Survival in the Apocalypse: Max Level Drop Rate with Abundant Resources

[Gold Coins Deducted: 150000!]

Shen Xi stared at the line of numbers, her lips twitching slightly.

150,000.

A total of 150,000 gold coins.

That's it, gone.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself not to think about how much equipment, potions, or resource cards those gold coins could buy. Since he'd already confirmed, he should move on. The rewards from the world dungeon wouldn't disappoint him.

The next second, the task panel popped up.

A blood-red light screen unfolded before my eyes, and lines of large golden characters slowly appeared, carrying an unsettling sense of oppression.

[Mission Hint: This is a world completely overrun by the apocalypse.]

[Note 1: Humans may become corpses. In this world, corpseization is a universal and irreversible curse. Any human, regardless of rank or strength, can unwittingly fall into the abyss of corpses. You never know if your companions are still human.]

[Note 2: The Corpses are extremely hostile towards humans. In this world, the Corpses view humans as their natural enemies. They will actively track, attack, and hunt any living human. Do not attempt to communicate with the Corpses, do not attempt to influence them, and do not attempt to exploit them.]

[Note 3: Humans harbor extreme hostility towards each other. In this world, trust is the most precious thing. For survival, humans can betray, sell out, and even eat their own kind. Do not easily trust anyone, including seemingly harmless elderly people, women, and children.]

Shen Xi stared at the three instructions, her expression turning serious.

Humans may become rotting corpses. Rotting corpses harbor extreme hostility towards humans. Humans harbor extreme hostility towards each other.

Each of these three points tells him the same thing: in this instance, the only people he can trust are the Shadow and the Dark Shadow.

[Mission Restriction 1: Storage space is unavailable in this world instance.]

"This is troublesome," Shen Xi murmured.

His storage space was piled high with supply cards, potions, items, and equipment. If he couldn't use them, his survivability in this dungeon would be greatly reduced.

[Second Restriction: Titles are completely ineffective in this world instance.]

Shen Xi glanced at the title panel again. Supreme Ruler of the Three Realms, Overlord of Kyoto, Silver Nemesis, Gold Nemesis... all the titles were marked with the words "Locked (World Dungeon Restricted)".

The 10% all-attribute bonus from "Supreme Ruler of the Three Realms" is gone. The 8% all-attribute bonus from "Kyoto Overlord" is also gone. And don't even think about the 20% extra damage bonus against Lord-level Corpses from "Silver Killer."

Shen Xi's lips twitched slightly.

This version is truly going to expose his trump cards one by one.

[Task Duration: 30 days]

[Task Rewards: Determined based on task completion rate. Higher completion rate yields richer rewards. If completion rate is 0, there is no reward, and death is considered a real death.]

Good luck, challenger.

The task panel disappeared.

Shen Xi stood there, silent for a moment.

Thirty days.

Survive for thirty days in a world where storage space is unusable, all titles are invalid, you are constantly at risk of becoming a zombie, hunted by zombies, and betrayed by others.

Moreover, the rewards for completing the task are not fixed, but depend on the degree of completion. This means that simply surviving is not enough; one must also do something.

"interesting."

This is what a world instance should look like.

Just as Shen Xi was about to step forward, a semi-transparent light screen unfolded before his eyes once again. It wasn't a mission panel, but another interface he had never seen before.

Player "Taichu" please select one temporary buff as your temporary advantage in the dungeon.

[Dungeon ended, bonuses withdrawn.]

[Bonus List:]

[1. Anti-Corrosion Body: Reduces the effects of necrosis and increases survival time. Explanation: In this world, necrosis is ever-present. Choosing this buff will significantly reduce the probability of necrosis, allowing you to survive longer even if infected.]

2. Distinguished Reputation: Possess a relatively distinguished status. Explanation: In this world, status determines treatment. Choosing this bonus will grant you a respectable and esteemed status, making it easier to gain the trust and assistance of survivors.

[3. Loyal Servant: Possess an absolutely obedient servant. Explanation: In this world, trust is the most precious thing. Choosing this bonus will grant you a servant who will never betray you, carrying out all your commands, right or wrong.]

[4. Unexpected Bonus: You will receive an extra batch of supplies. Explanation: In this world, supplies are life. Choosing this bonus will grant you an additional batch of supplies upon entering a dungeon, including food, water, medicine, weapons, etc.]

5. Charismatic Aura: Possesses a unique charm, attracting beautiful women and increasing the loyalty of others. Note: In this world, charm is a weapon. Choosing this bonus will make it easier to gain favor with the opposite sex and ensure the unwavering loyalty of your subordinates.

Shen Xi's gaze swept from the first to the fifth item, her mind racing with calculations.

The third requirement is a loyal servant. He doesn't need one. The Light and Shadow are already loyal enough; having another would only be a burden.

Fourthly, an unexpected bonus. He didn't need it. Although the storage space was locked, he could still use the Blessed Land. The Dominator System's private space was none of the post-apocalyptic survival game's business.

Fifthly, charisma. Shen Xi skipped this. Beautiful women throwing themselves at him? He didn't need that. Others were more loyal? He didn't need that. In this instance, the only people he trusted were Mingying and Anying; the loyalty of others was irrelevant to him.

Now, his gaze fell on the first and second points.

Reducing the effects of rotting and increasing survival time seems to be the most practical and reliable buff. In a world where turning into a rotting corpse at any moment is a greater chance of survival.

Having a distinguished identity. This bonus may not seem so immediate, but if handled properly, the benefits go far beyond "respect" and "honor." A noble identity means more resources, more intelligence, more allies, and fewer enemies.

