novelsite Chapter 211 No rehearsal, no practice
Chapter 211 No rehearsal, no practice
[I was covered in shit and it was all messed up]: I never thought I would die like this... Luckily, because my superpower doesn't consume much of my energy and I've always been careful, I've never turned it off.
Group owner [Peach Blossom]: Yes, be extra careful on the way to the relocation site, and don't act impulsively.
After informing Sister Shi, Li Can continued to study the images seen through "his eyes".
The story inside is still being reenacted in its own way.
Time seemed to have been sped up. Li Can saw that Shi Jie hesitated for a long time, and finally made a new decision in the house where supplies were almost exhausted.
Fully armed, she rallied her forces, and with the last of her food and water, prepared to move to another populated area.
"At least, at least before I die, I want to tell others this news. There's strength in numbers, and eventually everyone will find out. Someone with the ability will come along and solve it." This was Sister Shit's heartfelt wish.
She set off with that single-minded courage.
Following her movements, Li Can thoroughly explored the streets and alleys of Icefield City.
They're all dead; there's not a single living person here.
Amidst the zombies scattered on the ground, she stood alone, a survivor carrying large and small bags and activating her protective abilities.
Sister Shit was completely desperate.
Are all the people in this world dead? Am I the last human being...?
She gathered food supplies again in the city; she didn't give up and made one last struggle.
She continued her journey to other cities, and in order to avoid being discovered, she did not even use any vehicles that made noise, such as abandoned cars.
Most people choose to move in vehicles that make very little noise.
She searched all the surrounding cities and finally found a few fellow humans living in the cracks of the city, which made her very happy.
But after they heard what she had to say, they all waved their hands or shook their heads and sighed.
What good will knowing do? There's nothing we can do to change anything. Humanity has reached its end. Let's just live a few more days as long as we can and not think too much about it.
Li Can sensed their thoughts; they had truly reached a point where they had no other options.
"So, in this image of Earth from over a decade ago that I've seen, the entire planet had already fallen shortly after the zombie apocalypse began..."
Li Can suddenly realized something; he seemed to have found an even more explosive idea.
"There was no survivor forum or human survivor base established there."
Even if someone among them had discovered the deception, the dire apocalyptic situation prevented the news from spreading, and no one was willing to step in and take charge...
"This is not the same timeline as the people I can contact now from more than ten years ago."
"This is the past of the wasteland planet I stand on right now."
"So, what exactly happened to cause such a drastic change in this other timeline... the Survivors' Forum, the First Base...?"
Li Can muttered to himself, recalling that the reason this altered timeline was so abnormal was because it all started with a creator.
Both the forum and the base are strongly related to the masked man's white turbidity.
He was also the strange guy I encountered during my first dungeon run...
Bai Zhuo didn't go into the dungeon for the game rewards; he remained detached from the game's flow throughout. In the end, he even kindly installed a mobile app so he could log into the forum and meet people from his timeline.
If there is an invisible hand controlling things from the shadows, Li Can believes that A Yun's time law is the foundation, then Bai Zhuo is the practitioner.
What's interesting is that, so far, it seems that only he thinks he is mysterious and has some kind of prophetic ability.
Other Earthlings didn't have the same experience as them, so in their eyes it was normal and a natural development.
Isn't this also a kind of reminder signal?
Li Can shook his head, putting these thoughts aside for the time being. In the scene before him, Sister Shi had already returned to Icefield City with all her belongings.
After traveling around for most of the time, she returned to find that nothing had changed.
Li Can could tell that she was hesitant.
She didn't stay in the Icefield City for more than a few days before returning to the small basement room where she had first lived.
She often sighed, and her spirits and energy declined at a visible rate.
It was a rainy night.
Sister Shit held the ceramic bowl filled with zombie blood that she had picked up from outside and locked the door from the inside.
After checking everything.
She leaned over the table and wrote a letter.
She didn't know who she was writing it for, and no one would ever see it in the future, but she still wrote it.
After carefully folding the letter and placing it under the books on the table, she made a small cut on her hand with a knife and then soaked her finger in zombie blood.
She trembled and hugged herself tightly, eventually mutating into a zombie and trapped in that small space, never to leave again.
After reading about Shi Jie's experiences in the final stage of her life, Li Can fell silent.
In this desperate timeline, Sister Shit, after returning from outside, had clearly lost the strength and hope to survive.
She saw no hope of surviving.
So he chose suicide.
In the survivor forums, within the timelines of various human survivor bases, even Shit Sister's choice of usernames is witty and humorous.
She was still the same optimistic person, even though it was the end of the world, even though zombies were everywhere and fake humans were invading.
Li Can looked at the group chat messages on her phone.
Shit Sister acted swiftly, leaving the septic tank and settling in a location far away.
It's definitely outside the radar sphere's radiation range, and far from other survivors; the area is sparsely populated. Perfect for her.
[Upper Moon's Most Handsome School Heartthrob]: Wow, Sister Shit, you're so cool! You're so decisive and efficient. I'm starting to admire you.
【Pooping all over my head and stirring up the mess】: Hahaha, only a fool wouldn't run away. The group admin already said there's a cheat-like scanning radar there. What am I still doing there? I don't want to be killed by that thing like I was in my last life.
[Speaking without saying anything, pretending to be an expert]: (ΩДΩ)!
【Is this heaven, Mom?】: Seriously, Shit Sister is awesome! I'm starting to wonder how I died, and I wonder if the group admin can help me take a look.
【Kapi Balala】: My God, is this the Chinese version of Final Destination? The group admin is a fortune teller who can predict and change our future death trajectory!
"Fine, let her think she was killed by a fake human radar scan."
Li Can originally intended to tell the truth—that she had actually committed suicide—but seeing how energetically they were participating in the discussion, she gave up on the idea.
In the apocalypse, it's not easy for a person to maintain a certain mental state to survive.
It's a kind of fate that I was able to gather these guys with IDs that sound like the legendary Crouching Dragon and the Young Phoenix together.
There were no rehearsals or drills; everything was completely random.
He thought that even a fake person wouldn't know that his group had been created so suddenly.
Creating a group chat and finding group members before anyone has a chance to react is, objectively speaking, the lowest risk factor.
The images reflected by the heterochromatic pupils continued, transforming from Shit Sister's suicide and transformation into a future scene after she became a zombie.
As Li Can looked at the new chapter, his eyes narrowed, and his expression became solemn.
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