global cataclysm doomsday game

Ye Ning quickly interrupted the mechanical system and sat quietly with his eyes closed to relax.

With memories of his past life, he has already memorized these information by heart.

He now needs to adjust his condition to its peak and try to survive the awakening of his talent later.

Talent level determines the life and death of players in this game.

In the awakening later, the longer the will persists, the stronger the talent will be gained.

In his previous life, Ye Ning was just an eighteen-year-old boy when he entered the game, and was just as restless and panicked as everyone else.

Under the terrible mental pressure, he only obtained the most common D-level talent.

In the following three years, I could only struggle on the edge of death because of my poor talent.

With a life like an ant, it was extremely difficult for him to just stay alive, let alone bring supplies back to reality.

Since the death game began, food in reality has become extremely precious.

People were killing each other for food, and there was chaos.

His parents, who were already in poor health, died of hunger, and the younger sister survived alone in the chaos, not even waiting for him to return to reality for the first time.

In this life, he must become stronger to prevent tragedy from happening again.

"Buzz!"

"Start talent awakening, and the awakening process can be terminated at any time."

After the novice introduction, strange fluctuations pressed on everyone's hearts, and their breathing gradually became faster.

Like a pair of pokers squeezing the heart.

Ye Ning silently endured the pressure, this was just the beginning.

After fifteen seconds, the pressure increased.

Some players began to have difficulty breathing and had bulging veins.

"It's over! I can't take it anymore."

The first player who chose to quit appeared. He was thin and waving his hands in panic.

A white light flashes and the player who chooses to terminate is teleported out of the lobby.

Thirty seconds later, the pressure increased again.

A large number of players began to turn blue, and their hands and feet could not stop shaking.

The pressure from their souls caused them extreme pain, as if their flesh and blood were being torn apart, and even breathing was torture.

"quit!"

"I also...quit..."

More than half of the players chose to quit, feeling that they had reached their limit.

A white light flashed, and the hall instantly became empty.

"Who are you anyway?"

"The picture I saw is what will definitely happen in the future. I have verified it many times."

"Unless you find the critical moment, it's almost impossible to change."

"The talent of predicting the future is actually useless. I don't know why. Many times I want to change the future."

"But except for some small things, bigger things are difficult to change, no matter how hard I try."

"and"

The little policewoman's voice was trembling, and she looked sideways at Lin An:

"I predict that the scene I will see will not last more than a month!"

"It could even be tomorrow!"

Lin An suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him:

"You're lying! You said you verified it many times, and you said it wouldn't take more than a month."

"But it's only been half a month since the apocalypse broke out. How can you verify what happened half a month later?"

"Don't tell me that you have this ability before the end!"

"and."

"Now that we have seen the future, how can we not change it?"

"Is it possible that if you saw a person being attacked by zombies, after locking him up, zombies could still appear in front of him instantly?"

Lin An only felt inexplicably irritable.

Turn yourself into a demon within a month? Then kill a large number of humans to find something?

Maybe even tomorrow?

He didn't want to hear any more of this nonsense.

In the future, it may happen that you kill someone to find something.

But becoming a demon?

How is this possible.

In the late post-apocalyptic period of the past life, demon-like creatures did appear.

But there are fundamental differences between humans and demons.

It’s impossible for him to somehow mutate into a monster, right?

The talent has been solidified, and it is impossible to transform into a creature like a demon because of the talent.

Yun Lin was aroused by his murderous intention and subconsciously explained:

"I didn't say that I verified things one month from now, but that I verified the future in a short period of time."

"And I don't know if it can't be changed."

"But, at least in the face of great danger, I have never succeeded in changing."

"I once wanted to predict whether there would be any danger when Yuntian went out to search for food.

"In the end, I saw him being chased by mutants."

"I asked him not to go out that day and we stayed in the house."

"However, the ending has not changed."

"Mutants suddenly appeared around the community, and we were forced to flee there."

"And the one-month limit is because when I watch the picture, I feel like I am in another world."

"In the void, I can feel that time has not passed very long."

"That's why I said that your transformation into a devil happened recently, and there is a high probability that it cannot be changed."

After hearing this, Lin An suppressed the irritability in his heart:

"Then since it is almost impossible to change the future, if you want to predict whether there is any danger from me, isn't that pointless?"

"So what if you see it? There's nothing you can do about it."

"Don't you think your statement is contradictory?"

Instinctively, Lin An tried to find loopholes in Yun Lin's logic to prove that she was lying.

Yun Lin was stunned when she heard the sound, with a Shanshan look on her face:

"I"

"I didn't think much about it at the time."

"I just used the skills out of habit. If there is really danger, I don't know what to do."

"It's better to see it than not to see it. What if it can be changed?"

Lin An was speechless, feeling affection for this little policewoman was just a professional habit.

The police academy education she received made her subconsciously try it out.

But essentially, she never thought about the danger after joining.

She has no wariness about people.

That's right.

She had the idea of ​​​​joining the team first and then using her skills to see what was going on.

This idea is simply wrong.

The correct thing to do is to run away as far as possible.

"Plasma clusters and ball lightning can reach temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees!"

Hearing the middle-aged researcher's question, everyone came back to their senses in shock.

Yes, they were also surprised by this at first, but the idea provided by Chu An made them so excited that they suddenly went off track.

In the excitement of the discussion, I almost forgot that the strangest thing among the psychic nuclear bombs is not the nuclear bomb, but Xuan Haicheng!

Einstein condensate, a form of material existence that only exists in theory!

In layman's terms, Chu An turned a living person into a pure energy body, a "ghost"!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Haicheng, his daughter, Gao Tian and others in the conference room stared straight at Chu An.

They are more concerned about what Xuan Hai has become than the theories they didn't understand before.

Especially for Xuan Haichen himself, if it were not for his own thinking, he would not even be sure whether he was alive or dead. An extremely strange feeling, perhaps something that humans have never felt before, constantly impacted his three views.

Under the spotlight, Chu An nodded slightly, took out an energy bar from his pocket, and spoke calmly:

"It's very simple."