After a bout of wrestling,
Sun Can discovered, dejectedly, that he apparently had not kept his system a secret very well. With no other choice, he could only be honest with Shen Jin.
And the person behind him agreed to this as well.
Shen Jin and Sun Can entered the workshop.
Then, with a flash of white light, they vanished from where they stood and arrived inside a mysterious metal space filled with all kinds of supplies.
Sun Can asked in surprise, "Where is this? How come I've never seen it before?"
"This is a fallback for you and me."
"Us?"
"That's right! If the day really comes when we can't defeat the zombies, this place can give us a good long breather."
Sun Can only half understood.
"Why us? Shouldn't you be leaving with your little girlfriends and maids?"
"Ahem! Girlfriends, yes, but no maids! I only occasionally go watch an old friend's dance performance. Anyway, let's not talk about that. I'll definitely bring them, but you're more special. My intuition tells me that if we're going to end this apocalypse, we absolutely cannot let system owners die. Our fortunes are very likely tied together, for better or worse."
Sun Can felt this deeply. "That's right. My system has already issued several missions to directly save you or indirectly help you. It probably doesn't want you to die."
Shen Jin rolled his eyes. "Of course! Our systems came from the same source. If I'm not mistaken, you chose a flame, right?"
"That's right. When I went there, there were only three pedestals made of blackish-purple stone in the entire space. One was empty, and the other two held a flame and a sword. My grandpa always said to choose the path with more information, so I picked the flashier-looking