MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The construction debris fell scatteredly on the ground, and piled up irregularly to form various shapes.

The shocking **** handprints and the roots of vines and trees climbed among the ruins, adding a touch of horror to the already gloomy ruins.

In the distance, several high-rise buildings staggered together, and the external brick walls were full of large visible cracks and red slogans composed of unknown characters.

It is hard to imagine that this is the first wave of "gifts" brought by the fog.

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