"Say it again, what plane is this?"

Mo Xi's face was cold, and his momentum was even more breathless than when he was the second generation of the blood clan before.

The hairball was stunned for seconds, trembling, and the whole ball trembled visibly with the naked eye, [I can't help it, the planes are all random, how do I know it will be the end of the world.] 】

Mo Xi felt a pang of discomfort in his heart.

The last days represent the double annihilation of human nature and morality.

Here, there is nothing that people cannot do in order to live.

Like the original owner, she was pushed out by the adventure team she trusted to block the zombies, but she was caught, not only did she not become a zombie, but also activated the lightning ability, and she destroyed the zombies at an emergency moment before escaping, and was entered by Mo Xi after fainting from physical exhaustion.

[Host, you don't have a psychological burden, these zombies are no longer living creatures. 】

The hairball whispered, and the more he said in Moxi's gaze, the more cowardly.

Mo Xi lowered his head, looked at his hands, felt a flash of thunder and lightning, and a picture of zombies falling under his hands appeared in his mind.

【Host ......】

Mo Xi suddenly lowered his head, bent his knees and hugged his head in the worried gaze of the furball, covering all his expressions.

The hairball changed color and slipped through her hands and legs.

[Don't cry, don't cry, it's a big deal that I won't send a mission in this plane. 】

[Open your mouth quickly, don't bite, the blood is out!] 】

Grabbing the hairball that kept rubbing against his face, Mo Xi looked at it without saying a word, and that gaze made it tremble again.

The wind blew, blowing up the long black hair, and soothing a strong color of both rigidity and softness in this barren place where blood and bones were buried.

Survival, as it should be.

"I see." Mo Xi stood up, swallowed the blood in her mouth, wiped the ashes from her face, and she didn't shed tears.

"I'm just thinking about things."

In reality, her adaptability is never bad.

Say goodbye to the past, never just talk.

[Host, can you really do it?] 】

There was no answer, Mo Xi gave the answer with the most direct action.

"Gone."

The end times have been around for some time.

The streets are unusually quiet, and a lone zombie wanders on the road, becoming a microcosm of the end times.

Mo Xi received the plot and learned about the situation in this plane.

The end of this plane has not yet begun, and it can be seen from the intact corridors and the people still hiding in their homes that the cruelty of the end times has not yet been accepted by the public.

Yan Moxi is an adventurous person, and before the end of the world has even begun, she has said goodbye to her parents and is exploring with her friends in an unexplored forest.

At the beginning of the end times, no one knows what is happening, and no one can understand what is going on in the world.

When the forest rich in biological resources is abnormal, the danger factor skyrockets, and the original owner and his friends encounter an unprecedented crisis.

They were unlucky, in the week when the end of the world came, the fifteen members of the adventure team directly lost five, and the animals that could be used as food became hideous and terrifying, so that even if they tried their best to kill them, they did not dare to use them as food.

The original plan to venture out of the forest for a summer vacation quickly shrank after seeing the real death, and the team's decision to leave the forest immediately was unanimously approved.

They finally escaped after a lot of hardship, but only then did they realize that not only the situation in the forest had changed, but also the situation outside.