Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 301-Awakening
A sense of unease crept into Cici's heart; she felt that the sounds of the earlier battle must have attracted even more zombies.

So... zombies have such keen hearing.

She didn't dare linger, turned around and ran upstairs, intending to lay low for now and wait for things to calm down.

However, perhaps it was because of the heavy backpack he was carrying.

She wasn't very steady as she ran up the stairs, and the sudden movement caused her phone to fall out of her pocket.

Just as the phone was about to hit the ground, she instinctively reached out to grab it.

At that moment, an invisible energy seemed to burst forth from her fingertips, and the phone in mid-air mysteriously blurred and disappeared completely in the next second!
Cici suddenly stopped, her backpack slamming heavily against the wall.

She instinctively reached into her pocket, only to find it empty; all she could hear was the pounding of her own heart.

As she was at a loss and thought about where her phone was, a ten-cubic-meter cube space suddenly appeared in her perception—and the missing phone was quietly floating in the center.

"How is this possible?!" She reached out, her hand trembling, trying to grab the phone that was out of reach of her.

Suddenly, a familiar cool touch came from her palm, and the phone instantly reappeared in her hand.

The roars of the zombies grew closer, but Cici remained frozen in place, staring at the phone in her palm and trying to use it repeatedly.

When she added her phone to her personal space for the third time, she finally became certain that she had gained the ability to access space, or rather, she had personal space to store and retrieve items.

Cici put her backpack into her storage space, carefully retreated back into the room, gently closed the door, and fastened the door chain, but did not close it completely.

Outside, the ear-piercing sound of zombie claws scratching at the door frame could be heard, but she paid no attention to these threats. Her eyes were fixed on the phone in her palm, her breathing rapid and hot.

"Again!"

She murmured to herself, her fingertips lightly tapping her phone.

In an instant, the phone turned into a blur and disappeared into thin air.

Her consciousness instantly sank into that mysterious space, "watching" the phone steadily floating in mid-air, her eyes welling up with excitement.

Then, she took out her phone again and tried it repeatedly. Each success made her heart race.

She began rummaging through the room for various items.

She put the water glass on the table, the bedside lamp, the books on the bookshelf, and even the toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom into her space.

Watching items disappear before her eyes and then reappear out of thin air when needed, Cici felt it was unbelievable, as if she were in an absurd dream.

A bold idea surged in her mind, and she turned her gaze to the bed in the corner.

Cici took a deep breath, her fingertips trembling slightly as she pointed to the headboard, trying her best to concentrate.

The bed remained completely still, with only a few faint ripples appearing in the air, which vanished in an instant.

She frowned and leaned closer to examine it, only to find that the bed legs were firmly fixed to the ground with expansion bolts, and there were still traces of careful arrangement at the joint between the metal and the concrete.

The sense of frustration lasted only a moment before her gaze quickly returned to the tables and chairs in the distance.

The next second, the entire chair vanished silently, landing steadily in a corner of the space in her perception.

"It's done!" she exclaimed excitedly, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

This success boosted her confidence, and her gaze involuntarily fell on the silver double-door refrigerator in the corner of the kitchen.

She stepped forward and gently scooped up the refrigerator with both hands, trying to put it into the space.

However, no matter how hard she tried to concentrate, the refrigerator remained standing motionless.

Undeterred, Cici approached the refrigerator and gave it a hard push, but the heavy metal casing only wobbled slightly. She then realized with a start that those heavy objects she couldn't move in reality would be difficult to store even with her spatial abilities.

This discovery slightly discouraged her, but she quickly rallied.

At least we've clarified the limits of our abilities, which is better than trying blindly.

Next, as if possessed, she stuffed all the clothes from the closet, the clutter from the drawers, the food and water from the kitchen, and even the decorative paintings on the wall into her personal space.

As she deposited more and more items, she gradually noticed a special energy slowly flowing out of her body, as if tiny threads were being drawn out from deep within her.

However, this consumption is very minor and can be almost ignored unless it is used frequently.

When she put the last case of mineral water into her space, the ten-cubic-meter personal space was already seventy percent full.

"Is this considered a superpower?"

She gasped for breath and muttered to herself, recalling the novels and movies she had read. She never imagined that this ability, which only existed in her imagination, would actually come to her.

Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the curtains into the room, casting a mysterious hue over this crisis-ridden world.

Cici slowly stood up, clenched her fists, and felt the faint energy fluctuations within her body.

From that moment on, my destiny was completely changed.

This mysterious personal space will become her strongest support in this apocalypse.

Over the next few days, Cici cautiously tried to survive in the cracks of the apocalypse.

She repeatedly practiced the rhythm of using her spatial abilities, categorizing and storing the collected supplies in the gradually saturated ten-cubic-meter space.

The howls of zombies still echoed between the buildings, but whenever her fingertips touched the Tang sword, the feeling that her parents were right beside her always allowed her to briefly forget her fear.

One evening, as she hid indoors, quietly enjoying a delicious meal while sensing her spatial abilities.

With the frequent use of spatial abilities, a more subtle change is quietly taking place within him.

She subconsciously pressed her flat pectoral muscles, feeling the energy fluctuations in her chest cavity, which seemed to resonate with the surrounding air in a very subtle way.

This strange connection finally broke through on the third day.

During a run to escape a horde of zombies.

She suddenly felt something strange in her body, and a strange thought popped into her mind—she seemed to be able to sense changes in the surrounding space.

The thought flashed through Cici's mind, but she keenly grasped its essence.

She tried to concentrate.

Sure enough, the surrounding space became clearer in her perception.

It's like having a God's-eye view unfold in your mind; every broken floor tile, every half-open door and window, and even the clutter piled up in the corner are all vividly displayed in three dimensions.

This vision, which transcends the limitations of the senses, greatly shocked her.

When she held her breath and concentrated, the ten-meter square area in her mind was like a sand table that had been uncovered.

Every movement is clearly visible from God's perspective; even the subtle sounds of zombies' joints rubbing together can be mapped to specific three-dimensional coordinates.

This sudden ability surprised and delighted Cici. She knew very well that this ability might be another important guarantee for her survival in the apocalypse.

(End of this chapter)