu Jian'er returning.
Sudden.
Qu Jian'er suddenly jumped down.
When Wu Na and Zhu Ruoqi thought something had happened.
Qu Jian'er found a rose that was about to wither in a corner of the gray earth.
The bright flowers exude a hint of vitality.
Even the plants from the post-apocalyptic world 3,000 years ago were meticulously simulated. Even though the rose was a fabricated data set, it still demonstrates the production team's dedication.
Qu Jian'er happily pinned the flower to her left breast pocket, looking as relaxed as if she were strolling through a back garden.
Zhu Ruoqi was furious: "What are you doing at a time like this?!"
Qu Jian'er's caring gaze towards the intellectually disabled: "It's only just begun; the director won't kill off all three of them at once."
Zhu Ruoqi asked instinctively, "So?"
Wu Na acted as the translator: "What she means is that we don't need to be afraid now, we shouldn't be wiped out."
Zhu Ruoqi still didn't look pleased. As she watched the approaching horde of zombies, she made up her mind.
We're determined to make Qu Jian'er the first one to die!
Qu Jian'er frowned and calculated with her fingers: "The Western Lou Jin Dog is auspicious. Do not travel far. Look around the neighborhood; there's a 99% chance they might have weapons."
Wu Na immediately began searching: "Okay, Xiao Wu, with me as the center, where is the west?"
[Ding, Nana's left side at 35°.]
The horde of zombies was gradually closing in.
Wu Na frowned: "Still haven't found it. Should we go into the building next door and hide there?"
Qu Jian'er was still searching for weapons: "You go first, I'll be there soon."
Zhu Ruoqi was the first to leave.
He thought to himself: Since Qu Jian'er made her promise first, then he shouldn't blame others for leaving him behind!
After thinking for a moment, Wu Na decided to go with Qu Jian'er: "Shall we look for it together?"
Qu Jian'er shook her head and touched the beaded string: "The director hid the weapons well, and now the fog is even thicker, so you might not be able to find them. You go in first, just leave the door open."
In the field of vision, ferocious zombies appeared, howling.
Wu Na felt a cold sweat break out on her back. She began to think about how human ancestors over thousands of years survived that terrible disaster.
She shook her head.
Banish thoughts that shouldn't be on your mind right now.
Wu Na said seriously, "Okay, then be careful."
Qu Jian'er nodded casually and bent down to continue searching under the abandoned car.
Before the zombie horde got too close, Qu Jian'er found a bag of weapons and pulled it out.
He picked it up and ran towards the small supermarket next door.
With a sliding tackle, Qu Jian'er slid into the supermarket, keeping close to the ground, and casually closed the roller shutter door behind her.
Zhu Ruoqi stared in disbelief as Qu Jian'er actually found the weapon provided by the production team. She was clearly annoyed and didn't have a good expression; she was terrible at acting anyway.
At this moment, he could no longer tolerate Qu Jian'er finding weapons, and he didn't care that there was aerial photography equipment all around.
Zhu Ruoqi said sarcastically, "I don't believe you, the so-called good-for-nothing on the internet, would be able to use such an outdated weapon!"
Upon hearing this...
Qu Jian'er's smile had a chilling quality to it as she slowly cocked the gun and pulled the trigger.
A gunshot rang out.
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