The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 472: Back to before the apocalypse?
The Night Wanderer didn't answer Song Mang's question, but only asked if it was convenient for him to come over now.

Song Mang waited at the opera house for a while and then sent Night Wanderer directly to her.

About five minutes later, the Night Wanderer arrived at the opera house and handed Song Mang a wooden box.

"Miss Song, this is what Young Master asked me to bring to you."

"what is this?"

Song Mang took the wooden box and looked at it.

The wooden box is about the size of an adult's palm, but it has a strangely shaped latch that makes it difficult to open the lid.

"Gift."

The Night Wanderer said, "This is a gift from Young Master."

"Where's the key?"

Night Wanderer shook his head. "I didn't give you the key. Young Master said the key was already in your possession."

"what?"

Song Mang studied the wooden box for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what could open it.

"He never gave me any keys. Could he have remembered wrong? Where is he?"

"Still in hell."

The Night Wanderer sighed and said, "I originally planned to take him away, but he refused to leave. He said that there would be a lot of trouble if he left, and he only asked me to bring this to you."

"Is he in any danger?"

"Not yet."

Hearing Night Wanderer say that, Song Mang felt a little relieved. "Alright, I'll accept this gift for now, and we'll figure out how to open it later."

Song Mang thought about Xi Jinzhi's situation and figured she probably wouldn't be able to go to the Divine Feeding instance with her.

Then she'll have to go by herself.

After the Night Wanderer delivered the items, Song Mang gave him a paper nuclear bomb and then left.

Song Mang rested in Jiang City for two days, and then traveled to the capital in Qin Yang's flying carpet ghost artifact.

She didn't bring anyone with her, not even Xiao Junze, leaving them all in Jiang City.

If she can't handle the God Feeding instance, she can hide inside the castle, but the others won't be able to help and will likely perish in the God Feeding instance.

We've finally managed to live a peaceful life in Jiang City, there's no need for us to take risks with her.

Qin Yang wanted to figure out what the note on the back of her neck was about, so she followed her.

Qin Yang sat on the flying carpet, piloting it towards the capital. Song Mang sat behind him, studying the wooden box given to him by Xi Jinzhi.

Qin Yang saw this and couldn't help but say, "Stop studying your broken box. We'll be over the capital soon. I was trying to contact the people from the Capital's Ghost Suppression Division to find out what's going on, but I can't get in touch with any of them."

Those people in the capital seem to have vanished into thin air; they were sending out distress messages not long ago.

Song Mang looked up at the sky above the capital city not far away and said in a deep voice, "That means the Temple instance is about to be formed, and it may be an even more powerful existence than the Temple instance."

"What? Something even more powerful than the Temple dungeon? What level of dungeon is that?"

Song Mang remained silent because she noticed that the thick gray fog over the capital was spreading across the city at a visible speed.

It wasn't that nothing could be seen in the gray fog; some tall buildings and relatively wide streets could still be seen.

But there wasn't a single person on the street.

The entire capital city resembled a dead city.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Yang followed her gaze and looked down, and was immediately startled.

"How come there's no one here? Did everyone just vanish in an instant? That can't be!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the two smelled the familiar scent of incense and candles, and a cold voice came from behind them.

[Welcome to the God's Feed dungeon.] But this time, the voice didn't offer any warnings or explain any rules for clearing the dungeon.

As the chilling voice rang out, the gray mist in the air not far away surged toward Song Mang and Qin Yang, and the two quickly lost consciousness.

When Song Mang's vision returned, she found herself already in the city.

The streets and buildings in this city were very familiar, exactly the same as the street near her home in Jiang City. She almost thought she had returned to Jiang City.

"Why does this look so familiar? Aren't I in the capital?"

As Song Mang was wondering what was going on, she noticed that many people were hurrying past her.

Some of those people were carrying bags, others lunchboxes, and still others laptops; they were all walking hurriedly as if they were rushing to work.

But the apocalypse has lasted so long that human order has long since collapsed, and no one needs to go to work in an office building anymore.

"Is this...before the apocalypse?"

Song Mang grew increasingly puzzled. She looked up at the sky and found it still as gloomy as in the apocalypse, with no glaring sun in sight.

"No, I'm in the God Feeding instance, how could I possibly go back to before the apocalypse?"

Song Mang frowned and began to look around the street, intending to go to a familiar address.

She walked into the apartment building in the old residential area and was about to go up the stairs when she saw Song Wenqi coming down.

Song Wenqi said in surprise, "Mangmang? What are you still here? Aren't you going to be late for your internship?"

Song Mang stared at her blankly without saying a word.

Mother……

Isn't it inside the castle?

Why here?
Seeing her standing there dumbfounded, Song Wenqi pulled her out of the apartment building and said, "Let's go, I'll drive you to the company. Don't be late on your first day of internship!"

"Mom, I don't need to do an internship."

Song Mang shook off her hand and said, "I have 500 billion ghost money in my account, more than I can spend in this lifetime."

"You silly child, what nonsense are you talking about? How do you spend ghost money? That's for the dead!"

Song Wenqi touched Song Mang's forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever before continuing to lead her towards the car.

"Alright, enough talk, let's go report to the company. This company is a Fortune 500 company, and you worked so hard to get this internship, you can't miss it!"

Song Mang was pulled into the car just like that.

Song Wenqi drove out, while Song Mang observed the pedestrians and streets outside.

During this time, she also contacted Song Wenqi inside the castle, who said she was taking a nap.

The person driving the car was definitely not Song Wenqi, but she didn't seem strange either.

So what is she?
Why did the God Feeding instance create a world similar to the pre-apocalyptic world in her memories?
Song Mang had many questions in her mind.

Moreover, since she arrived here, she has not seen Qin Yang or any other members of the Imperial Capital Ghost Suppression Division.

Could it be that she is the only player in this Jiang City, which seems to be in a pre-apocalyptic state?
Where did the other players go?
While he was thinking, Song Wenqi had already driven to the destination and parked the car on the side of the road.

She said to Song Mang, "Mangmang, hurry up and get off the bus, we'll be late in five minutes!"

Song Mang looked at her without saying anything.

Because Song Mang discovered that there was also a note stuck to the back of Song Wenqi's neck!
The note had three words written on it.

But it's not the name Song Wenqi.

"You are not my mother."

Song Mang looked at her expressionlessly, then leaned forward and tore the note to shreds.

(End of this chapter)