After playing the game for a while, Su Yining had an idea about the horror of the apocalypse. It was one thing that she just regarded playing the game as a way to pass time, but if the apocalypse truly became a reality, it was another matter…
"What do you mean?" Her eyes widened, and she searched for any indication that he was joking from his face.
She saw no one.
He was quite serious. "Your world will turn into a wasteland like the world I was in. The signs are similar."
She was suddenly at a loss unsure how to respond. Xie Ziyuan saw her crouching on the rice field and began harvesting it. He knew that she had experienced yet another shock and was trying to calm down by distracting herself with other things.
He joined in cutting the brown stalks, walking along harmoniously beside her.
Somehow, even after her disappearance, the crops still retained their magical properties. Just like crops from games, they didn't rot even after weeks passed, staying plump and healthy.
