Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

The two people below stared at each other in silence for a while, and the other person suddenly held the man's hand tightly: "Are you a person with special abilities?"

The man pulled back his hand with a complicated expression: "What superpower? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You don't even know about superpowers? Don't you usually read novels?"

He looked a little excited, waving his arms and began to talk: "To be honest, from the moment the great disaster happened in the world, I felt that this was the prophesied doomsday. Generally speaking, when the doomsday comes, we humans will inevitably undergo genetic mutations to adapt to this world, so that we can continue to reproduce and avoid genocide."

The man was stunned and asked, "And then?"

"Then there will be some people with supernatural powers, like you, who can heal their wounds on their own."

After he finished speaking, he added, "But the most popular thing in the novel is the space ability, which can store food."

The man looked at him with a complicated expression: "But after so many years of the disaster, I haven't heard of anyone having superpowers? Am I special?"

"That's right! You are special!" Another person patted his shoulder confidently, and then he couldn't help coughing twice because he was too excited.

He patted his chest and said, "Alas... If only I had the ability to heal myself, I could have an iron lung in such a harsh environment."

The healed man looked at his arm again and again, and then for some unknown reason he opened his mouth and took a bite.

"What are you doing?" The other one was startled and quickly hugged his chest, asking in horror: "Are you going to turn into a zombie?"

The man opened his mouth, leaving a row of bloody teeth marks on his forearm. He rolled his eyes at the person opposite him and said, "Where did this zombie come from? Stop talking nonsense. It seems that there is a reason why you failed two subjects in your last semester."

The other person looked at him with a sour look in his eyes: "Then what are you doing?"

"I want to see if I have the ability to heal myself."

The two waited for a long time.

The wound was getting more and more painful, and the man's eyes gradually dimmed. He sighed and rolled up his sleeves, "It seems that there is no wound. Maybe the healing of the wound just now was just a coincidence under certain circumstances."

The other man also slumped his shoulders in disappointment: "There are only two packs of expired ham left. If we still can't find food in this city, even if we save on food, it won't be enough for the rest of the journey."

The two of them walked slowly while carefully exploring the surroundings.

Zhang Yunqing was floating not far above them, quietly listening to their conversation, and caught a few key words: catastrophe, doomsday.

While she was deep in thought, one of the young men below suddenly took out a tattered map of China from his trouser pocket.

He pointed at Shulin City and the Imperial Capital on the map and said, "If we want to go to the Imperial Capital, this is the shortest way. Outside this city, there are hundreds of kilometers of wilderness, and the terrain is unimaginable. Although there is not enough food, there is a river here. We have a filter, so we don't have to worry about water. Drinking water alone is enough for us to get to the next city."

"Okay, let's search for another day today. If we can't find anything useful, we'll just leave."

"Ok!"

Imperial City?

Zhang Yunqing frowned, and several unrealistic thoughts popped up in his mind.

Could it be that three years ago the world experienced a catastrophe, civilization was destroyed, and it entered the apocalypse?

What about her parents? Her brothers and sisters?

Did they also go to the imperial capital?

Zhang Yunqing frowned, left the two behind and flew straight forward. She flew quickly in the air. It was only more than a thousand kilometers from here to the imperial capital, which was not too far for her.

【Speed ​​up the talisman! 】

The sound of the wind rushed past her ears, and just when she was flying seriously, she felt a pulling force coming from behind her.

"what happened?"

She turned around and felt that the farther she was from Shu Lincheng, the stronger the force pulling her back became.

Moreover, she discovered that the blue medicine on her game panel was being consumed at an increasingly faster rate.

Although she had no shortage of blue medicine, she couldn't help but wonder, if her soul was wandering in the Canglan Continent, it would rely on the spiritual power in the air, but now she was here, and without using any skills, her blue medicine was continuously consumed.

This means that what maintains her spiritual state is the blue medicine that can replace spiritual power rather than spiritual power. It also means that there is no spiritual power in the air in this world at all.

She had to stop and turned back unwillingly, and bought + high-level blue medicine in the mall to prevent any accidents.

The whole city was empty, and it seemed that only the two young men passing by were left.

They risked their lives to shuttle through the ruins, searching for supplies.

An idea suddenly popped into Zhang Yunqing's mind.

She bought a set of writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone at the grocery store.

On the paper it was written:

"Hello, fellow survivors.

I am also one of the lucky survivors of the disaster. We live in a village far away in the mountains and know nothing about the situation outside. I hope to exchange some food for information with you. If you are willing, please put a √ on the paper and bring the information here tomorrow to exchange food. If you are not willing, we will not force you.

We don’t have any bad intentions.”

Zhang Yunqing revised her words several times, trying to make them sound more sincere so as not to scare people away. After all, in the entire city, she had only seen these two people passing by, and she couldn't leave too far, so they could be said to be her only channel of information.

She originally wanted to trick them by playing tricks, but considering the unknown situation in the world, she decided not to act rashly for the time being.

Then she predicted the trajectory of the two people and placed the rice paper in a conspicuous place, and put a few more sheets.

I bought another piece of [sesame cake] from the package, and after thinking about it, I broke it in half and pressed it on the rice paper, placing a brush and an inkstone next to it.

Then, she waited there in a very good mood.

Not a moment longer.

Two young men crawled out of a ruin, covered in dust and dirt.

Suddenly, someone looked in her direction.

"Hey? Lin Zong, look quickly." The one who loved reading novels walked over there and pointed to another person.

Lin Zong looked in the direction he pointed, and immediately reached out and pulled him: "Li Yuan! Don't go over there yet!"

Li Yuan patted his hand nonchalantly: "Don't worry, you myopic freak without glasses, there are words written on it! There may be other living people nearby, let's go over and take a look."

The two of them hesitated for a long time before walking to the "short composition" carefully prepared by Zhang Yunqing.

After reading it, Lin Zong frowned and said, "It is probably because the government did not take care of the remote mountain villages when arranging the evacuation of residents, so some people were left out. They are really lucky to be able to survive until now."