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 space within the rift was vast; it couldn't be fully explored in just a moment, so Wang Tao decided to return next time. With so many significant events happening today, he needed to inform City Hall. Additionally, his own status wasn't great; he needed to rest properly.


Suddenly confronted with the endless white snow, their eyes stung a bit from the brightness. But compared to the discomfort to their eyes, their bodies suffered more—it was too cold. Having lived underground for so long, they had forgotten how low the temperature outside could be.


Especially when they looked around and found no vehicles in sight, they became somewhat desperate.


With the strength Wang Tao had shown, he could definitely survive here. But they couldn't; they would freeze to death!


Just then, Wang Tao placed his hand to his mouth and blew a long whistle.


Chapter 530: Eight Hundred Thousand HP_2