Rebirth in the apocalypse: Cannon fodder and real daughter no longer want to be human beings

The problem has been found and the solution has been researched.

It’s a pity that our strength is not enough to solve the root of the problem.

Zhu Yan felt a little hungry, so he took out some high-calorie food from the space and ate while thinking about a solution.

After much thought, Zhu Yan finally realized that the only way out was to become stronger.

If you want to get rid of that terrifying shadow, you must first figure out what it is.

It was definitely impossible to get useful information from Fu Heng on this point. She could only rely on her own skills to make the situation public.

Unfortunately, this skill's effective range is only fifty meters. The monster is at least a thousand meters away.

Even with the skill activated, only a corner of the monster could be seen.

A deduction for a corner? No matter how you think about it, it's a loss.

Let’s find a way to improve our strength first.

We will strive to expand the effective range of Kaesong Bugong to a radius of three miles.

Zhu Yan thought about it and stood up to leave.

But as soon as she moved, she felt countless pairs of eyes staring at her.

what happened?

Wasn't everything before an illusion?

Zhu Yan took a deep breath and opened the gate of Kaesong.

"grass!"

The moment the skill was activated, Zhu Yan met a pair of blood-red eyes.

The eyes were less than three meters away from her.

His eyes were blood red, his skin was grayish white, his eyes were lifeless, his lips were black, and he exuded the aura of death.

Except for the red eyes, the other features were the same as He Shu she had encountered in the previous deduction.

Puppet slave?

Why are there puppet slaves here?!

In that simulation, she had already died. The simulation world would dissipate with her death. If the world dissipated, the things within it should have dissipated with it. How could they have followed her to the next level of the simulation world?

Zhu Yan was shocked.

Quickly look around.

You don’t know until you see it, and it’s really shocking.

Within the visible range, she was surrounded by red-eyed puppet slaves!

Those puppets were suspended in the air, staring at her without blinking, which was as creepy as it could be.

No, those puppets were approaching her.

Although the amplitude is small, a careful observation can still reveal that the puppet slave is moving closer to her.

What the hell.

Zhu Yan quickly dodged and escaped from the encirclement.

50 meters, meters, meters, meters...

Zhu Yan kept teleporting, and only after moving nearly five miles away did he escape from the encirclement of the puppet slaves.

No matter where she teleported to, the puppet slaves would immediately lock onto her position, look at her, and gather around her again.

It was like she had a GPS locator installed on her body... No, she really had a GPS locator on her body, it was the fear that she could not get rid of.

That thing wouldn't be able to locate her body directly by deducing the world, right?

The more Zhu Yan thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

He raised his hand and threw a fireball at the nearest puppet slave.

Since there is nowhere to hide, let's fight.

The fireball hit the puppet slave, and it exploded with a loud bang. In the blink of an eye, the puppet slave was burned to ashes, leaving no trace of armor.

No matter how much these puppets resemble humans, they are nothing but skins.

Zhu Yan calmed himself down and used his skills on these puppet slaves as if they were free.

One puppet after another was burned to ashes.

"squeak--"

Just as Zhu Yan was fighting more and more bravely, a sharp cry was heard and those sculpture-like puppet slaves moved.

Their bodies shrank like deflated balloons, leaving only their heads intact.

These heads were like ghosts, dragging their shriveled bodies and flying towards Zhu Yan with roars.