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Chapter 553 Survivor from Thirty Years Ago(2/2)

Neither side is offended, this is the best option.

"...No." Shi Wanyun tilted his head slightly and said softly, "It's just that I have to return what he gave me, even if it's a piece of green-level equipment."

However, her current appearance, in the eyes of women, is like a cute girl who still speaks harshly after being exposed.

The woman looked at her with a softer look. She really saw herself in Shi Wanyun fifty years ago: "In this case, I understand your situation almost, you can go back first, you will be here for the time being.

First stay in the room where you woke up. I will ask No. 228 to find you and help you get familiar with this place."

"Hmm...?" Shi Wanyun was a little surprised, "Don't you need me to do anything now?"

"No need for the moment. You just had a baptism today and we won't let you do anything else. Just take a good rest first. You won't be so relaxed tomorrow." The woman said, with a sudden red light flashing in her eyes.

"Can you tell me what I will do tomorrow?" Shi Wanyun is still confused.

"It depends on the master's wishes. The tasks for the new batch of survivors are not assigned by me, but by the master. I will take you to see him tomorrow."

Master...?

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. You should go back and rest quickly. You can rest in this room if you want, but this is a prison cell and it won't be very comfortable."

With that said, she immediately turned around and walked out of the house, without even giving Shi Wanyun a chance to ask again.

The door was not closed, but half open.

Shi Wanyun walked to the door and looked out.

Another corridor.

The difference from the previous one is that this corridor is not a wooden corridor, but a purely metal corridor. The cold-toned metallic luster makes people feel cold.

There are also some closed metal doors on both sides of the corridor. It is obvious that they are prisons.

She looked back at the metal bed that had just restrained her and made her weak, and shook her head, not intending to stay here any longer.

It feels a little uncomfortable here. The blood streaks on the bed are strange. Let's go back to that room first.

She opened the door and walked out.

There is no road at the left end of the corridor, but you can see the wooden passage at the end from the other side.

It should be over there.

Shi Wanyun walked that way.

Along the way, the prison doors on both sides were either open or closed.

There was no one in the open prison. Some prisons were similar to hers, with only a metal bed, and some prisons had some torture instruments that made her feel creepy.

There's even blood stains on it!

There are always people in closed prisons.

The prison doors were not soundproof, and Shi Wanyun could hear faint moans and even some miserable screams from almost every closed prison door.

This made her quicken her pace and leave the area quickly.

...Although this place is full of survivors like her, she now feels that there is a sense of disharmony everywhere, and she always feels that this place is not a suitable place for survival...

Have these survivors from other areas really lived here for more than ten years or even decades?

In other words, since these previous batches of survivors have been here for decades, they should have left the earth decades ago, right?

She is no longer of the same generation as her.

That woman just now might be from her grandmother's generation.

"Ah, you are here!"

At this time, she heard a familiar voice.

Turning around, I saw the face of No. 228.

"The supervisor came to me specifically and asked me to take charge of your daily life. It seems that she values ​​you very much!" No. 228 was a little excited. "It seems that you are really strong. Don't forget that it was me who brought you along in the future.

It’s here!”

"Should I go back to the previous room now?"

"No, no, no, why are you still living in a shabby room like that?" No. 228 shook her head so much that it almost shook her head off, "You can sleep over at my place. Hey, my status here is pretty good.

Yes, the place I live in is enough for several people, and it is much better than the room you just slept in."

"Thank you then." Shi Wanyun was just thinking about chatting more with No. 228. It would be much more convenient to live with her.

"let's go."

No. 228 took her towards her room.

"By the way, um..." Shi Wanyun didn't know how to address her.

"Just call me No. 228. Your name... I won't ask. I won't need it in the future anyway."

"...Your supervisor doesn't have a name either?"

"No one has a name. My supervisor, she is number 5. She is very close to the front. She sounds very powerful!"

"No. 5..."

Shi Wanyun was a little surprised. No. 5 was too far forward. It seemed that she was really a veteran figure here.

She asked again: "No. 228, how long have you been here?"

"It's been twenty or thirty years, right? I can't remember." No. 228 recalled, and then argued, "But I'm not an old woman. Everyone who comes here can live forever. I'm still very young!"

"Then when you were on earth, which era were you from? When I left earth, it was 202x." Shi Wanyun asked her doubts.

"Year 202x? Oh my god, is it already that late!" No. 228 exclaimed, "Year 202x! It feels like the future! When I left, a certain big country had just disintegrated!"

...199x year?

He is really a person from thirty years ago!

It would be false to say that she is not surprised. After all, the person who lived more than thirty years ago was older than her mother...

As a result, the girl in front of me looks about the same age as her...

This feeling is really strange.



"etc!"

Xu Xin suddenly interrupted Shi Wanyun, his expression was a little strange.

"You just said that the first few batches of survivors lived in the past, in 199x?"

"In the past...? What is this? They left the earth and came here decades ago." Shi Wanyun was confused by Xu Xin's question.

Shi Wanyun didn't understand what Xu Xin said. After all, Xu Xin had not told her the truth about this world. In her mind, this was just a special alien world.

Xu Xin frowned directly.

His thinking was a little confused.

Aren’t the survivors the same people who lived on the eve of the alien invaders’ arrival?

Aren't they all people from that time who were sent to the future, but they were sent in batches, so they arrived at different times?

As a result...the first few batches of survivors were really people from the past?!

"Eh..."

Xu Xin suddenly thought of something he discovered when he first came to this world.

At that time, he climbed down for a long time and came to a subway room, and in that room, he found a skeleton.

On the back of the skull, there were some inscriptions in Greek that he could not understand.

The production date of the eaten compressed biscuits in the skull package can prove that he is from 198x!

He almost forgot about it!

There was also the issue that he had been wondering about, the inexplicably large number of survivors...

this……
Chapter completed!
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