Visibility inside the Supermarket was low, and the surroundings were extremely dim. Light shone in from outside, but vanished like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
Wen Xishu noticed something very strange. Logically, in an apocalyptic setting, the food section that had once been packed with goods should, according to the usual stereotype, have contained nothing but empty shelves and scraps of gnawed packaging.
But in this Supermarket... the items on the shelves were neatly arranged.
It had practically suffered no looting at all. There were only twenty-four shopping carts, though, and Wen Xishu felt that number was special.
He surmised that, in the Strange Tower scenario, this Supermarket probably had gameplay similar to the Museum's.
Seeing Wen Xishu frowning in thought, Xun Hui said:
"The goods on the shelves seem to regenerate periodically. Some outrageous rules only exist in the Strange Tower, but one or two can remain when it becomes the Slaughter Tower."
Wen Xishu nodded.
"But logically, once a monster is killed, its obsession disappears too. Shouldn't the rules formed from that obsession disappear as well?"
Xun Hui said nothing. This was actually a gap in his knowledge.
"Are these goods the last batch? From now on, once the shelves are emptied, they won't refill?"
Xun Hui still didn't know.
But Wen Xishu's words did make Xun Hui realize something was off.
During the fight just now, the monster that resembled a sales assistant had constantly thrown all sorts of goods at him, emptying the shelves at one point.
Yet now the shelves were full again, neatly arranged and packed to the brim.
"No. During its fight with me, that monster dressed like a sales assistant kept throwing goods from the shelves. The goods had been cleared out, and they were still gone when I killed