97. Who is The Next Victim?

At that moment, Jansen immediately realized the pain in the back of his head disappeared. Jansen repeatedly hit the back of his own head but there was still no pain.

"Oh? How can this pain disappear?" Jansen asked.

Jansen didn't really care about this.

Feeling very curious, Jansen immediately continued his steps towards the white light. Like sunlight at the end of the tunnel.

When his steps arrived at the end of the tunnel, Jansen was surprised to see abandoned buildings. Jansen spontaneously stopped his steps to look around.

The atmosphere was deserted, building debris scattered around the tunnel, several charred cars abandoned, and fences and plants that were completely damaged.

"What happened?" asked Jansen. "Wait, where am I?"

Jansen remembered that there were no abandoned areas like this in New York. Moreover, the buildings were abandoned, mossy, and almost completely filled with debris.

So where was Jansen?

"The voice I heard just now said 2070. Wait, is that..." Jansen