"Water source, sorted!" Gu Shanhai put a check on a task in the plan, then he walked back on his own.
By now, it had been the seventh day post-apocalypse, during which Gu Shanhai had dashed from east to west according to the guide, gradually building the early stages of a post-apocalyptic sanctuary. He had also gathered about a dozen survivors and a hundred or so players, all the survivors were special ability users, each with their own unique abilities.
Gu Shanhai wasn't really skilled in management, so he let the survivors take charge according to the plan laid out in the manual.
As for where He Lingyun had gone, Gu Shanhai didn't know, but he wasn't worried. At the current stage, even if Gu Shanhai died on the way, He Lingyun wouldn't.
Lately, Gu Shanhai had noticed that the number of players seemed to be picking up, but not by much.