My Monster Shelter

[Double Worlds, Unlimited Streaming of Ghost Stories + Wasteland Survival] [Looks like I can't finish writing on No. 2, Maybe there will be more ORZ on No. 3] In the wasteland era, order collapsed and the world was desolate. After a dimensional collision, some kind of mutation began to occur quietly - a very small number of human beings inexplicably had their own thought space. Some people's space is a building, but some people only get a small house. Some people get an entire hospital with complete facilities, while others only have one toilet. Some people's space comes with a powerful NPC team, but some people's space only has a meaningless atmosphere group. In any case, in the eyes of most people, the existence of space is beneficial. Therefore, people often call it a safe house. "..." Yang Duo couldn't laugh at all after learning about this. Because she also has a mind space. But her space is a shelter. It's still a monster shelter. It is still a monster shelter full of monsters but not locked, and many NPCs die easily. During the day, Yang Duo was busy surviving in the wasteland, and at night, he was forced to face various containment tasks and drew his gun angrily. No, where is the safety here? ! ———————— As time goes by, mankind's development of "safe houses" has gradually deepened. They establish a special network, look for similar people, trade with each other, and jointly explore the deeper secrets of the "safe house". At some point, a strange account quietly appeared, gradually attracting everyone's attention. Mainly engaged in monster rental and part-time in abnormal shelter. The former has a clearly marked price, while the latter has an interview price. No one knows who is behind this account, and those who have been in contact with it are very secretive. Some people think she is being mystical, while others ridicule her for being sensational. Until one day, the secret of the safe house was finally revealed, and all the space holders were guilty of the crime and were hunted down. ——The building was about to collapse, and in the corner where no one cared, Yang Duo, who had been silent, finally stood up slowly. What she pulled up together was a group of monsters like black clouds. Like a ball of pitch-black fire, it passed through the wailing and the crowd, boldly facing the bigger nightmare ahead. Intention: Why be afraid of having no friends in the future? There are always people who will come after you.