Become a Doomsday Administrator

"If you can't even survive, forget about saving the world." Luo Yikong was lying on the sofa, monitoring the actions of the players in that world through the strange pyramid host. Although he was about the same as those guys, he had administrator privileges, which was naturally different from them. At that time, he only needed to give them a little reward like an NPC.

Through the study of administrator privileges, Luo Yikong found that the hosts he made with energy coins were channels connecting to that world, and the couriers responsible for delivery were virtual characters generated by the administrator system in this world, which meant that even if those guys wanted to track him down, they couldn't find Luo Yikong. After all, Luo Yikong himself knew that for Yanhuang Star, this kind of technology was too advanced, even incredible.

Luo Yikong recalled that world. When he first arrived in that world, he even saw the wreckage of a space battleship, which meant that the technological level of that world might be at least hundreds of years higher than that of Yanhuang Star. If Luo Yikong didn't conquer that world, then the world he was in would also be full of zombies. You should know that the technological level of that world is obviously higher than that of Yanhuang Star. It should be easy to suppress the zombies with flesh and blood, unless... unless everyone turns into zombies in an instant, and there is no chance to stop it. The so-called version update may be a dead end. If it is not stopped, the whole world may become a zombie hell in an instant.

"System! Are there any survivors in that zombie world?" In order to confirm his guess, Luo Yikong asked his administrator system. If there are no survivors, it means that the humans in that world died in an instant.

"Insufficient administrator authority!" The mechanical voice came, making Luo Yikong frown.

"Is that zombie world the future after this world?" Luo Yikong already had a rough answer in his mind about this matter. That world and his world are completely two worlds, but if he does not stop it, the miserable situation in that world will be the future of his world.

"Insufficient administrator authority!"

"Okay! What is the small impact that will happen if the player dies?" Luo Yikong asked again. He always felt that the small impact had a taste of conspiracy.

"Insufficient administrator privileges!"

"Okay, okay, okay! That means if I don't upgrade the administrator privileges, you won't know anything." Luo Yikong now understood that if he wanted to know the truth, he had to upgrade his own privileges.

Now Luo Yikong's privileges are basically limited to taking things back from that world, or making certain improvements to the things in that world. Apart from that, Luo Yikong can only directly influence the players.

"Ding! The primary shelter has been built! Get 100 energy coins as a reward!"

"Primary shelter?" Luo Yikong turned his head to look at the virtual screen projected from that world. Those players have cleared all the zombies in a supermarket and are building fortifications. It seems that they plan to use that supermarket as their defense base.

"This is the first step. I didn't expect them to be so fast. They are indeed old players. However, it is impossible to save that world by relying on these people. However, if there are only ordinary zombies in that world, it is not difficult to save it. I am afraid..." Luo Yikong stared at the picture of zombies surging in that world. He was afraid that the zombies in that world would mutate and some powerful zombies would appear. If that was the case, it would not be an easy task to solve that world within a year.

Players have an upgrade system, which means that Luo Yikong's conjecture is likely to be true, because if there is no powerful existence, relying on the player's upgrade system, sooner or later dealing with those ordinary zombies will be like mowing the grass.

Luo Yikong stared at the picture of that world. Because the night has fallen, the zombies are more active than during the day. Perhaps they have sensed the breath of living people and have surrounded the supermarket. Those players relied on simple fortifications to resist the attacks of zombies. Perhaps they regarded all this as a game, so even in the face of the zombie tide, they were still excited about this sense of reality, and even enjoyed it.

"I'm already level 7! Try harder, all of this is experience!"

"I'm out of energy, hold on, I'll go back to recover!"

"Okay! We'll hold on!"

In order to save bullets, the players used fortifications and machetes to fight zombies. Although there were many zombies, they were restricted by the terrain and traps and could not enter the supermarket at all. Those zombies that had the chance to rush in became experience packs for those players.

"Roar!!!"

A roar came from the darkness behind the zombies, and this roar made everyone frown, because they knew that a powerful guy was coming...

"Be careful!"

"Everyone step back!"

After all, all the people present were veteran players. They realized that something was wrong and immediately stepped back, intending to stay away from the supermarket entrance, but there was still one unlucky guy who was a step late.

A scarlet long tongue rushed out from the darkness. The long tongue covered with barbs was like a sharp arrow, piercing the unlucky guy's chest directly, and his health bar was half gone in an instant...

"Help..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge force came from behind, and then the player was dragged into the darkness like a rag doll, with no power to resist...

"Dead?" Luo Yikong frowned when he saw this scene through the administrator system. It seems that there are indeed some special zombies in that world, which can easily kill a player. But what Luo Yikong is more curious about now is what kind of impact will it have on the real world if the player dies. What is that small impact?

"System! Can you monitor the situation of the dead player in the real world?"

"Ding! Insufficient authority!"

"Still insufficient?" Luo Yikong sighed deeply. The administrator authority should be like a god, but the authority is insufficient and can only be improved step by step. To become a real administrator, Luo Yikong must conquer the zombie world at present.

Putting aside the matter of the dead player for the time being, Luo Yikong cast his eyes on the players in the supermarket. After sacrificing a player, those guys were obviously a little panicked. No longer saving bullets, suppressing the zombies while blocking the monster spawning mouth.