The funeral was attended not only by locals from the Polar Safe Zone, but also by players from other sub-districts, like Xu Huo. They watched from the outskirts, though, and couldn't empathize with the Safe Zone residents' rage.
Separated by a few meters of sand-covered brick and stone, they seemed to belong to two different worlds.
After the funeral, Xu Huo was getting ready to leave. Fei Xian arranged for four players to go with them. They were all C-class players, and their main purpose wasn't to protect the group, but to lead the way.
"They clearly want to send us off to CK22. There's nothing left there." Darkness Under the Lamp didn't understand why Xu Huo had agreed to make the trip.
Many Safe Zones in District 010 had been buried under the yellow sand. The numbers on the chips they'd obtained from District 019 might have come from here, but if they couldn't even find the place, there probably wouldn't be any more clues.
District 010 could now be considered a sub-district abandoned by the outside world. The only data on the alien chips that hadn't been completely overwritten could have come from Safe Zones established in the early days—in other words, Safe Zones with numerical designations that various countries had built during their darkest times.
So he had to make the trip to CK22.
Xu Huo found a moment to let Fan Yunhong out. He'd been in the Staff Dormitory long enough.
"If you're willing to stay, you can speak to Fei Xian." Xu Huo looked at the people approaching in the distance.
The Safe Zone was open to anyone, but Fan Yunhong was an ordinary person, so he needed a player to take him in.
Fei Xian hadn't expected Xu Huo to bring someone along, but