Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

After Zhang Yi and Li Changgong entered Mammon's body, they came to such a magical world.

"It's just an illusion! The false world created by Mammon will disappear with his disappearance."

Zhang Yi shook his head: "Don't worry about it!"

He closed his eyes, but he could still feel the location of Ling's human body.

He walked directly in that direction.

Li Changgong followed him. At some point, he took off his helmet and greedily breathed in the fresh air outside.

"Zhang Yi, this air is real, this grass, this flower, this water, they are all real!"

Li Changgong picked a piece of grass in surprise and held it in front of Zhang Yi to show him.

Zhang Yi glanced at him.

"Who knows?"

Seeing Zhang Yi's expression, Li Changgong curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "You guy, you are really too cautious!"

"You are too careless."

Zhang Yi retorted.

"No, I just think that because the existence we are facing is too powerful, there is no need to be on guard."

Li Changgong expressed his thoughts.

"This is the interior of the demon god's body! If we don't succeed, we'll die. Our bet is that the demon god won't revive. No matter how careful you are, it will be meaningless in facing the demon god."

"I think it's better for people to be cautious and careful."

Zhang Yi replied coldly.

In the shadow space, Yang Xinxin and others looked at this long-lost beautiful world and couldn't help but look longingly.

But they did not ask to go out.

The seemingly peaceful world may become extremely dangerous at any time!

Zhang Yi walked down the hillside, stepping on the soft grass. He didn't use his ability to avoid unnecessary danger.

As long as there is no crisis now, the wisest approach is to maintain the status quo without changing it.

Zhang Yi and Li Changgong walked down the mountain together. Gradually, the scene in front of them made Zhang Yi look strange.

Fatty Xu pointed ahead in surprise and said to everyone, "Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? Why do I see... a village over there?"

Everyone saw it.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a village with hundreds of houses. The style is different from that of various eras in human history. The civilization built it was probably five or six hundred years ago. Stone and wood are still the main materials, but the houses are relatively tall.

Yang Xinxin did some calculations and said, "Based on the proportions of the house, the average height of the people living inside must be around 1.6 meters."

"It's about the same as our six generations."

Zhang Yi said lightly.

"It's just a trick!"

Zhang Yi disagreed.

He had seen the tavern and the undead inside it on the Death Highway.

Those who thought they saw real beings were just ghosts trapped in this place.

There are no real people in this place, only the undead, the fallen ghost walkers, and the ghost leaders created unconsciously in Mammon's dreams.

With this thought in mind, he walked towards the village cautiously.

But gradually, he discovered something was wrong.

Because he actually saw people outside the village.

Beautiful flowers are blooming in the fields on both sides of the road leading to the village. It is spring, and many children are playing in the fields, using handmade nets to catch a strange-shaped butterfly-like creature.

Those children looked almost the same as humans, except that their skin was whiter and their ears were slightly longer.

According to Ling, the human form was determined by the Creator, and the appearance of each generation of humans is not much different.

Even the mermaids, or the Yak and Ihuan people with animal heads and human bodies, have retained most of the human features.