"Thinking back, I was a social animal working from nine to five. Who would have thought that I would become a savior-like existence now? This life is really more exciting than novels!" Mou Xuan was filled with emotion and couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up in his heart.
However, Mou Xuan is not the kind of person who is easily satisfied.
His goal is not only to ensure that the alliance members have enough food and clothing, he also wants everyone to live a happier life than before the end of the world!
"Once we defeat that mysterious organization, we'll organize an apocalyptic version of 'Double Eleven' and let everyone experience the fun of shopping!" Mou Xuan secretly calculated in his mind, and an evil smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just then, a loud noise interrupted Mou Xuan's thoughts.
"Mou Xuan! Mou Xuan! Come and take a look at what this is?" An alliance member ran over hurriedly, holding a crumpled piece of paper in his hand, his face full of panic and confusion.
Mou Xuan took the note and saw a line of crooked words written on it. It seemed to be written with some special ink. Under the dim light, it glowed strangely.
"...Shadows are lurking, doomsday is approaching..." Mou Xuan recited word by word, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
There was a gloomy and strange atmosphere between the lines, which made him feel inexplicably uneasy.
"Where did this come from?" Mou Xuan asked in a deep voice, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice.
“I… I don’t know either,” the alliance member said in a trembling voice, “When I was patrolling just now, I suddenly found it attached to the wall, as if it appeared out of thin air…”
Mou Xuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He vaguely felt that the appearance of this note was no accident.
"It seems that our peaceful days are about to be disrupted again..." Mou Xuan muttered to himself, "Notify them..."
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