Seeing Wang Cai's terrified gaze, Chu Han spoke calmly. "There is only one explanation: this abyss formed recently. Movement in the Earth's crust caused the ground here to split open down the middle."
Hearing this, Wang Cai heaved a sigh of relief. "So that's what it is. You scared the hell out of me. As long as it isn't some bizarre, dangerous cause, it's fine."
Chu Han glanced at him and continued evenly, "But it is already the end of the second year of the apocalypse. The sudden magnetic field shifts from the beginning of the apocalypse stabilized long ago, and there should no longer be changes on such a massive scale. This place suddenly becoming like this is clearly not a normal consequence of the apocalypse."
The sudden turn made Wang Cai afraid again, every hair standing on end. "Then... then what exactly caused it?"
The corner of Chu Han's mouth hooked up without warning. "A long-planned tsunami, a typhoon blowing in from the ocean, or perhaps some marine creature that civilization never discovered, mutated during the apocalypse until it grew as large as a country..."
Wang Cai was nearly scared unconscious. He immediately jumped up and covered Chu Han's mouth. "Stop talking!"
And at that very moment, suddenly!
Rumble—
The earth began to shake violently!
Wang Cai and Chu Han's bodies tipped uncontrollably, and they crashed to the ground in a tangled heap. At the same time, Chu Han's left leg, which had only recovered halfway, was thrown by the violent tremors and immediately dislocated and fractured again, becoming even worse!
Gritting his teeth through the agony, Chu Han grabbed Wang Cai and hopped onto his back on one leg, urging him to leave at once. Then, in an exceptionally flat tone, he blurted out, "So it was