Prologue, the end of the world

Recalling the girl who is currently lying in bed soundly asleep, Ferren's lips curled into a faint smile. Last night was truly a wonderful night for him; the other party's reactions were quite innocent, even tinged with a hint of shyness. From their brief encounter, Ferren could sense that she was not a 'fallen woman' living by selling her body, but rather someone who might be a fiancé or a lover to someone else. However, this did not matter to Ferren; at least he had a pleasant time last night, and that was enough for him. As for whether she would attract any trouble because of it, that was not something he needed to concern himself with.

Gazing at the flickering wall lights, Feren said little. He merely squinted his eyes and carefully observed the tunnel before him. It was evident that those unfortunate souls had engaged in fierce gunfire here. Perhaps their original intention was to seek refuge from the storm while simultaneously eliminating the enemy. This was apparent from the hasty makeshift barricade constructed from wooden crates and tires in front of Feren. However, for reasons unknown, they abandoned their decision to defend this position and instead fled deeper into the tunnel.

Upon hearing these words, Ferren slightly nodded his head, and then he leaped down from above in a swift motion, landing on the ground as silently as a ghost. Subsequently, without even glancing at the abandoned containers lying on either side, Ferren leisurely strolled into the tunnel before him

Upon realizing this, Feren cast his gaze towards the two corpses not far away. Judging by their attire, they were clearly members of that team. Their weapons still clutched in their hands, their faces bore expressions of terror and despair. However, their bodies exhibited an eerie emaciation, not due to long-term hunger leading to malnutrition, but rather they were entirely skin and bones, as if every part except for the outer skin and bones had been completely drained. Witnessing this scene, a glimmer of coldness flashed in Feren's eyes.

Fifteen, it seems they are the ones that got away

I believe ... ...

This is the Clean-up Squad. We have eliminated three zombie hordes, and their numbers are decreasing, so they should no longer pose a threat to the town. However, just now, we discovered traces of an energy-absorbing creature. We do not know if it is a solitary energy-absorbing creature or a group, but in any case, this is not good news. I have dispatched personnel to investigate and see if we can find any clues. We do not know if it is a solitary energy-absorbing creature or a group, but in any case, this is not good news. I have dispatched personnel to investigate and see if we can find any clues.

As he watched the blood on the scalpel being washed away by the rain, Ferren's fingers moved slightly, and in the next moment, the gleaming, sharp scalpel vanished without a trace. He then reached out his hand again and lowered the brim of his hat.

The only way for people to distinguish between day and night now is that during the day, it is slightly brighter outside, while at night, it is a darkness where one cannot see their own hand. Apart from this, there is no difference between the two.

Did you find out their whereabouts, Delin

At this point, Ferren suddenly stopped speaking. He then closed his eyes and listened intently for a moment. Afterward, he opened his eyes once more, revealing a calm and graceful smile

Damn it, this is the Clean-up Squad. The people I sent have not returned. This has confirmed my suspicions, and I fear we are about to encounter serious trouble. We have now reached the edge of the safe zone. Although I am eager to press on and find those damned energy-absorbing monsters, it is too dangerous to recklessly enter the black hole area without preparation. I have decided to withdraw; the electromagnetic storm is about to arrive, and I suggest the town strengthen its defenses. We have now reached the edge of the safe zone. Although I am eager to press on and find those damned energy-absorbing monsters, it is too dangerous to recklessly enter the black hole area without preparation. I have decided to withdraw; the electromagnetic storm is about to arrive, and I suggest the town strengthen its defenses. Hey, what is that? Everyone, prepare for battle! Damn it!

Of course, this no longer holds any significance for them

Roar ... ...

This is the Cleaners Squad. We have discovered hundreds of zombies, and they have launched an attack on us. Fortunately, these damned creatures are no match for us. However, we have also suffered casualties. Hank, I am sorry I could not bring his body back; he was caught by a zombie, and then... we burned him. Through observation, we have found that there is not just one group of zombies here, and we will continue to track them. Hank, I am sorry I could not bring his body back; he was caught by a zombie, and then... we burned him. Through observation, we have found that there is not just one group of zombies here, and we will continue to track them.

