The familiar dizziness did not come. It seemed that his enhanced body could now offset the discomfort caused by spatial travel.
Unlike before, although everything before Shen Feng's eyes was still pitch-black, faint scenes flickered within the darkness.
Those scenes were extremely similar to the parallel-universe visions he had seen in the Resident Evil Apocalypse, like fleeting glimpses left behind by a car speeding past.
Before Shen Feng could examine them closely, a musty smell reached his nose. Though his surroundings remained dark, his feet were already standing on something entirely different from the carpet he had been on moments ago.
It seemed to be a concrete floor.
Darkness—darkness so complete he could not see his own hand—surrounded him.
This darkness was as thick as ink, impossible to disperse. Even his enhanced eyes could not make out anything within it.
Shen Feng frowned and took a passive night-vision device from his backpack, putting it on before looking around again.
At last, he could make out some vague outlines, though they were far from as clear as they had been in the original world.
He was still inside the apartment building he had rented in Haicheng.
But this building was vastly different from how he remembered it.
All the windows had been shattered, while the floor was littered with charred furniture and cracked tiles.
It was as though the place had endured a catastrophe.
Shen Feng walked to the window and looked outside from dozens of stories above the ground.
Through the infrared night-vision device, he could vaguely make out the outline of this world.
The surrounding buildings were in ruins. The entire city had long since become a wasteland, without even a trace of a person.
Everything was silent in the darkness, while the air was filled with a burnt