Apocalyptic Extraordinary Convoy, I'm really not weird!

Old Zhao grinned: "Ten years it is, better than nothing. But since we can keep exchanging them, give me another thirty years, make it forty years, and I'll go back to being thirty."

Without hesitation, Su Ye operated the wristband directly: "I'll spin three more for you."

A streak of light flew into Old Zhao's wristband.

Old Zhao happily began exchanging pills one by one to restore his youth.

With each tap, his transformation became more pronounced; his hunched back gradually straightened, the wrinkles on his face smoothed out, his gray hair turned black, and even his eyes sharpened.

After using up the three stars, a robust man who looked to be in his early thirties stood before the crowd.

Old Zhao looked down at his firm hands, then touched his smooth face, and burst into laughter:

"Damn, that's more like it!"

Wu Feng looked him up and down: "Old Zhao, have you... become young again?"

Old Zhao waved his hand: "Still calling me Old Zhao? Just call me Old Zhao."

Everyone laughed.

Finally, everyone looked at Su Ye.

Su Ye didn't say much, but lowered his head and tapped the bracelet a few times. Three hundred and fifty-nine stars turned into streams of light and flowed into his body. In that instant, his whole body trembled, and the black and red intertwined tentacles surged out uncontrollably, slowly dancing around him. Each one was thicker than before, and the luster flowing on its surface was even deeper.

An immense pressure spread out, causing the people around to involuntarily take a half step back.

A moment later, the tentacles retracted, and everything returned to calm.

Su Ye opened his eyes, a hint of dark red flashing in them before disappearing.

His gaze swept over the group, lingering for a moment on Li Xiaowei, Lin Wei, and Chen Shou.

The three of them had stabilized at the fourth level, but a few strands of gray hair could still be faintly seen in their hair.

Su Ye said, "You only cleared away the strange phantoms in your bodies, but you didn't recover the youth that was devoured before."

Chen Shou paused for a moment, then raised his hand to touch his hair, and smiled wryly: "I really didn't notice until you pointed it out, it has indeed become quite whiter."

Lin Wei and Li Xiaowei also looked at each other, their expressions somewhat subtle.

Su Ye didn't say much, but manipulated the wristband a few times, and three streams of light fell into the wristbands of the three people respectively:

"Five pills per person, to restore youth."

Take them one at a time, don't replace them all at once.

Nobody knows if changing too many times will turn you into a child.

Li Xiaowei was startled: "Shrink?"

Lin Wei also became nervous: "It shouldn't be..."

Chen Shou laughed: "That is a problem. What if we exchange too many at once, and the rest of us shrink into kids? That would be hilarious."

The three of them dared not be careless and each lowered their heads to operate the equipment carefully.

Chen Shouxian lit one, and a light flashed around him, causing the gray on his head to fade a little.

He looked at it, then lit another one, and his hair was completely back to black, making him look much younger.

He stopped and didn't dare to light a third one.

Lin Wei and Li Xiaowei did the same.

After two, their hair turned jet black, their complexions became rosy, and the slight signs of aging left by the illusory image completely disappeared.

Li Xiaowei touched her hair and whispered, "Thank goodness I haven't shrunk..."

Lin Wei also breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Zhao watched with a smile:

"It's good to be young, it's good to be young."

"Our team now has one Tier 6 and six Tier 4 members, so we're not afraid of anything anymore."

Chen Shou frowned and said, "Don't forget, many other people may have also exchanged for them. Those mutated awakened ones also have quite a few stars."

Wu Feng said, "But we have Su Ye, who is a sixth-level fighter. And we've been working together for so long, our teamwork is much better than those scattered soldiers."

Su Ye waved his hand: "There's no use thinking about this now. Let's rest first and see what happens next."

Nothing unexpected happened next.

Not long after everyone leaned against the wall to rest, a white light suddenly appeared in the center of the square.

The light grew brighter and brighter, eventually coalescing into a tall gate of light that stood silently there.

Some people exclaimed, some stood up, and everyone looked at the gate of light.

Chen Shou frowned: "This is... the exit?"

Wu Feng stood up and clenched his fist: "Whether it is or not, it's better than staying here."

Old Zhao grinned: "Let's go, there's no point in staying here."

Su Ye nodded and took the lead in walking towards the portal.

The six people followed him and stepped into the portal together.

A flash of light, and the scene before my eyes changed.

By the time they came to their senses, they were already standing in front of the clock tower.

The amusement park before me had returned to its dilapidated state, with rusty rides, overgrown ground, and crooked streetlights—everything looked just like a post-apocalyptic scene.

The dilapidated buildings and collapsed roofs looked particularly desolate in the setting sun.

However, the ordinary people who came with them have disappeared.

There were many packages scattered on the ground, which were supplies they had collected earlier.

Lin Wei glanced around and let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally out."

Li Xiaowei gripped Lin Wei's arm tightly, gazing at the dilapidated yet all-too-familiar scene before her, her eyes reddening. She took a few deep breaths, barely managing to hold back her tears.

Old Zhao stretched and yawned, his joints cracking: "Damn, the air outside is so much better."

Su Ye didn't speak; he looked down at his hands.

A beautiful stone appeared in my palm without my noticing; it was warm and smooth with lovely patterns.

At the same time, a piece of information flooded my mind; this was the key to unlocking it.

The next opening will be in three months.

The person holding the key can activate it to create a ghost realm, teleporting all the survivors in the ghost realm to that game arena.

The others also looked down and found that they too had an extra stone in their hands.

Chen Shou held the stone, his expression complex:

"Three months later...do we have to do it again?"

Wu Feng said in a deep voice:

"You can choose not to activate it, right? It doesn't say it's mandatory."

Wang Kui scratched his head, looking terrified.

"I'm definitely not going. I almost died in there this time. I don't want to go through that again."

Old Zhao nodded repeatedly:

"That's right, that's right. After finally getting out alive, who would want to go back in and suffer again?"

These old bones of mine...

Oh! !

No, I'm still young and want to live a few more years.

Lin Wei sighed, "To be honest, I don't want to go again. I'm lucky to have come out alive this time."

Li Xiaowei didn't speak, but just looked down at the stone in her hand.

Su Ye took out another stone from his pocket.

He obtained this when he killed a mutant awakener in the arena, and he had kept it without paying attention to it.

When compared now, the two stones are exactly the same.

Old Zhao leaned over for a look: "The same? So you have two now?"

Su Ye nodded and put both stones into his robes. He looked up at the group and slowly spoke:

"Without this game, our strength wouldn't have improved so much."

From second-order to fourth-order, and then sixth-order, it would take who knows how many years to go if left outside.

Chen Shou paused for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.

Su Ye continued:

Opportunity and danger coexist.

Next time, it might be more dangerous, but it might also bring more rewards.

Old Zhao scratched his head:

"That's true, but this thing is too deadly..."

Just then, Li Xiaowei, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised her head and said softly, "But... I'm at level four now."