My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 103 103. Walking with the Dawn

"Are there people from the Dawn Cult?"

It was strange that a religious cult had emerged in the alliance, but I didn't expect that their followers would actually chase them here.

Are those wanderers hiding from the Dawn Cult?

Countless thoughts flashed through Su Hong's mind. It was so hard to find a living person, and he was from Dawn City. It would be a pity to miss him.

Maybe he could get in touch with these followers.

"Philip, how many people are there and how strong are they?"

"Three people, one man seems to be very powerful, and his aura is terrible."

Su Hong fell into deep thought, and even Philip felt terrible. This person is very likely to be above level 26.

In order to track down a group of wanderers, such a powerful undead was dispatched. Could it be that those wanderers have something very important on them?

"It's difficult..."

It's not certain that he can beat them. Those guys are outside and he can't get out. He can only find a way to get more information from them.

Su Hong didn't care how dirty the ground was, and sat down directly, pretending to be a dying survivor.

A few minutes later, the crisp sound of ice breaking echoed in the corridor, and only a slight sound was heard by Su Hong after passing through the curtain.

"Lord Hanfeng, there are traces left by the rebels here." A man in a thick coat held a flashlight and shone in.

"Are those wanderers the rebels?" Su Hong's heart moved slightly.

Who are they rebelling against, the Alliance, or the Dawn Cult?

While he was still thinking, the man called Hanfeng walked in.

Su Hong squinted his eyes and saw his dress clearly. The man was wearing a thin robe that could not cover his skinny body, and his ice-blue skin was covered with frost.

The warm air in the underground parking lot hit him, but he couldn't help but frown.

"Undead with frost ability?"

The undead had a very strange aura, and no weapons could be seen on his body. Su Hong felt that he was very similar to the Divergent Knight.

"The Divergent Knight is an undead life that devours and grows souls. This person has a unique aura, which should be related to the soul."

Thinking of this, Su Hong had some guesses in his heart.

The three opponents were all strong, and the sneak attack could easily fail, so he decided to proceed according to the original plan.

In the darkness, Su Hong groaned, and the sound seemed painful.

"Is there anyone?!"

The flashlight shone over, illuminating Su Hong who was lying under the load-bearing column.

The minions were surprised and said, "There are still survivors here, so we can get the job done now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng reached out to stop him.

"This person is not on the list."

"He has a very pure aura."

Hearing this, the two minions showed an inexplicable expression of envy.

"Is it important to have a pure aura? Why are they so envious?" Su Hong thought and reluctantly opened his eyes.

"Someone sneaked up on me... and robbed my home."

He played an undead who survived alone in the wilderness ruins and was taken away by wanderers.

In fact, the immortality of the undead refers to the body, not the soul.

He saw this theory on the Undead Forum.

Researchers believe that the body of life is originally eternal, but the soul gives the body the meaning of living.

Once the soul dissipates, the human body loses the meaning of living, which is equivalent to death.

Experts who specialize in alchemy have seen a view in ancient alchemy books that before the birth of life, there is a creature that will never die. They are called bodies. It is they that merge with the soul and constitute life together.

Ordinary people and immortals have immortal bodies, but after the soul of ordinary people dies, the immortal matter will return to the earth.

From the moment humans become immortals, their souls turn into raging fires, using the immortal body as eternal fuel, becoming an unextinguishable flame in the darkness.

Even if the soul will dies, the immortal matter burning the soul fire - the disaster items will be passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, more immortals believe that at the moment the soul will dies, they are already truly dead.

As for the remaining soul fire and body, it is just a monster.

It is almost impossible for an ordinary person to survive in the harsh weather of ice and snow without any tools.

If you change the identity of an ordinary person to an undead, survival becomes the simplest thing. Even if you don't eat or drink, and your body is as thin as a stick, as long as the fire of the soul is not extinguished, you will not die.

If you don't encounter any accidents, he will reach the other side of death as he thinks until the long years have worn out his soul will.

Su Hong used this characteristic of the undead to pretend to be a wilderness survivor.

The Dawn Cult is unlikely to believe such a simple excuse, but he just wants to get some information about the current situation from the Dawn Cult, which should not be difficult.

Han Feng stared at Su Hong for a long time, and then slowly said: "Where are you from."

Su Hong said weakly: "I am a local in Sheng City. I was an undead in the Alliance before. After the end of the world, I was accidentally trapped in the black forest. When I woke up, the world had become like this."

"Excuse me, what year is it now?"

Han Feng said lightly: "2036, the eleventh year after the catastrophe."

Su Hong looked at Han Feng with some surprise. This man didn't question his words. Could it be because of the so-called pure breath?

Sure enough, Han Feng spoke up the next second, "The people who hurt you are the rebels of Dawn City. They destroyed the order in the city and polluted human genes."

"Now it has become a city of the dead. No one will die, and no newborns will be born..."

"Your breath is very pure. Combining with a female undead may give birth to a holy baby."

Su Hong looked confused, "Dawn City? What is that place?"

"Your paradise." Han Feng walked slowly towards Su Hong. He didn't seem to care whether Su Hong's words were true or false, and he was too lazy to explain anything.

It seems that he has only one purpose, to take Su Hong away.

Su Hong couldn't help cursing inwardly, "struggling" to get up, and said vigilantly: "I can't believe what you said."

Han Feng stopped and folded his hands, "Come back with me, you will become the godfather of the new human beings."

"There are no old-time moral and legal constraints here. Theoretically, all the female undead in the city can become your harem."

Su Hong continued to test, "Are new humans important?"

Han Feng began to show impatience on his face in the face of Su Hong's questioning questions.

"The Dawn Cult is determined to save mankind and continue human civilization in the new world. New humans are of course important."

"Okay, I'll go back with you." Su Hong originally wanted to follow them back to see what the so-called Dawn City looked like, but until he saw Han Feng took out a strange disaster item from his arms.

He suddenly realized that if he didn't take action, he might not have a chance.

The two figures gradually approached, and their shadows intertwined in the flashlight light and flying dust.

In an instant, the shadow under Han Feng's feet moved, turning into a swift blade, slashing towards his throat.

The shadow was getting closer and closer, but the next second the strong wind roared like an angry dragon, sweeping across the parking lot, and Su Hong was blown away, hitting the wall heavily, shaking off the damp and tattered wall paint.