Unknown to them, their goddess actually stopped midway to take one more look at them.
Althea watched the twins from the corner of her eyes as they entered the building, her heart a bit heavy.
She hoped that this time, her intuition was wrong and the boys would find their relative alive and well.
Speaking of relatives, all survivors she encountered so far also seemed to have a relative that survived?
Then again... thinking about it made sense. Whatever it was that transformed the creatures of Terran, it transformed them on the genetic level.
It was indeed likely for one survivor to have one or two relatives that also survived.
This was also mercy in its own way, those who lived would have had hope of reuniting, while those who died perished together with their loved ones.
Sigh.
Too bad she didn't know who her blood relatives were.
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She arrived in front of the target building ten minutes later, without another hair out of place.
At level 3, armed with a plasma gun and accompanied by a beast dog, she could basically walk sideways in a zombie-infested city now.
After so long, her spirit was still high. This was something she didn't expect at all.
She almost kissed the plasma gun and raised it to the sky to honor it.
She didn't forget to give another jerky to Fufi, of course.
"Silly dog," She said, smiling when Fufi smiled at her, asking for more treats. She didn't though, as it was a finite resource and she shouldn't be treating them as treats in the first place.
She turned her attention back to the 40-floor tall building in front of her. The whole building was owned by this bank and her husband once told her this building had one of the deepest and most well-guarded basements in the city.
The ground floor had a high ceiling covered with the latest improved tempered glass.
She didn't try to force it open either, not only would there be noise if the glass broke (though she read somewhere this type of glass wouldn't even budge with grenades) but would also trigger the alarm of the building.
She was not afraid of the zombie wave, but it was too troublesome and may take her forever to finish them.
She also didn't have the skills to hack into the system and let the door open itself for her. Had she known she would rob a bank someday, she'd have forced her husband to teach her the related tech.
As she mused, she couldn't help but look at the timer in the corner of her eyes.
[06:34:33]
She didn't dare think she had too much time. Should she just go to the hospital first? No, it was too far away. It was best to finish her tasks in this area before going to the hospital.
She left the motorcycle in an alley nearby and took Fufi to the back door.
It was made of special metal firmly attached to the walls with special systems.
She looked around her surroundings and found a crashed car not far away, she forcefully took a loose surface and brought it with her as a shield. Yes, she was inspired by the bulkier twin.
Anyway, at level 3, she could now effortlessly carry weights she wouldn't even be able to lift before.
Standing in front of the door again, she wondered if she could sell things firmly attached to a heavy surface.
With that thought, she raised her hand and let her palm touch the cold metal surface, willing it to be sold to the system.
[0.7T of Non-aether Grade B metal alloy detected, would you like to sell? YES | NO]
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