On the road in the middle of nowhere, a rusty bus with no glass windows slowly stopped, accompanied by a creaking metal sound.

"When you get there, wake me up the!"

The rude voice, with a bit of violence, sounded in my ears.

A fishy smell was close at hand, and Gu Qiao felt a strong sense of aggression and woke up suddenly.

Here it is......

After seeing the situation around her, the girl looked slightly stunned.

In the tattered carriage, the seats were dismantled and bare, and the men and women in ragged clothes were crowded into the car, one by one so hungry that only skin and bones remained.

Everyone sat or squatted, or curled up in a ball, in the small room, exhausted, numb, and unusually quiet.

In the space mixed with countless strange smells, there were hundreds of people, and Gu Qiao was also one of them.

The existence of smell makes the stench in the car even more unbearable, but the fishy smell that I smelled before waking up is not among them.

The presence of that smell, with a sense of aggression, makes people feel very dangerous in the chaos of consciousness.

The situation in front of him made Gu Qiao frown secretly, and the last picture in his mind was still the albino test subject in the transparent container.

Counterpart....... Looks exactly like her.

After a brief moment of staring at each other, she lost consciousness completely.

But now, she woke up, and she was in the dilapidated bus in front of her?

Are those falling images really just a dream?

「......」

After a brief period of shock, Gu Qiao quickly calmed down and held his breath slightly.

"Hurry up, if you miss the time, Lao Tzu will collapse you!"

At the front of the car, a large man with a gun and a beard was walking in the direction of the back of the car, impatiently raising his foot and kicking the sleepy people in the car, driving them out of the car.

The man had a badly wounded eye and was gray, and his face had a large area of hypertrophic scars, like the roots of an old tree with coiled branches, and his emotional appearance made the face look more and more terrifying.

The people in the carriage were still very quiet, but their numb faces finally had a look of fear, and they struggled to get up and hurriedly got out of the car.

Gu Qiao nested in the corner at the back of the carriage, and he had to get out of the car before everyone in front of him could get out.

At this moment, outside the car window, there is a heavily polluted haze, gray, almost close to twilight.

The people who got out of the car, like slaves, held their heads in their hands, squatting in the mist not far from the car, like black ghost mushrooms.

A group of burly men in black uniforms, armed with guns, surrounded the group of "mushrooms".

Under the super search vision, Gu Qiao looked at it at a glance, it was too empty, between the desert and the rocky beach, the visibility of the fog was very low, and he couldn't see any buildings.

What exactly is this place...... What are you going to do?

"Eva..... Are you still there?"

Gu Qiao lowered his eyes and called out in his consciousness.

She didn't have any hope, but as soon as she entered the sky above the sci-fi city, Eva seemed to be disconnected.

But unexpectedly, the familiar sound of electricity suddenly sounded in his consciousness, as if ringing in the ears.

Then, Gu Qiao heard Eva's cry:

[Woo woo Gu Qiao, it's great that you're alive again, woo woo woo scared me to death! ] 】

It cried with real feelings, Gu Qiao paused, only feeling a little inexplicable.

What does it mean to come back to life?

She...... At what point did he die again?

Gu Qiao frowned, and quickly looked down at his outfit, like the others in the car, he was wearing a strange flaxen-colored robe, which was tattered and covered with stains and dust.

Looking down, he looked at the hand under the robe, the bone fingers were slender and slender, but they were dirty as if they had been rolled in the mud.

Gu Qiao rubbed gently, there was a thin callus on his fingertips, and wiped off the sludge at the thumb joint, revealing the faint red mole.

Luckily, it's still her own body.

The skin under the robe is still unhealthy white..... The exposed hands and arms, the mud stained with them are more like a disguise that has been deliberately smeared.

In the space, the guns that were placed were gone, and the only weapon left was the kitchen knife.

She's ...... now. It's in a new dungeon world.