Hair fell out

"Is this a game, or did aliens make me time-travel?"
"It's terrifying, people who die in the game actually die in the real world!"
"Damn, the whole city is mine, and there are still things that can be brought from the game to the real world, it's just..."
Song Jian aimlessly wandered through the empty city, accompanied only by mutated zombies and monsters. His only goal now was to survive in such a zombie-infested Doomsday City.

I have an Apocalypse City

Above the game world, a series of lightning bolts suddenly appeared, and a huge rift was formed in the sky, sprawling across the void like a chasm. Gazing at the colossal Spatial Rift before him, Song Jian inexplicably felt terror, as if something bad was about to happen!


"Leave this world behind, for beyond the Spatial Rift awaits an even better world for you!" boomed a grand voice, echoing through the game world.


Countless Dark Mist Blood Demons roared, turning into streams of mist, rushing towards the Spatial Rift.


However, it was as if there was an invisible wall within the Spatial Rift, stopping all the formidable Dark Mist Blood Demons in their tracks.


"The spatial channel has just formed and is not yet stable; only those with lower strength can safely pass through it..." the voice rang out again.


Song Jian felt a chill run through his body as he could already see the world on the other side of the Spatial Rift.


Chapter 1752 The Grand Finale_3