"That's right. No matter how strange this world is, this is an apocalyptic world. Thus, it must come with two distinctive things: posthumans and duoluozhong." Lin Sanjiu thought to herself as she looked at the thing in front of her, which was only half her height.
She saw no one on her way here, so she didn't expect to meet a duoluozhong when she walked on the second floor of this bed and breakfast hotel.
The duoluozhongs from every world had a different appearance due to the different apocalyptic events that triggered their mutation. Logically speaking, Lin Sanjiu did not know what caused the apocalypse in this world, so she didn't know what sort of duoluozhong to expect. However, the thing in front of her was clearly a duoluozhong. It couldn't be anything else...
