I have a city in another world

Chapter 6782 Survival in Desperate Circumstances
The road leading to the core warehouse is now embroiled in fierce fighting, with survivors gathering there.

Passengers who are able to board this spaceship possess at least basic judgment and know how to choose what is more advantageous to them.

Apart from a very small number of selfish individuals who chose to hide and wait for an opportunity, most survivors were aware of their situation and knew that only by taking a chance could they survive.

If you simply wait in place, you will only face certain death.

Their enthusiasm was related to a later announcement, in which Garigne added a broadcast to prevent anyone from backing out.

The only chance to escape was known only to Garigne, and he would only share it with those who fought alongside him.

If they don't come by then, they are destined to be abandoned and eliminated, falling into the abyss of purgatory from which they can never come out again.

He certainly wouldn't want to risk his life alone for the survivors on the ship.

We must use methods to make them feel a sense of urgency and get them involved in this self-rescue operation.

Participation offers a chance to survive, while non-participation guarantees death.

This broadcast was indeed effective, prompting those passengers who had been hiding and had no intention of participating in the fight to take action.

While cursing under his breath, he hurried toward the core warehouse, afraid that if he was a step too slow, the opportunity would be snatched away by someone else.

Only now did they realize that the journey to the core warehouse was extremely dangerous, with hordes of demons from the abyss trying to prevent the survivors from getting close to the warehouse.

After the two sides met, there was no superfluous maneuvering; they immediately began a desperate battle.

The mournful howls and screams echoed in different areas of the spaceship, but soon subsided abruptly.

A pile of shattered corpses was left behind, some were passengers from the ship, and others were demons from the abyss, all mixed together and indistinguishable from one another.

The survivors were terrified and had to fight to survive. They watched as their companions were killed and they themselves were covered in wounds. Their wounds could not be treated in time, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it silently.

The demonic monsters from the abyss regard the creatures of the real world as food, devouring them without any hesitation.

There are also many abyssal monsters, who are extremely cruel by nature and love to torture and kill their prey.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, it never kills its prey directly, but rather tortures it in every way.

In the eyes of the demons of the abyss, despairing emotions such as pain and collapse are a rare delicacy.

Creatures in despair and panic are like carefully prepared dishes, which taste even more delicious.

Whenever the demons of the abyss invade, they always try their best to create panic and spread a sense of despair and death.

This enclosed spaceship became the perfect hunting ground for the demons of the abyss.

The civilian cabins at the bottom of the ship are now a river of blood, with torn and mangled limbs everywhere.

The demons selected the most delicious food, carelessly discarding the mutilated bodies, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench of blood.

A group of elegantly dressed men and women, armed with weapons, gathered together and moved forward through the sticky mess of organs and blood.

The once magnificent clothes were now tattered and covered in filth.

Several of the noble girls vomited more than once, expelling all the food and drinks they had just eaten.

Their faces were deathly pale, their makeup, mixed with lead powder, was washed away and smudged by sweat and tears, and stained with splattered blood.

The noble ladies, who usually pay the most attention to their appearance and cannot tolerate even the slightest flaw, are completely disregarding their image at this moment.

Compared to life, all manners, demeanor, and aristocratic airs are cast to the winds.

Compared to life, nothing else matters.

A closer look at this group of men and women reveals that none of them are commoners from the lower classes; they are all nobles and dignitaries from the upper echelons of society.

Their presence here proves they are a lucky group of survivors, as the cabin where the nobles were located was also massacred.

Those blood monsters, accompanied by a group of abyssal demons, slaughtered their way through the noble's cabins from beginning to end.

The nobles and their children, their personal guards and servants, and the staff providing services on the spaceship were all attacked without exception.

The most ridiculous part was that many of the nobles attending the party simply ignored the warnings from the staff. Perhaps their privileged lives had made them too oblivious to the danger approaching their faces.

The main reason was that they were aware of the spaceship's background and knew that no one would dare to cause trouble easily.

If a problem does occur, it can be dealt with quickly.

If nobles also act flustered when the lower classes are in a state of panic, they are more likely to become a laughing stock.

Deliberately putting on airs and adopting a composed demeanor can actually make it easier to gain unanimous praise.

Such demeanor is what makes a true nobleman.

But the next second, the hordes of abyssal monsters that surged in caused the self-proclaimed elegant and noble men and women to collectively break down.

They screamed and ran in all directions, disregarding their appearance, in order to escape the monster's pursuit.

However, every exit of this dance hall was blocked, and no one could get out; only monsters kept pouring in.

The monster leaped and hopped among the piles of corpses, ruthlessly reaping each and every life.

Those who stayed in their rooms and did not go out escaped the first wave of killings and also gained the opportunity to escape.

This group of young people also held a gathering, but they chose a secluded room, located in the most remote corner of the area.

When the cabin was attacked by monsters, they immediately went to the area where the wizard was located, trying to seek help from the wizard.

Powerful wizards, possessing extraordinary abilities, are the only hope in the fight against the monsters of the abyss.

But when they arrived at the passage, they were devastated to find that the passage to the wizarding area was completely sealed off.

Without dedicated permissions, it is impossible to open it.

Unless under special circumstances and with the wizards' permission, this special passage will never be opened easily.

However, this strict rule only applies to nobles traveling to the wizarding area. If a wizard wants to enter the nobles' area, there will be another passage that can be opened at any time.

Climbing upwards is always fraught with difficulties and dangers, while climbing downwards is so easy.

After their attempts failed, a group of nobles and their descendants had no choice but to give up and turn to looking for other ways to escape.

But everywhere you look, there are organs and skeletons everywhere, and you can't see any living people at all.

Many of the passengers were drained dry, their bodies containing absolutely no moisture.

After being violently trampled, it was instantly shattered into pieces.

Clearly, the abyssal monsters had previously enjoyed a grand feast here, indulging in a delicious culinary extravaganza.

Among the corpses scattered everywhere, not a single survivor could be found. Originally, he had intended to use his status to find a group of lowly people to drive, and use wealth and various benefits to make them obediently work for him.

Only now do I sadly realize that the status and wealth I was so proud of are utterly useless in this life-or-death situation.

In utter desperation, they could only wander around aimlessly like headless flies, searching for a way to survive.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, a broadcast suddenly came on, and then directional signs appeared on the ground and walls.

The group of people had mixed feelings and completely different attitudes. Some suggested going to the warehouse immediately, while others thought they shouldn't go because that place was bound to be dangerous.

It's better to hide and see if there's any better news than to impulsively go and face the danger head-on.

Most of the team members agreed to wait and see, because the abyss monsters were simply too ferocious.

If it's an ordinary monster, it's manageable; you can fight it off and defeat it. But if you encounter a high-level monster, it's almost certain death.

Few would be willing to send these privileged descendants to risk their lives and fight monsters.

After some discussion, they finally decided to hide, but deliberately guarded the area with the widest wave sensitivity.

If there is any unusual news, they can be notified immediately, which will allow them to quickly escape from danger.

(End of this chapter)