"She is not a real person," Xu Huo said.
It seemed to be an unexpected answer, and Xin Lang fell silent.
"You have not answered my question just now," Xu Huo said, "If the protective wall can't be destroyed, you must have a backup plan."
"We don't need it now," Xin Lang did not directly answer his question. She looked up and then suddenly asked, "There are still many people alive in the sealed area, right? Once the protective wall breaks, they will be no different from the people in the city."
"By then, everyone will be infected, and each person will do their best to destroy the sealed area to secure a way out for themselves," Xu Huo said. "In that case, the reality show will no longer exist."
"Really?" Xin Lang's voice turned cold, "But I think even if everyone is infected, those living on the upper levels will only think of ways to drive more people into the sealed area, and then new selection criteria will be born."