This fucking passed the first selection?
Xu Shu couldn't figure it out.
These four towering high-rises, like walls, completely isolated the place.
Every five meters stood a person, clad in white casual clothes with a big "X" marked on their chest. There were quite a few of them—at first glance, actually as many as three to four hundred people.
They all had their heads covered with white plastic bags, only revealing two eyes circled in red paint.
At first glance, the place was filled with a ghastly and sinister atmosphere; the well-built complex had been made to look just like a mental asylum.
After scanning the environment, the furrow in Xu Shu's brow deepened.
Where is this?
It should still be within the safe zone, he hadn't heard any noise of leaving the city.
It seemed to be in a more secluded suburb, looking like some apartment complex that had been completely taken over for their base.
