"But you don't have to worry too much." The woman's tense expression relaxed again and she smiled. "Everyone here has been baptized, but so far, I haven't heard of anyone being transformed into a furry monster, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Is that so..." Shi Wanyun breathed a sigh of relief.
But she still felt a little uncomfortable.
The so-called "master" who restricts the people here in this way is definitely not someone easy to get along with.
"So, now you can tell me, how did you get here?"
Shi Wanyun hesitated for a moment and finally decided to tell the truth.
But that's only half the truth.
"It's like this..."
She told the woman in front of her everything from the moment she was forced to be teleported here.
"I'm actually no match for those advanced mutant creatures out there. You can see that. I was able to get here thanks to a little bit of luck and the help from the strongest survivor among us."
"Oh? The strongest survivor?" The woman was a little interested. "In my opinion, your strength is not weak. If you were among the first few batches of survivors, you would most likely be the strongest."
"...I don't know about you survivors from the first few batches, but there are indeed many people in my group who are stronger than me." Shi Wanyun sighed, "If it weren't for the healing medicine they gave me, I wouldn't have been able to make it here."
"Healing medicine?" The woman was slightly stunned, then something occurred to her. She touched her waist, and after a flash of purple-black light, a backpack appeared in her hand. She handed it to her, "Your stuff."
"...Have you looked at the things in the backpack?" Shi Wanyun took the backpack and asked softly.
"Well, it's not just me. Number 228, who brought you up here, also checked it out right away," the woman said. "But I didn't find any medicine that could heal your wounds."
"Of course, because I've already used them all up." Shi Wanyun explained softly, "I've been fatally wounded three times by those advanced mutant creatures. Without the healing drugs they provided me, I wouldn't have been able to enter here."
"I see..." The woman nodded. "That explains why someone of your strength was able to pass through that area down there. While your strength is strong among survivors of your stage, it's still far inferior to those mutant creatures down there. I didn't expect that among your group of survivors, there would be someone proficient in medicine... Wait."
The woman frowned slightly. "Fatal wounds... can they be healed by taking healing medicine?"
"Well, I don't understand the principle either, but as long as you take the pill, your body's injuries will recover quickly." Shi Wanyun explained, "It is indeed a miracle drug. I also had a lot of trouble to beg for a few pills, but unfortunately they are all used up."
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"Is this really something a survivor could make?" the woman was surprised. "You survivors are beyond my imagination."
"...I want to ask, where are my previous clothes?" Shi Wanyun tugged at the clothes she was wearing. "I had already changed my clothes when I came up."
When she came up, she was wearing a one-piece dress that reached her ankles. That was all she was wearing.
So during the baptism before, No. 228 just moved slightly behind her, and her clothes slipped off.
Now, the clothes she was wearing were much more normal. Although it felt empty inside, at least she had something on her top and bottom.
But this was not her original outfit.
When she came here, she was wearing the purple-grade steel armor that Xu Xin gave her.
There is also a most important piece of equipment: the invisible cloak.
Without that equipment, there was no way she could have made it through the horrific area below and come here.
Although this place is not necessarily more normal than the one below...
"Ah, your clothes, those purple-level armor equipment?"
Speaking of her armor, the woman exclaimed, "Your equipment is what surprises me the most. You guys haven't been here for very long, have you? You already have purple-grade metal armor, and it's made of steel."
"Where is that set of armor now?" Shi Wanyun asked.
"Why? You still want it? It's already tattered, what else do you need it for?"
"...That's purple-level armor." Shi Wanyun said softly.
Besides, it's not too damaged, is it? It has a few scratches, but it can still be used after repairs.
The woman smiled and shook her head. "You don't have to be so frugal. Although purple-grade armor is indeed rare for you, it's not a rare thing here. If you want it, we have it. Of course, the premise is that you can prove your worth."
Shi Wanyun raised her eyes slightly.
Is there no shortage of purple-level resources here?
Yes, the people here are all from the first few batches of survivors. Each of them is the last one to make it to the end and has survived in this world for more than ten years or even decades. Purple-level armor and weapons may really be nothing to them.
To them, the purple-grade steel armor they wear may just be considered an ordinary, worn-out armor that anyone can afford.
Therefore, when No. 228 took off her armor, he did not care about anything. He just thought that the clothes were dirty and torn, so he changed her quickly. He could not let her go for baptism in the torn clothes.
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