A day has passed once again. There are only three days left until the closure of the ruins.
At this moment, Shaun stood still. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was somewhat grim.
Yesterday, he hadn't encountered even a single mutant beast. Although the chances of encountering them gradually decrease as the number of mutants diminishes.
But not encountering a single one throughout the entire day seemed too strange. Time passed slowly, and Shaun's expression grew serious. He looked around, a pensive look fleeting across his face.
Something was getting increasingly wrong! Not only were there no mutant beasts, but even the mechanical creatures were difficult to encounter. The entire city seemed to have truly turned into a desolate ruin.
No living being was appearing. This feeling made Shaun somewhat uneasy. He stood still, contemplating continuously. Had something happened to the ruins?!