Mag-log inMissy didn't understand how time and space worked in her space and had no intention of figuring it out. As long as her space benefited her, that was all that mattered. Before leaving the tree, she put on a black mask. Then, she stored her backpack into her space and took out a stun gun and taser—gifts from her high school deskmate for self-defense. Holding the items, a wave of nostalgia washed over her. It had been years since she last saw him. Had he survived the apocalypse, or had he turned into a zombie? Shaking off the thoughts, she took a deep breath to focus. After ensuring the area was clear of zombies, she climbed down and made her way toward the lecture hall building. Instead of entering through the front door, she climbed in through the restroom's window. Upon entering the restroom area, she was immediately hit by the stench of unflushed toilets due to the lack of water. Missy almost vomited on the spot as the foul odor assaulted her nose. She quickly ran to the
Xavier frowned at his Captain's words and said, "But Captain, I can protect myself, I can fight too!" Before Jake could respond, one of the soldiers chimed in, "Xavier, do you realize that all of our supplies are in your hands? If something happens to you, we will starve to death. So, be a good boy and protect our food." When he heard his words, Xavier blinked. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that his role was actually crucial. Supplies were vital in long-term battles. And given their current situation, food and resources were scarce. Having come to this conclusion, Xavier patted his chest and declared, "Brothers, leave it to me! I will protect our supplies with my life!" The soldier nodded and raised his thumb while saying, "Good!" Jake glanced at Xavier, shook his head, and said, "Alright, split into two teams. We will take turns patrolling." "Yes, Captain!" Once the teams were assigned, Jake grabbed a bucket of water and went to shower. It had been days si
Xavier's space was 1,000 cubic meters—big enough to fit 15 forty-foot containers. That was far larger than the strongest space-type ability-user he met before. Memories buried deep in Jake's mind suddenly resurfaced at this thought. Lowering his head, he quickly hid his emotions. After a brief silence, he looked up and said, "Xavier, go with Zane and store the supplies in your space." Xavier straightened up and saluted, "Yes, Captain!" Once they left to complete their task, Jake turned to the others and said, "Come help prepare dinner." The soldiers nodded and divided the tasks—those who could cook went to the kitchen, those who couldn't grabbed mops and rags to clean the rooms, while the rest went to check the water tank. Upon discovering that the stored water was still clean and usable, each soldier grabbed a bucket and took a quick shower. They scrubbed themselves thoroughly in the bathroom, washing away the accumulated dust and blood on their bodies. Then, they fetche
Jake glanced at Zane, who nodded in response. Gripping the doorknob, Zane pushed the door open. "Roar!!" Before the zombies could rush out, Jake rushed inside, drawing his longsword. With a swift, clean strike, three rotting heads rolled to the floor. Dark blood pooled on the ground, but with a flick of his wrist, Jake set the corpses ablaze. Within minutes, both the bodies and blood were reduced to ashes. Standing beside the black ashes, Jake said, "Inform everyone—we are staying here tonight." "Yes, Captain." Luke and Zane left the room and headed downstairs. After they left, Jake checked the room and saw a lot of men and women's clothes inside the walk-in closet. As he walked toward the jewelry storage, his eyes landed on a pair of couple rings. Opening the glass cabinet, he picked up the small jewelry box and took a closer look. The rings were simple, adorned with a pattern resembling a nebula—perhaps crafted from sapphire and diamond. The bands themselves were mad
However, because of the amount of energy contained in the mutant animal and plants, with the addition of the risk involved to acquire the food, the price of mutant animals and edible mutant plants was also several times higher than normal food. After she had finished eating, she closed her eyes and went to sleep. At the same time, Jake checked his watch and frowned. It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, yet the sky had already started to darken. As he drove, Zane said, "Captain, we need to find a place to spend the night." "Mhmm," Jake replied while checking the map. In the back seat, Luke sat in a daze, focusing his mind on the map inside his head. After a moment, he said, "Vice Captain, there is a villa two hundred meters to the left." Hearing this, Zane asked, "Old Luke, have you been here before?" "Yeah." Jake's eyes flickered at his reply. The two of them had known each other for a long time, and he was certain that his friend had never been to Doha. So how di
Meeting Liam's calm gaze, Teacher Charles raised his chin and said, "Liam, this place is my territory now. If you want to stay, hand over your supplies." "Teacher Charles, it seems you have already forgotten the lesson I taught you. It's only been a few hours, and you have lost your memory? Indeed, old people are forgetful," John sneered. Hearing his words, Teacher Charles recalled the punch he received from John and felt his stomach throb with pain again. He glared at John and said, "I was caught off guard by your sneak attack. Do you really think you could beat me in a fair fight?" The moment she heard this, Cathy burst out laughing and asked, "Fair fight? Teacher Charles, do you think zombies will give you time to prepare yourself?" Gritting his teeth, he glared at them and asked, "You think I don't dare to kill you?" "If you dare, then do it. Why waste time talking?" John provoked. Although he appeared calm and strong, he was actually at his weakest. Even though his ext







