Mountain Ghost Holds the Pen

April 4th.
The apocalypse descended, mountains and rivers shattered, and the human world turned into purgatory.
April 5th.
"Brother Wang Tao, before I die, I ask you for a favor, please take care of my wife..."
April 7th.
Wang Tao unexpectedly discovered that he could not only see the HP bars of living creatures but also that the creatures he killed would drop loot!
"Rest in peace, Big Brother. I will definitely take good care of your wife!"

Apocalypse: I Can See the HP Bar, Killing Monsters Drops Loot

The General's tone was still very calm, showing no hint of fear.


"Fine, we'll head back tomorrow morning. It's getting dark now; traveling back by night would be too dangerous... I hope you can hold out for the night!"


The distance to Zijin Base was a bit far; it had to be covered during daylight. Otherwise, encountering a large number of Night Demons at night would spell disaster.


The other party didn't urge them, and their tone remained calm. Lan Yulian knew it was just his style.


"By the way, what's the situation with the prison and the Alliance now?"


Lan Yulian asked for more specifics, and the General shared everything he could.


Wang Tao listened on the side and more or less understood the whole story.


Simply put, the prison and the Alliance had long been in cahoots, claiming they came to kill zombies, but they were only going through the motions and didn't actually fight.


Chapter 214: To Save or Not to Save_3