I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade

"I feel something's off about this guy. The sword he carries on his back, I'm familiar with it—it's Frostmourne from the World of Warcraft. I could understand that in normal times, but now it's the apocalypse. I really doubt his sanity," he said. "What do you think, could this be a trap?"

If it had been earlier, nobody would have been so cautious.

But now, in the apocalypse, the past days have truly shown how sinister human nature can be.

Friends who used to be close, who spoke freely with each other, now kick you from behind just to buy themselves time to escape, all to save their own lives.

So, they were very cautious now. In these times, one careless moment could cost them their lives.

In times of peace, it was already hard to gain someone's trust, let alone now. Gaining trust had become even harder.

"We mean no harm. If we have disturbed you, please forgive us," the gang leader said.

She couldn't figure out this person's situation either.

In the library, it was normal for people to read books.

But what about now?