The rain is still falling

I believe that their chances of survival are one hundred percent

The underground passage is not completely dark; dim lights flicker incessantly along both walls. The disaster has altered everything in this world, including these electronic facilities. They no longer require wires or any other energy transmission systems to supply power. As long as one is within the coverage area of network energy, any electronic device can be used at will

It seems that they have encountered serious trouble

Yes, Master

Last night's entertainment was quite enjoyable

Just as these zombies were only a few dozen meters away from Feren, a series of roars erupted. In the next moment, those originally slow-moving monsters suddenly burst forth, resembling agile cheetahs as they pounced at high speed towards their prey. They extended their sharp claws, attempting to seize this vibrant life before them, and to completely tear apart his body, devouring his flesh and blood, making him experience the same pain they felt.

Accompanied by Ferren's inquiry, a gentle and calm voice emerged in Ferren's mind

This is the final communication

These fellows have indeed run off to a place that is quite troublesome

Thinking of this, Ferren took out a green data cube, about the size of a baseball, from his pocket and gently pressed it. In the next moment, the cube unlocked, and lines of information appeared before him. At the same time, a series of sounds echoed in Ferren's ears

Looking at the ruins of the city not far away, Feren's smile remained unchanged. He raised his head and gazed at an off-road vehicle nearby, which had crashed into a concrete pillar in front of him. There were no traces of blood visible, as the heavy rain had washed everything clean. Only a mangled leg dangled outside the car door, showcasing its last semblance of existence to the passersby. Of course, this leg would not last much longer; although the zombies showed no interest in it, for mutated beasts and some vagrants, it would still be considered quite a decent meal.

They are energy-absorbing monsters, and there is more than one. Master, what do you think is the probability of their survival until now

This is especially true when standing at the edge of the ruins and gazing at the city before me

In the past, these were symbols of civilization, but now they have become omens and warnings of survival and death

Upon hearing this, Ferren smiled and spoke. He glanced at the markers on the map, which indicated their last known location and direction. After confirming the target location, Ferren picked up the wide-brimmed hat beside him and put it on, then pushed open the large door in front of him. Soon, the torrential rain mixed with the cold wind rushed towards him, enveloping his body completely. After confirming the target location, Ferren picked up the wide-brimmed hat beside him and put it on, then pushed open the large door in front of him. Soon, the torrential rain mixed with the cold wind rushed towards him, enveloping his body completely

Amidst the sound of rain, there came a faint, almost beast-like roar. Dark shadows gradually emerged from the curtain of rain, clad in rags, their bodies covered in decaying flesh and blood. From their pitch-black eye sockets emanated a bizarre crimson glow, embodying a murderous desire akin to flames

The shining cold light swiftly passed over their fingers, elbows, shoulders, and necks without pause. The zombies' stiff, solid limbs seemed as soft as tofu in front of this small scalpel, easily cut, shattered, and crushed. The sharp, keen blade sliced open throats, severed limbs, and pierced brains. In just a moment, the howls vanished without a trace, and the rain curtain once again enveloped everything. Ferren stood quietly in place, motionless. At his feet, the zombies that had just attacked him had turned into a pile of flesh.

They abandoned their supplies and vehicles, retreating into that tunnel; it seems these individuals are not too foolish after all

This is the Clean-up Squad, we are conducting an investigation in Area C, we have discovered traces of zombies, and their numbers appear to be greater than we had anticipated

But in the next moment, their bodies lost the power to move forward and fell apart.

A storm is about to arrive

It seems that they are truly unfortunate

Now, it is about time to get down to business

Humanity has always believed itself to be the master of the Earth, extracting everything from it and then destroying it all. They even think that they are on the verge of completely annihilating this world. However, this notion has proven to be utterly absurd. The Earth will demonstrate to humanity through its actions that, no matter how severe the destruction, it is only humanity that faces annihilation and death. The Earth remains the Earth; without humanity, other species can still survive. Just as in the ancient age of dinosaurs, no matter how advanced a civilization is built, from the perspective of the Earth itself, there is no essential difference between humanity and dinosaurs.

Fei Lun raised his head and glanced at the sky. For this world, day and night have lost their significance. Even during the day, the thick clouds show no sign of dispersing. No matter when people look up, they can only see the oppressive dark clouds; the azure sky, warm sun, bright full moon, and countless stars have long vanished from people's memories. The only way for people to see these things is through the remnants of visual records left before the "Great Cataclysm". No matter when people look up, they can only see the oppressive dark clouds; the azure sky, warm sun, bright full moon, and countless stars have long vanished from people's memories. The only way for people to see these things is through the remnants of visual records left before the "Great Cataclysm".

Gazing at the zombies slowly emerging from all directions, Feren felt no tension whatsoever; on the contrary, he simply stood there quietly, carefully observing the increasingly close monsters

All things have their own way of existence