Darkness Descends

The third night of the game was destined to be an extraordinary one. As power failed across the country, major cities fell one after another, leaving countless dead. After the initial chaos, the remaining survivors heard the declaration from the Watermelon Hero and united to save themselves.

However, resources were limited. Once the bright light faded, they would face another round of slaughter by the monsters. The survival of humanity was hanging by a thread.

Just as everyone was filled with despair, the Monster Research Group finally obtained the latest information on the monsters.

--The monster is right above our heads.

Wherever they looked when they raised their heads, there were monsters.

In an instant, those already desperate people fell into even deeper despair and terror.

The fourth day of the game began.

The sun did not rise.

Ye Zhao opened her eyes early in the morning, feeling her strong, steady heartbeat. She was grateful to be alive, though sleeping in her Defense Armor was far less comfortable than wearing pajamas.

But she was afraid of a sneak attack. She had only taken off her Helmet; sleeping in her clothes was bearable, but wearing a helmet was truly difficult, and she was worried about getting a stiff neck.

Heaven knows how exhausted Ye Zhao felt. She had accomplished ten thousand major tasks, visited the park in the sky, and yet, the realization that it was only the fourth day of game time was agonizing.

She lay there, unwilling to move, closing her eyes to sense the small monsters she had released. Although her creation skill had leveled up, the range at which her Copy monsters could operate remained limited. They could only move within this city; any further, and they would lose connection.

At this moment, she could sense