On Earth, within the survivors' camp.
In a secret refuge, this place was far away from the Mayan Civilization, even if the Mayan Civilization was embroiled in a fierce war or destroyed, it wouldn't reach them here.
"It is indeed them."
"Poseidon, using big data intelligent simulation, combining all current clues, it is indeed them."
At this time, that mage said, "Now we will express the existence of 'them' in the most intuitive way. This is the memory transmitted by Princess Tang Meng to help us better understand the apocalypse."
Tang Meng was stunned, "My memory?"
After just collecting data from the mist, Tang Meng voluntarily used the wizard's "mental inheritance" to transmit the disjointed daily life seen in the mist from her mind, excluding some privacy, to the others.
Fu Qingjun also looked on curiously, watching Tang Meng's memory.
In the picture, Tang Meng woke up from a drunken stupor, hearing the noise downstairs.
