After all, apart from the smell of death, there is nothing else here.
"Bai, I don't know how to tell you. This world seems not as... simple as we imagined."
He descended once more inside, starting from the first underground level all the way to the fourth, searching the entire shelter again, collecting everything he could carry, and exchanging the scraps for survival points.
However, he didn't obtain anything akin to the diary, nor did he gather any supplies.
The things mentioned in the diary, whether diesel, gasoline, or nitrocellulose, he found none of them.
Crawling out again from inside, Lin Yue caressed the shelter's entrance without its alloy cover and pondered how to deal with this place when suddenly, the system's voice unexpectedly rang out.
[Whether to fold the Doomsday Bunker]
Doomsday... Bunker?
The system emitted the mechanical sound it used when he once collected deserted shelters.
Doomsday Bunker...
