Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Aside from the ghosts that move at night, are these Edo residents also invincible? Even the damage done to them will disappear with the arrival of daylight?"

Zhang Yi frowned, feeling very confused.

But soon, he saw something that made his eyes sharpen.

There was a pool of blood on the floor just in front of the sofa.

This was left behind by Zhang Yi's attack yesterday, proving that Youji was indeed hurt by Zhang Yi.

But it is different from the slit-mouthed woman and the wheel-entering path.

After they are wiped out, even the biological tissues that are taken away will disappear and reconstruct their bodies.

These residents of Edo Castle are not the same as ghosts in the night.

"Since it's not a reset, it must have the ability to heal itself."

Zhang Yi touched his chin and said, "Next time, let's try to kill one person and see if he can survive."

Zhang Yi didn't plan to take action now because he had other things to do next.

So he traveled through space and came out of the house, bringing Yang Xinxin and Zhou Keer with him.

"let's go!"

Only after he left did he tell them both what he had seen and heard.

"Are they really alive?"

Zhou Keer raised this question.

"After nightfall, they become immobile puppets, and any damage sustained during the night is healed by day. No matter how you look at it, they are no longer ordinary humans!"

She looked at the huge Edo Castle and felt a chill that penetrated her bones.

"Could it be that all the people in Edo have already died? And then, they are controlled by some powerful alien and exist in a false form!"

Zhang Yi stroked his chin and nodded, "That's indeed a possibility. At least judging from the situation yesterday and today, they are actually repeating the same activities. It's like... ghosts!"

……

In another direction of Edo City, Fatty Xu, Uncle You, and Huahua came to the tavern they had been to yesterday again.

The terrifying scene yesterday is still vivid in my mind.

They remembered that the terrifying black ghost hand destroyed the tavern, and so many people died with it, which should have caused some panic.

But when they came here again, they saw a scene that surprised them.

The original tavern has indeed been destroyed, but the ruins still remain.

But there was not a single human corpse among the ruins!

"Where did all those bodies go? Strange, this is really strange!"

Fatty Xu's face turned pale.

At this moment, Uncle You pointed to the street corner not far away.

"Chun Lei, look at that!"

Fatty Xu looked in the direction Uncle You's hand was pointing, and was surprised to see another identical bar appear on the other side of the street.

It was obviously a temporary building, seemingly a roasted bird restaurant. The original pub sign replaced the roasted bird restaurant sign. It was hung in a hurry, so it was a little crooked.

Fatty Xu swallowed his saliva and said, "Uncle You, let's go over and take a look!"

"it is good."

Uncle You didn't waste any time, and the two of them walked towards the new tavern.

The same waiter from yesterday opened the door to greet them, and then a mama-san in a white kimono came over to greet them warmly and asked them what kind of girl they liked.

And here, Fatty Xu saw the hostess whose head he accidentally knocked off yesterday.

She was still wearing revealing enough clothes, looking at Fatty Xu with a charming look on her face. Her neck was tightly seamed, without any signs of wounds.

But looking at her pale face, Fatty Xu's blood almost froze!

……

According to the original plan, Deng Shentong and others were active around the Daliangdu Museum.

Zhang Yi brought Mu Yan, Zhou Ke'er and Yang Xinxin directly to the Daliangdu Museum.

He took Zhou Ke'er and Yang Xinxin into the shadow, and after confirming the interior space of the Daliangdu Museum, he traveled through space to the museum's bathroom.

Zhang Yi pushed open the restroom door, walked to the sink, and adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror. He made sure that he looked no different from the Edo residents here before stepping into the museum corridor.

The Daliangdu National Museum is one of the largest museums in Japan. It displays a large number of ancient artifacts from Japan and those collected from overseas.

Among them, a considerable number came from Huaxu Kingdom.

Zhang Yi pretended to be calm and walked into the exhibition hall. According to the map, there was an area dedicated to displaying the cultural relics of the Huaxu Kingdom.

During the day, there are quite a few tourists here, and you can see people commenting on each cultural relic everywhere.

Zhang Yi walked forward slowly and steadily.

He had never heard of many of the cultural relics here, but he could recognize at a glance that they were from the Huaxu Kingdom.

Bronze ware, ink paintings, and some thread-bound ancient books are all cultural colors that do not belong to neon.

Zhang Yi admired these cultural relics through the glass and felt an urge to take them all away.

But this impulse was only fleeting.

It is already the end of the world, and most of the cultural relics have no practical application value.

As the saying goes, antiques are valuable in prosperous times and gold is valuable in troubled times. So in the end times, they are dispensable to most people.

The most urgent thing now is to find the target of their trip first. As for the others, they can take them away later.

Zhang Yi walked through the China Pavilion, carefully searching for his target.

To his surprise, it didn't take long for him to find Wang Shouren's "Xinxue" in an exhibition area that collected ancient books.

It lies quietly in the glass cabinet, as if it has been immersed for hundreds of years, waiting for future generations to welcome it back to its homeland.

Zhang Yi slowly walked up to it and stared at the handwritten traditional Chinese characters on it.

"Is that it?"

Zhang Yi lowered his head, squinting his eyes to examine the lines carefully. He didn't have a strong enough spiritual sense to sense the remnants of supernatural powers from hundreds of years ago through the glass box.