This was Gao Ming's first attempt at using the power of his left eye. The ability he had plundered from the Past God Statue was extremely useful and cost him almost nothing to use. Its only side effect was that prolonged use could leave him unable to distinguish the past from the present, with a chance of driving him insane.
"The Underground Garage is where the residents store their corpses. These rich people really do care about appearances. The living and the dead stay separate, neither disturbing the other."
Unlike Xiangshengyong Apartments, where people would start killing at the slightest disagreement, Changcheng Residential Complex still maintained a basic veneer of decency. Civilization and order had not collapsed. Perhaps they were hypocrites, or perhaps they still believed the rules had not abandoned them.
"What I'm looking for isn't here. There's no need to risk our lives. Looks like we'll have to find a way to trick them into opening the door." Gao Ming waved a hand.
"The cameras are moving. The survivors in the building should be able to tell from the Underground Garage footage that we didn't fall for it. They're probably even less willing to open the door now." With their companions disappearing without explanation, everyone feared for their own safety. Doctor Li also worried about when his and his wife's turn would come.
"Looks like showing up with corpses on our backs scared them. What a joke. They're doing exactly the same thing themselves." He Jing did not dare speak too loudly in front of Gao Ming, afraid he might kill her if she displeased him.
"Aren't all people like that?"
The break room originally prepared for the Security Section in Building Five of Changcheng Residential Complex was now packed with people. They had divided themselves into separate