Following Blood Bird down the passage, Liu Zhi noticed that the corridor was already beginning to transform, shifting from steel toward flesh.
Some of the walls had crumbled and been patched directly with flesh. In a few places, the flesh seemed to be moving ever so slightly.
Noticing Liu Zhi observing this, Blood Bird smiled and explained, "We don't have many materials here, so a lot of the time we have to use people's bodies to fill in the gaps. Fortunately, their bodies are revived after they die, so this doesn't stop us from sheltering them. Otherwise, we wouldn't do something like this."
Liu Zhi could tell what Blood Bird meant. She wanted him to know that, even though they all looked like demons, they were actually good people at heart.
But Liu Zhi couldn't care less about that.
He was a Necromancer himself. Why would he care whether these people were good or bad?
What he cared about more were the classes these people represented.
It was clear that the civilians here, Blood Bird included, all had classes to match those outside, at least corresponding one-to-one with the Japan-themed Professionals.
Blood Bird herself, for example, was a variant of the Amazon, in the same category as the shrine maidens who studied archery.
Blood Bird wasn't embarrassed by this at all.
Instead, she nodded and said, "You figured it out. Actually, ever since Diablo arrived, the rules have been affected to some extent.
"Before, all you needed to do was build a torii and stake out a patch of land to establish your own God's Land.
"It's not so easy now. To establish an outpost, you need a torii, of course, but you also need the right people. At the very least, you need a Blood Bird to hand out