Resurrection Match 33

Zhao Yu, Chu Rui, and their group were huddled in the basement. The earthquake had struck with such ferocity that it had leveled their villa; fortunately, they had moved to the basement earlier to retain heat, or they would have been in a truly difficult spot.

By the time the earthquake finally ceased after a dozen seconds, their villa district had been reduced to ruins. Not to mention the high-rise buildings not far away—those were the hardest-hit areas, suffering countless casualties.

This only made the world, already blanketed in deep snow, appear even more desolate and gray.

"I told you this Trash Game wouldn't let us clear the level easily!"

"This is already the twentieth aftershock. They're averaging one every ten minutes. It's a good thing they aren't too strong, or we'd really be in trouble." Chu Rui turned the roasted sweet potatoes in the fire, muttering his complaints. "Based on our past experience with the Black Hole Game, do you think they'll hit us with a magnitude ten earthquake at the very end to wipe everyone out?"

"Keep your jinxing mouth shut." Zhao Yu flipped a page in his book and gave Chu Rui a speechless glare.

Chu Rui sighed, rubbing his chin in thought. "If I didn't say it, it wouldn't happen. I'd rather be mute. I wonder where Ye Zhao is now? This world is a natural disaster scenario; she shouldn't be able to save the world this time, right? I also don't know how she managed it in the last world, or who that man who was always by her side was. I feel like his Spatial Ability was better than mine."

Chu Rui was a player with a Spatial Ability himself. When Ye Zhao fought monsters, the entire internet had livestreamed it, naturally capturing the