The Medical College itself had pretty good greenery, and in the nearly a year since the Catastrophe broke out, mutated wild grass had opportunistically grown quite a bit.
But even so, Ling Mo and his group couldn't stay in the greenbelt forever.
Mu Chen was complaining there was no road left, but what he really meant was a clearing had suddenly appeared in front of them. From their position, they could clearly see the statue standing over there as well as a building not far away, yet the "road" ahead was completely gone. Just about ten meters away, it was all dense grass, the sharp blades of which made one feel sore all over just looking at them.
Ling Mo and the others were talking enthusiastically up front, a fact only Mu Chen noticed.
"Don't be so jumpy, alright."
Xia Na walked forward, flicked her scythe, then pressed it down, and the grass parted, forcibly creating a path.
"So it was a disguise..." Mu Chen said somewhat awkwardly.
