global cataclysm doomsday game

"Damn it, Captain Lin, is this for me?"

Looking at the card Lin An pushed in front of him, Zhang Tie touched it curiously with his hand. After a few seconds, he seemed to be stunned, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Promoted directly to the fourth level? How can there be such a thing?"

Although Lin An had mentioned something similar to him before, seeing it with his own eyes was a completely different feeling.

It looked like a beginner's tutorial, like a series of tasks that were carried out step by step, and even he couldn't help but feel sad.

Under the sadness, my heart was even more shocked.

"Captain Lin, don't you want it?"

"Don't you always want to rise to level four?"

The thing was too valuable. As he spoke, Zhang Tie eagerly pushed the card back to Lin An. No matter how careless he was, he knew how high the true value of this card was.

An iron-clad fourth-level quota, if word spread, everyone would go crazy. In this doomsday world, nothing is more important than strength.

"No, I have another one here."

"But you can decide for yourself whether to use a card."

Lin An shook his head slightly and did not explain too much to Zhang Tie. In fact, he wanted to give the card to Zhang Tie, largely because he considered that this stupid bear may not be able to master any rules on his own. Although in theory he has been polished

If we go on, our strength might be able to approach the fourth level?

But considering that there must be stronger rules, Lin An decided to let Zhang Tie learn from them.

Otherwise, if Zhang Tie just relies on himself to figure it out, he may come up with weird rules.

For example, making big yellow peaches and heating hot pot with bare hands

Seeing that Lin An was determined to give it to him, Xiong Hanzi was stunned and didn't show any pretense.

"Captain Lin, don't worry! I will definitely not let you down!"

Lin An smiled after hearing this. Just when he was about to tell him something, a private message that had not been heard for a long time suddenly flashed.

The person who came to write the letter was none other than Chu An.

"I'm out."

"Get ready to launch the satellite plan"

After speeding back home, Lin An almost didn't care about anything and went straight to the core fortress.

After attracting a lot of attention, he soon saw Chu An, who had "disappeared" for a long time.

He was still wearing a white coat, but his face could not hide the haggardness. He habitually drank a bag of glucose, and Chu An nodded gently to indicate that he was back.

"Come out now. The amoeba solution is ready, right?"

In a rare and somewhat anxious manner, Lin An was not excited because of the launch of the satellite, but was excited that Chu An suddenly came back, perhaps because he had settled the original liquid matter.

However, the next second, Chu An shook his head hesitantly and said softly:

"Sorry not yet."

"Because there is no way to bring real-world humans into the amoeba, or it is too expensive to bring extra people in, I can only conduct human experiments in the amoeba world."

"But you know, the people there are essentially bugs, which are very different from real humans. I can only ask Klein to replicate human cells as much as possible and simulate the infection. The progress is not very fast."

Lifting the frame slightly, Chu An saw that the expression on Lin An's face suddenly froze, and realized that it might be a bit disappointing.

But there is no way. Before the amoeba problem is completely solved, he cannot and does not dare to release amoeba solution in the real world. Once the mistake spreads and causes uncontrollable events, it will be nothing more than a natural disaster.

All are terrible.

After feeling relieved, Chu An spoke again:

"But after a while, we should be able to conduct small-scale trials."

"I will look for ways to end the amoeba's sharing of strength in time. Even if it spreads, we will at least have room to save it."

Lin An was silent for a moment, then finally smiled and nodded slightly.

Although I didn't hear the good news as expected, at least I had some clues.

Suppressing his thoughts, Lin An simply asked with some doubts:

"Then you came out early this time just to launch the satellite?"

"What are you going to do?"

He was surprised that Chu An came out for this matter. It was purely because he heard Chu An's subtext. He couldn't bring extra people in, which also meant that he would have to pay some price to go in. Lin An didn't believe it and turned it on repeatedly.

There will be no cost for copies.

Rather than temporarily delaying the amoeba solution, Chu An also planned to come out early. From Lin An's point of view, this was a bit hard to understand.

Satellites can be launched anytime.

Although having a satellite to detect zombies and mutants is considered an artifact, its priority should not be that high. After all, for him, improving his strength is the most important goal.

As if he guessed what Lin An was thinking, Chu An shook his head slightly and said directly:

"Under normal circumstances, there is really no need to rush. It can also be launched next month."

"But the war zone confrontation is about to begin, so it must be done in advance. The food crisis will definitely break out in advance. We need satellites to guide survivors to avoid the tide of corpses!"

Um?

Lin An was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding the connection between the two. According to Chu An and his original calculations, the food crisis would break out in about three months. What does this have to do with the start of the war zone competition?

How could it be so far in advance?

The next second, Chu An briefly explained:

"It's very simple. During the war zone competition, mutants and zombies will not attack various safe zones under the control of the system. It is a rare period of peace."

"But similarly, during the war zone competition, there will definitely be a large number of high-level awakened people entering."

"Lin An, think about it. As all the forces, including the main combat forces in the major safety zones, have entered the competition, how can the survivors who stay outside have the strength to obtain supplies? Without high-level leadership, the harvest will be less.

So pitiful."

"One plus and one minus, the food crisis will inevitably break out in advance! Don't forget, this competition does not indicate that the time flow rate is different!"

"This means that no one knows how long the situation without high-level will last!"

"If you go in for longer than a certain period, various forces may even break out into riots! In a vicious cycle, the situation will only get worse."

Lin An's eyes narrowed after hearing this, and he instantly understood what Chu An meant.

Just like dominoes, the lack of high-end combat power will trigger a series of chain reactions!

From the safe zone in the Qinghai War Zone, we can see how miserable a safe zone can be without high-end combat power.

Not only is it difficult to go to the territory of high-level mutants to find supplies, the tasks that high-level awakeners can receive in the safe zone generally have much more rewards than those of lower levels. For a third-level person, the harvest from the next dungeon can at least be enough.

Easily feed thousands of people.

Seeing that Lin An understood the thorny nature of the problem, Chu An stuffed the empty nutrient solution back into his pocket and spoke seriously:

"As for how to launch a rocket\"

\"Considering the serious interference of electronic equipment, it is difficult to achieve precise control. I plan to assemble a simple version of the three-stage launcher from the satellite base."

"The first half of the lift-off is carried to a high altitude by manpower, the middle half is carried to the edge of the atmosphere by a psychic fighter, and the second half is carried into low-Earth orbit by a booster!"

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