Something's Wrong...

"First of all, I couldn't find a way to break free from this place."

"I'm indeed trapped."

"Secondly, I don't feel hungry."

"Therefore, staying here for a long time didn't seem to affect my physical condition."

"Lastly, I also didn't sense anything wrong outside."

"Perhaps those zombies on the other side couldn't do anything to my body… or more likely, this place is like the Source Power Sealing Ball Space. The flow of time in the internal space is different from the external space…"

Although Lu Ming was not a very intelligent person, he could still summarize and analyze the information.

At the same time, Lu Ming was not someone who liked to make wild guesses.

Rather than making baseless connections to the future, Lu Ming preferred to grasp the present.

Since he was sure that he could not escape for the time being, Lu Ming had to find something to occupy his time with—after all, he did not know how long he would be trapped.