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

Yin Shuang seldom ate in the canteen, because she disliked crowded places, especially being stared at by too many people.


The female members of the Investigation Corps made up about thirty percent of the force, which wasn't a small number, but whenever Yin Shuang appeared, she was definitely the focus of the crowd.


Bai Wu originally didn't like eating with many people either.


But as far as nutritional meals were concerned, he didn't mind them, after all, he always believed that such things should not be called food. Every time he ate them, although he wouldn't have any negative emotions, he was also quite finicky.


Watching a bunch of people eat, and thinking that these poor fellows had been eating this from a young age, Bai Wu felt quite balanced.


The two of them meeting in the canteen was naturally not a coincidence.


"Come out of the tower with me this afternoon," Yin Shuang's tone was like that of a domineering female CEO.


Chapter 162: Suspicion Over the Phone