global cataclysm doomsday game

[Amoeba] Dungeon World, Day 1, 6.01pm.

The third floor of Boca Hotel.

After finalizing the information for the Lemmings to obtain the special envoy of the Trojan Safe Zone before 7.30, Lin An turned to ask other questions.

"I'm curious about a question."

"Aren't you afraid of zombies?"

"Or is it that the zombie tide won't take the initiative to attack you?"

Since entering the wilderness, Lin An has not seen a zombie, not even a corpse.

This is not common sense.

The wandering corpses seemed to be confined within the city.

It stands to reason that slave-catching teams and material-searching teams will more or less attract zombies after entering the city, thus gathering a tide of zombies to attack.

But, no.

Especially the scene outside Polaka.

The slave caves, home to hundreds of thousands of people, were undefended.

This is simply a piece of fat in the open air.

Moreover, the guards in the city are extremely lazy, and even the most critical checkpoints are in place.

Isn’t Polaka City afraid of people infected with the zombie virus?

After hearing Lin An's question, Lemming was shocked.

The adults in front of me don't even know this common sense. Sure enough, they are not from other safe zones or military forces.

After thinking about things, he organized his words and replied with some uncertainty:

"My lord, that's it."

"We? The zombie tide here is a fixed attack."

"We attack three times a year, each time at a fixed time."

"That is to say, since two years ago, the tide of corpses has only appeared every four months."

"And the place where it appears is fixed."

"Did you notice that when we entered the wilderness, there was an area that was very desolate and devoid of grass?"

"The zombie wave that Polaka faced came from that direction."

He pointed out the window, indicating that it was to the west:

"Each tide of corpses is about two to three hundred thousand, so it doesn't put much pressure on us."

"The next zombie attack will be in about a month."

"At other times, the zombies will stay in the city and will not move around at will."

"As for the reason..."

The lemming shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands:

"Perhaps the higher-ups will know? Anyway, little people like us just eat and wait to die every day."

Lin An frowned.

According to the description of Lemmings, the zombies in the amoeba world are like a tower defense game?

Fixed time, fixed amount appears.

No wonder people here are not worried about zombie riots at all.

only.

No matter how you think about it, such a weird zombie wave seems to be commanded by a mutant.

And the implication of Lemmings is that this may be the case in other safe zones.

There are countless safe zones, large and small, and each one is attacked by a separate zombie wave.

There is no command behind this, even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't believe it.

Lin An sighed softly, it seemed that the secrets of this world still had to start from the top.

Seeing that there was no problem that Lemming knew about, Lin An nodded and told him to go out directly and get the information about the Trojan envoy.

"Click-click"

After the lemming went out respectfully, he didn't realize that Lin An had given him a trace of spiritual power.

Beside the window, there is a hustle and bustle on the street.

Lin An lowered his head and thought:

There are only two points to get clues now.

First, the danger is unknown, but apparently there is no high-end combat power in this world.

Second, it is suspected that there is a mutant command behind the zombie tide, or there is a special existence.

Lin An carefully read the information in the mission, but felt that there was no way to start.

Infer according to common sense.

The only way to break this world is to integrate all the forces and then use a large number of troops and nuclear weapons to clear out the zombies.

The only difficulty is that it takes time and effort, but the task does not give a time limit.

He has a time limit, but there is no awakened person who has also entered the [Amoeba] in Huang Shaohua's mouth.

But they still couldn't come out alive, which means that the difficulty is not there.

Especially beings at the peak of the third level can die in a short time, and the horror hidden in it is simply unbelievable.

Catastrophe, zombies...

In the mission description (an undercurrent surges...)

Could it be that the crisis in this dungeon world hasn't been revealed yet? Is it just being accumulated secretly?

After a certain period of time, it will naturally explode?

But why do first-level awakened people live longer than third-level ones?

Even if it is better than escaping, it is still possible to escape at the third level.

Lin An looked over the mission information over and over again, trying to piece together the clues.

Gao Tian calmed down after smoking and saw his frown.

Team voice:

"Team Lin, are you still thinking about the [Amoeba] copy issue?"

He sighed softly, followed Lin An to stand by the window, and said with some uncertainty:

"Captain Lin, I seem to have discovered a detail."

"What details?"

Lin An came back from his thoughts and looked at him with some doubts.

Gao Tian lowered his head and pursed his lips, then hesitantly said:

"Captain Lin, this world seems very...clean?"

Xiong Hanzi, who was resting in bed, heard the word clean and stared at Gao Tian as if he had seen a ghost:

"clean!?"

"You've just been f*cking disgusted, and you're telling me that this world is clean?"

"He, he, has never seen this disgusting place!"

"That shit picker downstairs is fucking eating maggots!"

Lin An helplessly waved his hand to stop Zhang Tie's nagging and motioned for Gao Tian to continue.

Gao Tian looked embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly:

"That's not what I meant, I meant that there seems to be no zombie corpses in this world..."

"Captain Lin, although we didn't encounter any zombies along the way, when we were in the city, I did some observation and it seems that I didn't see any zombie corpses."

"And we didn't see any corpses when we passed by the wasteland where the lemmings said they were fighting off the tide of corpses, right?"

"Zombie corpses are difficult to dispose of. I don't believe that people in this world will cremate and clean every zombie corpse!"

"Four attacks a year! Each time there are hundreds of thousands of corpses! The corpses left behind are millions!"

Lin An's eyes moved slightly, and he caught a clue in an instant.

Zhang Tie was stunned after hearing this. He touched his forehead uncertainly and replied:

"Could it be that they were all used to raise maggots?"

"Isn't that Lin Ruolan raising corpses to feed maggots?"

"Maybe someone here dragged the body back?"

Gao Tian blinked and couldn't help being disgusted by Zhang Tie's statement.

I saw Lin An tapping his fingertips on the window sill, and then slowly spoke:

"Gao Tian, ​​go downstairs and tie someone up. Zhang Tie, go and ask Lin Ruolan to come over."

What Xiong Hanzi said is not impossible, so just check it out.

If the zombie corpses here were not used to raise maggots, then the meaning behind them would be intriguing.

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