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I Live on the Land in Global Games

【Global Game + Infinite Flow + Farming Infrastructure + Healing System + Fluffy + DND-like】 Born through reincarnation and abandoned in the forest at birth, I barely survived into adulthood when the global game descended, and everything had to start anew as the scientific world suddenly took a turn. Killing beginner monsters, logging into the game, each person received a Player Manual and took on extraordinary Professions like Barbarian, Warrior, Wanderer, Martial Monk, Priest, Druid, Forest Patrol, Mage, Magician, and Bard—eleven core Professions to choose from. This is a mythical world teeming with numerous Races; humans are no longer the sole intelligent Race. Elves, mermaids, Half-Breeds, Mushroom Men, goblins, and Jackal Wolfmen each have their own way of survival—some are friends, others enemies. New players, along with the world, embarked on their evolutionary journeys. Mu Ying, holding the Lord Token, took on the role of an adept farm grower and jack-of-all-trades Druid, eventually becoming the first Lord and the first player in the deep blue. ………… This text contains slow-paced infinite flow elements, currently featuring Trial Worlds: Square World, Witch World, World of Gods. (There is a male lead with low presence, very limited screen time, in a relaxed, healing system centered around a strong female lead.)

WangYuYu · ไซไฟ
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Chapter 72: The Disappearing Corpse

On her way back, Mu Ying took a different route, which was a bit longer, but her vision was excellent at night, so a little delay didn't matter.

Passing by the hillside where the cemetery used to be, she glanced over unintentionally and had to stop.

What was with the freshly dug graves at the foot of the mountain?

Before the apocalypse, this was one of Coastal City's best-maintained cemeteries, reputedly surveyed by a master for its feng shui.

But back then, only urns were buried here.

The rain had not eroded the natural marble tombstones; instead, it made the pines and cypresses of the cemetery even denser.

The cemetery was not far from the territory. After the apocalypse, some of the people who died unfortunately around the territory were buried here since there were no conditions for cremation, creating more grave mounds at the foot of the mountain.

But now, the mounds were gone, fresh, damp soil scattered on the ground, and shrouds thrown carelessly about, tattered.