You weren't a true hero until you'd visited the Great Wall, and missing out on roast duck was a real shame.
Shen Bing had already eaten roast duck the night before—authentic Beijing roast duck from Quanjude, no less.
So today, he had come to the Great Wall.
Even though the entire world was now shrouded in the shadow of an alien invasion, with reports of aliens everywhere.
Even Shen Bing couldn't stop the people of Huaxia from traveling. Tourists, a veritable swarm of locusts, had swept over the Badaling Great Wall as usual.
Some of them were genuinely carefree, treating aliens as nothing worth worrying about. Or perhaps they simply believed in enjoying life while they could.
Others were more pessimistic. The aliens were here. How terrifying...
Were they going to die? Was Earth going to be destroyed? Then they might as well visit more places they'd never been before while they were still alive. Even if they couldn't afford to travel the world, surely they could still take a trip around Huaxia.
Badaling was even busier today than it had been during National Day in previous years.
Only now, the tourists who came here didn't all have excited smiles on their faces.
Shen Bing had chosen this place as his first stop not only because he knew it would be crowded, but also for another very important reason: the terrain.
What was distinctive about the Badaling Great Chief? Well, first of all, it was crowded. Second, everyone was spread out along the wall in a single line. As long as he walked from one end to the other, the magical artifact would absorb the qi of seven emotions and six desires from anyone whose emotions were intense enough, without missing a soul.
People visiting popular attractions generally arrived early.