It takes a little time to integrate their information and memories, but fortunately they use the time on the road to do this.

They walked in that direction and found that the environment seemed to be gradually becoming sinister. More and more survivors with malicious eyes gathered around.

Those survivors might be because the group of six people didn't hold any food, or because they seemed to be difficult to provoke in hordes, and eventually gave up their intention of coming over to make trouble.

But if the taskers are not six people coming together, then maybe the situation is different. They may encounter the terrible scene of the survivors suddenly violent when they were in the treasure house.

Mu Jiashi secretly rejoiced that they seemed to have escaped a trap of this nightmare by accident.

The huge ruin scene that was revealed after the fog dissipated contained greater risks and crises than the original scene inside the fog.

But what’s even more strange is that in such a place, just behind every brick, there are people looking at it, but there is no survivor, right behind every wall. The complete rolling door and the huge space behind it expressed suspicion and eagerness to move.

They all seemed to ignore that area, no matter whether the man who walked into the mist stopped there or not, they naturally turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear to it.

...The taskmen came to the front of the rolling shutter door.

Mu Jiashi felt that the sights of the survivors in the entire ruins were focused on them. It was a huge, invisible sense of oppression, as if the sky had gradually become gloomy, just because they were near here.

Closer. This may be the place where the man stores food.

The collector looked around, and suddenly said with a smile, "Hey, there," he pointed to a place next to a concrete wall built with a few concrete walls and barely sheltered from wind and rain. There were some cotton wool and clothing inside, like a piece of sleeping. Place, "is that man's so-called home?"

His home is not behind the complete rolling door. At first glance, it was a safe and warm place, but he slept in such a place where the air leaked from all sides and you could see the dust drifting under his eyelids.

Mu Jiashi muttered to himself: "This is... Write the enemy into the novel for revenge?"

Inexplicably, he remembered the resident of the narrow building lying on the ground with dull eyes, a smirk on his face, and a pen in his hand.

... He suddenly thought, what is the point of indulging in revenge in the false world like this? Just for disgusting people?

Enemy... What kind of an enemy is that?

He cast his sights on the novel in his hands, and regretfully gave up. I am afraid that the story behind this novel cannot be seen from the novel itself.

Perhaps in this nightmare, there will be other narrow-building residents who know the relevant situation?

He put his hand on the handle of the rolling door, intending to open the door.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed on the dark clouded gloomy sky, and the roar of thunder rang in their ears, shocking Mu Jiashi.

It's thundering?

He hesitated for a moment, and then, in just two or three seconds, he suddenly realized that his eyes were dark.

Opening their eyes again, they returned to the place where the nightmare began. And the mist on the edge of the ruins was still lingering there, as if it had never dissipated.

Mu Jiashi looked around in surprise, confirming their memory with each tasker.

No one completely forgets the previous nightmare experience.

However, the nightmare still restarted.