Gi's clone opened her eyes, finding herself asleep on a soft bed in one of the cells. She reached down and touched her belly, looking for the large gaping wound. The wound had already fully healed. She looked down and couldn't even see a scar… in fact, she was wearing a white robe.
"Seventy-five, you're awake?" Qiqi was sitting on a chair in the corner of the room.
Seventy-five blinked twice, "This is a cell room, did help come? What happened to the undead?" She looked around the room as if looking for something.
"Not really, several centuries had gone by without anything coming to help. The whole world suffered from the disaster. They didn't come to help us." Qiqi stood and approached the bed, dragging the chair behind her. She then put it beside the bed and took a deep breath. "The disaster, it seems to have been triggered by Lord Shin's death. His wife backstabbed him."
