global cataclysm doomsday game

Not everyone knew that Death Dou wanted to surround and kill him.

Many news are only discussed secretly at high levels, and even some small war zones are not eligible to participate in anonymous meetings.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary trialists, Lin An, who can shine in two trials and even get first place, is obviously worthy of their attention.

"Sir Lin An, Miss Fiona, do you want to form a team with us?"

A friendly smile appeared on his face.

A middle-aged man with a thin stature and a short staff on his waist carefully sat cross-legged next to Lin An, and then pointed at a young man with sunken eyes behind him.

"Although I don't know what the content of this trial is, I think it would be right if there are more people."

Swallowing, the man with the short staff subconsciously glanced at Fiona's face.

"I am Agassi, the Awakened One of the European Union, the Xantia Theater. Of course, we only belong to the Nordic Theater in name only."

Somewhat embarrassed, the man with the short staff looked at Lin An expectantly after finishing speaking.

For humble subordinates like them, Lin An and Fiona are simply big shots in their eyes.

His willpower attribute is very low, and it can be said that all the equipment collected by the entire safe zone has pushed him to the edge of qualification.

There is no rejection and no consent.

In silence.

Lin An's eyes were fixed forward. In the dark corner of the living room, there was an old woman with a stooped figure, sitting quietly as if fixed on a chair.

She was facing an iron bucket, with some firelight coming out of the bucket, stretching out her wrinkled, ginger-like hands above the flames, roasting them stiffly.

The tongue of fire licked her palm, making a sizzling sound.

It wasn't that far away, and Lin An could even smell a faint smell of burning.

If he hadn't heard her voice before entering the door, Lin An would have thought she was dead.

No one around the awakened people paid attention to this. Obviously, they were accustomed to everything here.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged into Fiona's heart.

She couldn't help blurting out and asked the bearded man with a short staff:

"How long have you been here?"

She saw it, piled in the corner of the living room, hidden in the shadows, and the bones that had been gnawed clean.

Silence, silence.

Fiona's question seemed to make him hesitate.

The rest of the people, except for Lin An who showed anger when he first entered, stared at him and Fiona for a second, then dispersed and sat on the floor.

Many people, some even a little dull, kept banging their heads against the wall behind them in depression.

Amidst the crackling sound of firewood, a white-haired young man leaning against the wall slowly turned his head and stared at her:

"21 days and 6 hours."

After saying that, he grinned and showed an inexplicable smile:

"You guys are lucky."

"Come now."

Fiona was stunned when she heard the sound, and strong vigilance suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Lin An, who had been silent for a long time, also frowned for a moment:

"21 days? No food?"

"There is a problem with the system and the task is not released?"

"So you are cannibals?"

The reaction speed was extremely fast. After thinking for a moment, Lin An stared directly at the man with the short staff:

"wrong."

"It is impossible for the system not to issue tasks."

"So"

"Someone killed other people before the mission started. As a result, the mission did not have enough people and could not be started."

"So you're stuck here?"

"Only when the number of people is gathered can we start the mission and solve the current situation?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound, obviously not expecting Lin An to react so quickly.

Sitting next to him, the man with the short staff opened his mouth in surprise:

"How did you know?"

They didn't tell any information, and no one had the strength to explain it to Lin An.

In other words, they don't want to mention what happened here.

"It's very simple."

The tone is calm.

Lin An glanced at the bones piled in the corner:

"Before I came in, you said you had been waiting for a long time. (It's just you)"

"There are many of you, but you are all sitting here, which means the mission has never started."

"Obviously, you have received, or the system stipulates, a mission that requires a certain number of people to start."

"Combined with your obviously disappointed expressions when you saw Fiona and I alone."

"That means there are still not enough people."

Lin An frowned slightly at the old man who was warming his fingers over the fire like a sculpture:

"She should be a mission NPC, right?"

"You are so indifferent to her abnormality, does it mean that she barely communicates and interacts with you?"

"Without additional information, you can only wait."

After a moment of pause, Lin An turned his gaze back:

"It has human bones and is very clean."

"You obviously wanted to wait for someone, but someone died again."

"You also clearly know the number of people who have started the mission."

"That can only mean that when there were enough people at the beginning, someone maliciously killed other people and ruined the mission process."

"And the NPCs don't care about you."

"If my guess is correct."

"In that pile of bones, there should be the original murderer."

Listening to Lin An's calm analysis, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look.

That's right, the mission requires 30 people.

That old woman wouldn't say anything except that you're here.

And 21 days ago, when the mission was about to begin, a "madman" killed one person inexplicably.

Before the "crazy" awakened person wanted to kill someone, everyone had to work together to kill him.

But then, they desperately discovered that there were not enough people.

In addition, the system has not replenished the trialists, causing them to be completely trapped here.

His eyes flashed, and the man with the short staff became more enthusiastic, with a sad smile on his face:

"That's right."

"After you arrive, there is still one person left to start the trial."

"What a shame."

"We've searched all around here, but there's nothing."

"In other words, we don't dare to go out."

Angrily, he hammered the wooden floor weakly, and Agassi, the stick man, swallowed hard and licked his lips.

As a conditioned reaction, Fiona remembered how everyone swallowed saliva instinctively when they saw her, and their expressions instantly became ugly.

"ah!"

Agassi noticed Fiona's cold gaze and waved his hands repeatedly:

"You don't have to worry."

"No matter how hungry we are, we will never eat people. After all, no one knows when the awakened ones will appear next."

"If we don't start the mission and end the trial, everyone will die."

After that, he leaned against the wall slumped:

"This damn system"

"We can only pray now. The last awakened person should come over quickly."

"I don't know why we have to send a group of people away every once in a while."

Turning his head, he smiled ingratiatingly:

"Your Excellency Lin An."

"Thank you to the system for sending you here. It gave us some hope, otherwise we would have gone crazy."

"Hey-hey-hey"

In the darkness, the laughter was scary.