Resurrection, I'm crazy

The conditions this time were reasonable and beneficial to both parties, so Yu Xiannian thought about it and agreed.

He watched Si Yi pull out some of the information, and gave a simple explanation and regional division. Soon, the sound of two people's hungry stomachs bulging came.

"I still have some food." Yu Xiannian was not really hungry. After building the foundation, the feeling of hunger would gradually decrease. She had already been practicing fasting.

However, in order to make this training and assessment more realistic and experiential, Nangong Liuchang cast a small spell on everyone before setting off.

The feeling of hunger, fatigue, dryness, pain, suffocation... You need to experience them all once. Only in this way can you better understand different worlds and gain experience for your future training.

So even now, I am so hungry that my stomach is sticking to my back. I haven't felt this feeling for a long time.

"Thank you." Si Yi was immersed in her work. She hadn't eaten enough for two weeks. The huge mental and physical exertion always made her feel dizzy.

But it was extremely unsafe to go out. There was a strong wind outside and his small body would be blown away if he was not careful.

She kept swallowing her saliva, and she felt that the bread and compressed biscuits in front of her became extremely delicious.

"There's not much in my bag. After we finish eating, let's think about how to find some food first." After taking two big bites of bread, Yu Xiannian's hunger was finally satisfied.

"Sure enough, hunger and thirst are the most uncomfortable." He secretly chirped in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

Si Yi swallowed the food in his mouth in big gulps, but his eyes were fixed on the compressed biscuits on the table. His hand unconsciously scooped up some water from the side and drank it into his mouth. Then he collapsed on the ground and let out a satisfied sound.

"My mobile surveillance has brought us back the correct route, but before we go out we have to make sure that the sandstorm is far away." Si Yi is indeed an expert in invention. With the generators in this underground project working continuously, she has built two mobile small-area surveillance systems and a most basic telecommunications station.

"To be honest, I don't know how long this little guy can last. We have to leave as soon as possible." He stretched out his hand and patted the working basic telecommunications base station, his tone full of pride.

Yu Xiannian nodded, and after eating and drinking their fill, the two of them slowly pushed open the manhole cover under the guidance of the small-scale mobile surveillance.

The sun had already set and night had fallen, making the city even more confusing. The sound of zombies chuckled all around, and the strong smell of blood made Yu Xiannian, who had just stuck his head out, vomit twice.

"It stinks, not just the smell of blood, but also the smell of fermentation and zombie bodies..."

"Hurry up and go..." Si Yi stuck his head out and looked around, then covered his mouth tightly with his clothes.

"We followed the surveillance video, found the food first, and then tried to turn back."

The two looked at each other. Yu Xiannian played as the forward. He instantly jumped up from the manhole cover and landed lightly on the ground.

She made a gesture, and Si Yi slowly climbed out of the manhole cover. Following the direction pointed by Yu Xiannian, the two of them quickly moved forward in the darkness.

Xia Changqing met the protagonist by coincidence. Of course, he didn't know that this was the protagonist. He just thought that it would be much safer if his shadow followed him.

At this moment they are standing at the food storage point. The protagonist has awakened his spatial ability and is currently storing food frantically.

Xia Changqing hid behind a grain warehouse and watched the man in a panic, but meticulously pushed all the grain into the space.

"Be careful, don't get discovered." He warned his shadow, then slowly approached.

He also needs food, especially at this stage, because he has to feed not only himself but also his shadow.

"Who?" The protagonist was very sensitive and she was able to detect even the slightest movement of a shadow.

There was no need for Xia Changqing to hide anymore. He came out and greeted everyone, then quickly pressed his shadow back to avoid scaring anyone.

[Host, Student Xia has met the protagonist] 081 pays real-time attention to the students' training status, especially the protagonist.

"It's okay, it's just an illusion. After you wake up, no one will remember it except for the experience." The illusion is a simulation, called a physical projection, and it will not affect the escape of people in the real world.

[I just think it's a coincidence, how can the two of them meet, where is the other protagonist?] 081 Looking at the training surveillance and the real surveillance of the apocalyptic world, the two sides are actually experiencing completely different development directions.

"...It's fake. This is just a transformation that Nangong Liuchang and the others made based on their experience. Don't take it seriously. Just keep watching yours." Long Baiyue explained helplessly, but it was indeed very easy to get confused when watching two surveillance cameras at the same time, especially those in the same place.

[Yeah, okay] After 081 figured it out, he hid aside again.

Long Baiyue was left alone to observe the development of this world. With the support of spiritual power, this fragmented little world would not break apart.

But there is no way to deal with disasters and viruses. The teaching disciples have watched helplessly as most people have fallen into complete crisis, and a small number have even lost their humanity.

Despite the flight, women and food remained mobile.

"Alas," Long Baiyue sighed. Long Baiyue was helpless and stared at the sky.

It is indeed not easy to make changes in 3 small worlds. When will the current breakthrough become bigger?

…………

Wen Yuantang thought about it for a long time. His family members called him one by one, and his superiors also advised him to stay in the school's cultivation academy and join the inner courtyard as much as possible.

They wanted to truly understand the subject of cultivation, but the knowledge released by Xuan Ling outside was too little, and the information passed on by the military trainees who entered from inside was also limited.

Especially this year, Xuanling Xiuzhen College separated from Wuling Mountain and proposed a female branch and exchange students next year. Although they are doing exchanges, China Jiuzhou and other countries are in a passive stage.

Nowadays, their technology cannot keep up with Xuanling Xiuzhen Academy, and even disaster warnings need to be notified by the academy, which is too passive.

Sacrificing a student in exchange for inside information seems to be a good deal, but Xuan Ling is not a pushover. He only announced 17 inner court students this year.

They are all orphans with bad families. These people are linked to the interests of the academy. No matter how great the interests are, they cannot compare to the cultivation level and age of the cultivators.

"I……"

"Comrade Wen, we are in a passive stage. Even if Xuanling Academy of Cultivation really wants to open up the world of cultivation as described in movies, TV shows or texts, we should at least know some news..." The voice on the other end of the phone kept talking, and Wen Yuantang didn't know what to do for a moment.

I agreed. It is a good thing for the country, but not for myself.

He was an orphan and was adopted by foster parents when he was young. He received a good education and growing environment. Both of his foster parents were personnel of the national military.

There was no way Wen Yuantang would refuse their request. He could agree, but if he did, he would have to stay in the Sky City for a long time and give up the career he had been engaged in for nearly seven years.

After I hung up the phone, my friend called again. The dormitory was so quiet except for the ringing of the phone.

"What exactly do you think, Captain Wen?" Wen Yuantang heard the friendly greetings from his teammates, but he didn't want to answer.

He is conflicted.

"Captain Wen?" The phone rang again and this time he answered it.

"Agree." As soon as the two words came out, the teammate on the other end of the phone took a deep breath, as if there were thousands of contradictions mixed in his heart.

"But your career?" another teammate asked cautiously, "Almost 7 years, and you just gave it up like that."

"This is also my career. Xuanling Cultivation Academy will be the brightest path in the future. I have no regrets." The voice was earth-shaking. Yes, no regrets.

Serving the country, the family and the people, this is also a path and a new cause.

"Okay, we'll get together next time you're on vacation."

After the phone call ended, the dormitory returned to silence. The bamboo forest was sparsely blown by the wind, and a few brightly colored birds flew through it.

The application on the table was blown up by the wind and fell to the ground. The three words "Wenyuantang" were signed on it in black pen.