"Survive, eh? That's right. Any normal person would want to survive!"
"However, there were always some people who would dream of creating their own dictatorship, or of immortality, wanting to use the game to go above and beyond life itself."
"Are they wrong for doing so, though?"
Without Su Mo to lead them, the noises in the meeting room below them slowly got louder and louder.
With Chen Shen mediating the meeting, they were intensely debating among themselves as to how to obtain the most benefits from the information about the disaster, which would subsequently improve Hope Village's living conditions.
Under the cold wind of the night, Zhong Qingshu suddenly understood Su Mo's wisdom and what he considered to be important.
"The times have changed, but they never fathomed, and nor will they ever, the kind of secrets this wasteland holds."