Which one should I choose?

Shen Xi hesitated for a moment, then made a decision.

I choose the first option.

He reached out and tapped the first option on the screen.

[Player "Taichu" has selected the temporary buff: Anti-Corruption Body: Reduces the effects of corpse transformation and increases survival time!]

The light screen flickered, but did not disappear.

Shen Xi was stunned for a moment.

He remembered.

Dungeon mastery.

Tier 1 Normal Bonus: When the host enters any dungeon, they will receive an additional option from the existing options. This option may include a buff, special items, or extra information. The specific content is randomized and dynamically generated by the system based on the dungeon difficulty and the host's strength.

He almost forgot about this bonus.

"Since that's the case..."

Shen Xi's gaze returned to the five options.

He's already chosen the first option. Now, he has one more chance.

The second point is an extraordinary identity.

Shen Xi didn't hesitate and reached out to tap.

[Player "Taichu" has selected the temporary buff: Distinguished Reputation: Possessing a rather extraordinary identity!]

[Dungeon Mastery Bonus Activated! Player "Primordial" gains an additional option!]

Not bad, not bad, two effects.

[Ready? Players, please enter the dungeon as soon as possible!]

The light curtain dissipated.

Shen Xi did not rush to take a step, but turned around and looked at Mingying and Anying.

"Light and shadow, darkness."

Both of them looked at him at the same time.

"In this instance, storage space and titles are unavailable. Once inside, you'll have to rely on yourself for everything."

Mingying nodded slightly.

Shadow blinked.

Shen Xi withdrew his gaze, flipped his right hand, and pulled out more than a dozen supply cards from his storage space. Bottled water, compressed biscuits, canned food, medicine, bandages... he picked out the most practical items.

Then, a thought subtly arose in my mind.

A pale golden light gate took shape in front of me.

A blessed land.

Shen Xi placed all the dozen or so supply cards in a corner of the blessed land.

"Done."

The storage space is unusable, but I'm unsure if the Blessed Land will work. I'll try it in the instance for a while.

Shen Xi took a deep breath, turned around, and stepped towards the dark teleportation portal.

Bright and dark shadows followed behind.

Congratulations to players "Primordial", "Bright Shadow", and "Shadow" for successfully entering the dungeon "Echoes of Doomsday"!

[System Notification: Language has been adapted for three players! All physiological factors (temperature, humidity, air pressure, gravity, etc.) have been adapted for three players! Enjoy the game!]

The cold, mechanical sound faded from my mind.

Shen Xi opened her eyes.

The first thing you see is an abandoned metal building.

The walls were welded from dark gray steel plates, the rivets were rusted, the welds were cracked, and in some places, even outside light could see through. The floor was made of the same steel plate, which made a dull "thump" sound when stepped on, and the iron plate underfoot sank slightly, clearly indicating that it had been there for many years.

Overhead, several thick pipes crisscrossed, some broken, with long rust marks hanging from the dangling iron pipes. Between the pipe gaps, one could vaguely see another layer, also made of welded steel plates.

The air was filled with a strong smell of rust, mixed with mold, rot, and some indescribable chemical odor.

Shen Xi frowned slightly.

This place resembled an abandoned factory or a makeshift military outpost. Metal walls, metal floors, metal pipes—everything was metal, cold and devoid of warmth.

His gaze swept across the surroundings.

The room was small, about twenty or thirty square meters. In the corner were several rusty iron barrels, with faded labels on them, the writing on them already blurred. Next to the barrels were several long-decomposed corpses.

The corpses wore tattered gray uniforms; some lay prone on the ground, some huddled in corners, and some leaned against metal barrels. Their skin was an eerie bluish-gray, somewhat similar to, but not exactly the same as, the skin of rotting corpses. Rotting corpses had a deathly grayish-white skin, while these people... seemed to have been corroded from within by something.

Shen Xi approached a corpse, squatted down, and examined it carefully.

It was a middle-aged man, in his early forties, with a distorted face and a wide-open mouth, as if he had experienced extreme pain before death. His eyes were half-open, the pupils cloudy, but not yet completely turned the scarlet red of a rotting corpse.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

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On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

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On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

It was a middle-aged man, in his early forties, with a distorted face and a wide-open mouth, as if he had experienced extreme pain before death. His eyes were half-open, the pupils cloudy, but not yet completely turned the scarlet red of a rotting corpse.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

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On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

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On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.

On his arm was a gruesome wound. It wasn't torn open, but burst open from the inside. Flesh and bone were rolled back, and the skin around the wound had an eerie purplish-black color, as if it had been corroded by something.

Corpse decay.

This person was turning into a rotting corpse before he died.

But for some reason, the transformation process stopped, and he died here, half-human and half-corpse.

Shen Xi stood up and stopped looking at the corpses.

His gaze fell on the table in the center of the room.

It was a metal table, its surface rusted and its legs crooked, clearly indicating it had been used for many years. Three file folders were neatly arranged on the tabletop.

Made of kraft paper, the cover has no markings except for a number written in red ink.

"001", "002", "003".

Shen Xi did not rush to open the file bag.

He first closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the blessed land.

A thought subtly stirred within me.

A pale golden light shone deep within his consciousness, and the familiar pale golden gate was clearly visible in his perception. He could sense the existence of the blessed land, the supply cards piled up in the corner, and everything within the blessed land.

[Blessed Land: Enterable!]

The Domination System is indeed powerful.

It completely surpasses post-apocalyptic survival games.

He opened his eyes, no longer worried.