The sky is still the same, and the clouds are still the same.

But somewhere that was originally empty, a figure appeared in the next second.

"Huh~~ back!"

Standing at the entrance of the cave, looking up at the sky, it took Fang Chen several seconds to recover from the discomfort of the world changing.

He stayed in "World War Z" for a month, but in the main world it seemed like he had never left for a second.

"I don't know how long it will take Qin Jue to complete the construction of the base..."

The flow rate of time is the same on both sides.

Of course, when he was in the main world.

Once you shuttle out of the main world, the current world of the main world will be infinitely close to solidification.

He asked the system to clarify this when he used the pass for the first time.

"So, we can't have much hope for at least a year and a half..."

Fang Chen shook his head.

He just roughly built the most basic base for Qin Jue in the end of the world.

Established some laws suitable for implementation in end-time situations.

But how to operate and how to expand and develop depends on how Qin Jue holds the steering wheel.

"Forget it, don't think about him, he has what he has to do, and I also have what I have to do!"

Turning around and heading into the cave, Ran Bing and the others were still playing around with cans.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten about the Extreme Devouring Beast and the danger, feeling the short but cherished time.

"Pack your things and let's go back to the lighthouse!"

....

"Oh~~~Hu~~"

High in the sky, Fang Chen, wearing a steel suit, was flying forward at a constant speed.

Behind him, Feixue was climbing on it.

The two unicorns on the left and right also held Ran Bing and Erica in their arms.

As for Mocheng...

"Fang Chen, I asked you if you could change my position. I feel like I can't hold my hand anymore!"

Holding the legs of the steel suit with both hands.

Mo Cheng looked mournful.

Why are Ran Bing and the others in VIP seats, but he is in economy class?

No, this is not even as good as economy class!

"Keep insisting, men can't say no..."

Looking at Mo Cheng's miserable look, Fang Chen smiled.

However, we still lowered our altitude and chose a safe place to land.

This way of traveling is indeed very crowded, and Mocheng's ability to travel for more than two hours has reached its limit.

"Just rest where you are. We will set sail again in fifteen minutes..."

Taking off the mask, Fang Chen breathed in the fresh air.

If there is anything good about this spiritual cage apocalypse, it is that the natural environment is getting better and better.

The Mana ecology is different from the apocalyptic zombie ecology.

Viruses often represent destruction, but Mana represents rebirth.

Rebirth from the ashes after endless demands from mankind!

"Jarvis, how far is it from the lighthouse now?"

"There are still 17 kilometers away from the lighthouse. According to the current average speed, we will reach it in four hours..."

Listening to Jarvis' report, Fang Chen nodded.

17 kilometers, four hours of flying, indeed as slow as a snail.

But there is no way.

He was not alone, but with four people.

While maintaining stability, the power should not be too high to avoid burning them.

It's pretty good to have such speed.

At least flying slowly in the sky is safer than running quickly on the ground.

.....

On top of the lighthouse, Charles, the leader of the Light and Shadow Association, looked at the land in the distance.

At this time, there were less than 5 hours left before the agreed five days.

As long as it takes one lunch, everything will be settled.

But for some reason, Charles always felt a little uneasy.

"Fanti, what did the lighthouse control room say?"

"No information about Fang Chen was received. At the same time, the search team organized by Instructor Elon also lost the signal yesterday afternoon..."

Qi~~

Shaking his head, Charles sneered.

Search and rescue?

If you can't protect yourself, what can you do to save others?

It really was decades ago!

"Very good, continue to monitor and report to me immediately if there is any news!"

Charles spoke while turning and walking towards the city lord's room.

Now that Fang Chen is gone, it's time for me, the next city lord, to hand over work to the previous city lord.

"You're here, Charles, is there any news about Fang Chen?"

"What do you think, Lord City Lord!"

Looking at Morgan in the throne room, Charles smiled.

Even if he did, he wouldn't tell anyone.

"Hey~~ You are still like this, too utilitarian..."

Looking at Charles, Morgan looked helpless.

But the shorter one is taller.

With Fang Chen gone, his options were greatly reduced.

Besides, Charles is still his son!

"I guess we don't have to wait any longer. Instructor Elon and the others are also missing. It's obvious that Fang Chen has been killed and it's impossible to come back alive."

Charles came to Morgan and looked at the wrinkles covering his face. For the first time, he felt that he was really old.

He would actually place his hopes on that illusory luck.

But he himself is different.

Having been in charge of the Light and Shadow Society for so long, he has trained many people.

Even within the city defense army there were many loyal to his leadership.

Now there are people arranged by him on each lifting platform.

Even if Fang Chen really comes back, no one will lower the lifting platform for him to come up.

Even if he did come up, he would never come to him alive.

He had already won this agreement from the beginning.

It depends on your own arrangements and your own strength!

"The position of City Lord should have been mine, and it can only be mine!"

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