In the apocalypse, I have a flying house with unlimited upgrades.

The video started playing in a loop. Xu Shuai paused it and checked the comments.

The visuals were quite impactful and left me feeling down.

It took him a while to recover...

People are divided into different classes, and from birth they are labeled with different kinds of tags. The barriers between these classes are like iron walls that ordinary people cannot break through, so there is nothing to be sad about.

Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex War God (video blogger): Like begets like. Having been bound by rules and regulations for so long, I almost forgot who I truly am.

Little trash, I love how you can't stand me, yet can't do anything about it.

Xiao Aoye: Exactly, exactly. All they did was blow up a few streets and secretly film videos. All they think about all day is getting exposure and traffic.

It's a car worth millions. Did you even step on the gas pedal? Even if something serious happens, you can just forward an apology post and call it a day. Do you really think you can do anything to me?

Poor little bug, why can't you just stay quietly in the garbage heap? You have to turn over and disgust people.

"Tian Wenjing, I'll fuck your mother!"

"Come on, is there anyone who knows how to expose the blogger's location? I'll risk my life to bring a horde of zombies to him. What a piece of trash."

"Oh dear, you can't even leave the house, yet you're still daydreaming about all sorts of nonsense. What a load of rubbish!"

Blogger, please see my private message. I'm fair-skinned, beautiful, and have long legs. I've sent you photos of "Gong Baiwan." Please take care of me and let me stay.

"Why was the information delayed? Why were you in danger? Why didn't you know to rush to the shelter yesterday? Why was I, an ordinary security guard, able to receive immediate rescue from the shelter? Have you ever considered where things went wrong?"

What's wrong with being a dog? As a dog, you can eat well, sleep soundly, and continue living a carefree life. You can pick up female dogs that your owner has tired of playing with and ride them however you want, woof woof woof...

"Get out of the way, my pee is yellow, I am the number one lackey under Tyrannosaurus Rex."

"Tian Wenjing, I'll fucking swear! Dare to reveal your location? You'll know you're wrong when the zombie horde breaks through the shelter!"

I can't wait to see you all kneeling and begging for mercy, swarmed by zombies and devoured piece by piece. Just thinking about it gets me a little excited.

"They're all useless junk. It's just that times are good. Otherwise, before the end of the world, if you saw me out and about, you'd all be kneeling before me. How dare you talk nonsense? You've really gone too far!"

Before the apocalypse, they didn't dare utter a sound. Now that the apocalypse is here, they know they can't survive, and they start jumping up and down in panic? All they do is spout garbage online.

"Tian Wenjing, do you dare reveal your location? Which shelter is it?"

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The comments below the video were almost entirely polarized.

On one side are arrogant young masters who mock the general public, their words constantly boasting about their super safe environment.

And those spineless scoundrels who willingly grovel and act like dogs, trying to manipulate the young masters into taking positions so that the rescue team can reach their location immediately when they set out to provide assistance.

On one hand, there's the virus that survived the first wave of the catastrophe and is now spreading wildly. The survivors are in danger and post a video, intending to support each other, but instead they are ridiculed without any limits.

They were all survivors of the cataclysmic disaster. The first thing they did after things stabilized was not to help each other and overcome the difficulties together, but to laugh with such ignorance and such pure evil.

Just then, Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God uploaded another video, and Xu Shuai, who was about to check the rest of the information, immediately clicked to play it.

This is a video with pictures and text, containing more than a dozen images. The first image shows the living environment of a teenager in a post-apocalyptic shelter.

The room has an arched ceiling and the interior space isn't very spacious. It has standard iron bunk beds and is a four-person room with bunk beds. The facilities aren't luxurious, but at least it has a private bathroom.

The bright incandescent lights and the freshly applied putty on the walls, along with the rough workmanship and the visible pits and bubbles caused by hasty and careless sanding during the rush to finish, all contributed to the uneven and bubbly surface.

The following images are scenes inside and outside the shelter, seemingly inside a tunnel.

On both sides of the tunnel, there is an observation port on the blue iron door. The two doors face each other and are spaced at a standard distance. Two light strips rise from the top on both sides and extend into the depths.

Surprisingly, there was a purple light shining directly in front of each door, facing the entrance area.

Then there are high-resolution photos of the video content, as shown in the picture. When zoomed in, you can see that the high walls of the shelter are still being built up at an alarming rate.

The interior open space was piled with a large amount of building materials, as well as rolls of steel coils stacked together, and many metal coils of different colors.

The variety and weight of the roll materials directly caused the ground in this area to sink.

Some subtle details that are not easily noticeable in the video were keenly captured by Xu Shuai by zooming in on the images.

The splatter-like, dotted blood-red stains, if I'm not mistaken, were caused by a gunshot.

This means that people can also get infected inside the shelter.

However, due to the effectiveness of the handling and prevention measures, the indiscriminate backlash infection was suppressed by the iron-blooded forces in the early stages of the apocalypse, allowing the young man to post videos with a carefree attitude.

The last few images, with black background and white text, are all the boy's retaliation against the previous videos.

Image 1: Ants, keep screaming, let me hear your dying wails. Alas, what a pity, the network signal can only last for two more days at most. I really wish I could keep watching your wails.

Image 2: I'm posting this image to clearly tell you all, what's wrong with being my dog? Those who followed me before the apocalypse, if you're still alive, take a breath and send a message. Once the rescue team sets off, I'll prioritize their rescue efforts.

Image 3: People of Huadu City are in luck! Breaking news: one-third of the doomsday shelter built in your area has been destroyed.

Xu Shuai looked bewildered as he watched the empty affluent neighborhood below, a guess already forming in his mind.

Just then, a shout of "Holy crap!" rang out, followed by Ye Ziming rushing to Xu Shuai with his phone in hand: "Old Xu, Old Xu, are you scrolling through short videos? Quick, check out the latest trending topics!"

Xu Shuai quickly returned to the search page, clicked refresh, and several eye-catching red characters came into view.

[Breaking News! Huadu Shelter Announces Temporary Closure, No More Survivors Accepted]

[Shocking! Huadu City Shelter Has Been Overrun!!!]

[Have the shelters in Huadu City fallen? (Debunking the rumor)]

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Once again, the link redirects through trending search terms, and this time, the scene is extremely tragic.

The video, shot at night, has a wide field of view and stable footage, and was likely recorded using a drone.

On the overpass, car horns blared, and headlights converged to form a colorful dragon of light that stretched for kilometers. In the distance, a raging fire blazed, its flames reaching the sky and illuminating the entire night.

The camera panned towards the flames, and from time to time, pitiful screams could be heard from off-screen.