The blood is hot. The last thing Lin Ye saw was Su Xiaoman rushing towards the mutated dog's back.
Then the explosion didn't come and the world reset.
Lin Ye woke up from the cracked asphalt road and felt that Su Xiaoman's shoulder was intact and the skin was as smooth as ever - the scar that penetrated the shoulder blade in the third year of the apocalypse seemed like it had never existed. The sky was gray, the ground was cracked, and the wind carried fine sand and slapped it on my face, making it dry and choking.
[The Doomsday Highway trading system is officially bound.
Welcome to the world of endless roads.
[The road is one-way and irreversible, and long-term retreat is permanently prohibited.
Lin Ye stared at the cold rules on the panel, pulled Su Xiaoman into the back seat, and turned the accelerator. There are wolves chasing behind you, and villains are waiting in front of you. The system has enabled open chat, trading, team formation, and rankings. Players in all servers are crowded on the same endless road. Some are cheating, some are robbing, and some are hugging each other to keep warm.
But this time is different. Lin Ye thought. This time she had someone running with her.
From two girls to a five-person team, from a second-level motorcycle to the only fourth-level modified vehicle in the server, from being intercepted at a gas station to the first kill in the dungeon, winning the speed competition, and reaching the top of the server team rankings - they made their names known on the Doomsday Highway.
Team Survival Team.
The road still stretches ahead, with a dark barrier at the end marked "Unlocked" by the system. No one knows what's behind that.
But they had come so far. The car is fast enough, the team is strong enough, and the people are there.
The end of the road is far away. But they are already on their way.
