More from the heart

You wake up to find yourself in a post-apocalyptic world where humanity resides in High Towers, and monsters roam outside. 
Your eyes can see peculiar remarks:
【There are Two Evil Fallen hiding 1600 meters away. When you're extremely angry, you can feed them well with a simple sliding tackle.】
【Before you start cooking, you'd better check its pocket. Don't develop the bad habit of monster killing without looting.】
【It's surprising that someone would stare at their own face. I admit your face is quite immersive. If I were human, I'd give you a 9 out of 10. Of course, I'm a 97. Don't ask why I'm hundred mark system】
【The other party is a big shot whose level is far above yours. I have three pieces of advice for you: grovel, grovel, or grovel. About its weakness? Better not place your hopes on me as I'm just a small remark with limited abilities.】
The High Tower, symbolic of the apocalypse, the deformed monsters attracted to malicious thoughts outside, the high-stakes gamble of the powerful, the perilous situations of explorers, the traps in the end times—
Under your eyes, everything is presented in a mischievous style.
All darkness, nowhere to hide!

Doomsday Jigsaw Puzzle

"You piece of shit, you can't get a damn thing right in personnel matters, but when it comes to being a fucking nuisance, you're a grandmaster!" Lin Wurou cursed outright.


Shang Xiaoyi and Wang Shi were also ready to trade blows with the Garrison Corps—the atmosphere suddenly became tense and hostile.


Just as Lin Wurou was about to go Gatling mode, suddenly his barrel was jammed.


"Ding Tai Sheng, to avoid any delay with the injury, I'm entrusting Bai Wu to you, but remember, with so many witnesses here, if anything happens to Bai Wu or it interferes with the case, and the higher-ups blame you, not even your wife could save you."


Ding Tai Sheng's face changed, and he snapped:


"What do you mean by that, Yin? I became the leader of the Garrison Corps through my own capability."


Lin Wurou, instead of cursing, smiled broadly and said:


"Now I get it, your wife must've fallen for your sense of humor."


Chapter 84: Operation to Save Yan Jiu