I play games in the wasteland world

"Hey, why are you in a daze? I'm talking about you!"

As soon as Wen Ruo closed his eyelids and prepared to go to the appointment with Duke Zhou, he heard a murmur in his ears. It was noisy and chaotic. He felt a headache, and then a rough voice sounded like thunder in his ears.

[It’s so annoying, and it prevents anyone from having a good night’s sleep. 】

He opened his eyes suddenly, wanting to see who was playing a prank. The sight in front of him made Wen Ruo wake up with a stomach full of anger.

Under the gray sky, one can see the ruins. The high-tech building was broken in the middle, and the remaining parts were full of cracks and were in danger. The collapsed ruins were intertwined with each other, and a few green plants sprouted from time to time in the gaps.

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He was in a group of about 20 people, who seemed to be either old, weak or sick, with only four or five young people, advancing slowly with the crowd.

The speaker was standing next to him. He was a fierce and strong man, wearing a black and white uniform. He was tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with a calloused mouth. He held a gun in his hand and wore a wolf badge on his chest. See Wen Ruo.

After coming back to his senses, the strong man looked away and looked at the other people in the team.

【Is this a dream?】

Wen Ruo pinched himself calmly. It hurt, but he didn't wake up - ruling out the possibility that he was in a dream.

Next, Wen Ruo looked left and right, facing the strong man's fierce gaze that turned back due to Wen Ruo's actions, and carefully looked around the surrounding environment, including the sky above his head, and the ground he stepped on with his toes.

There are no cameras, no audience is visible, and the environment is close to 100% realistic - excluding pranks.

Finally, he glanced at the gun in the strong man's hand and the four or five armed men around him who were dressed like the strong man.

The Type 81 7.62mm automatic rifle is a bit old - the possibility of kidnapping and human trafficking cannot be ruled out.

Based on this assumption, and looking at the dozen old, weak, sick and disabled people ahead, we can conclude without analysis that the costs are not worth the benefits at all.

The probability of kidnapping is infinitely close to 0.

So, eliminating all possibilities, the remaining answer is:

【Have you traveled through time?】

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The strong man next to Wen Ruo was dissatisfied with Wen Ruo's little actions. These refugees always wanted to hide behind others and enjoy the peace that life brings. It was the right decision for the base not to let them in. This was what I hated the most.

people.

As he thought about it, he felt that Wen Ruo was moving too slowly. His inner prejudice made him subconsciously reach out and push Wen Ruo.

"hurry up!"

It didn't look like he was exerting much force, but Wen Ruo couldn't stand it because his current body was too fragile and he staggered when he was pushed.

Wen Ruo, who was sure that he had traveled through time, did not angrily challenge the strong man. This was uneconomical behavior. The current task was to understand the current situation, rather than becoming the target of public criticism. Wen Ruo stayed rational and continued to move forward with the team.

【The current situation does not look good.】

Ruins, armed men, guns, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled. Combining these factors together, it will not be a good start no matter how you think about it.

On the contrary, the strong man seemed to feel a little guilty because of his own impulse, and he cursed and said:

"After passing through the door in front, you will enter the scope of this dungeon. The minimum number of participants is 20 people. Although some people participate voluntarily, some people do not, but at this point, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to accept the reality.

, think carefully about how to clear the copy.

For the sake of being a colleague, I will also give you some suggestions."

The strong man glanced at Wen Ruo and saw that she was listening attentively, and continued:

"Calm down, rational, and alive. These are the necessary qualities for those who pass the level. Some people are not in good health and need to use their brains when encountering problems. Most of the dungeons are not combat-type. If you are lucky, you can pass the level only by using your brain.

, of course, provided you have brains."

"Furthermore, the promise of the base still counts. If you can successfully come out of this copy, the base will allow you to become a formal resident and have your own house in the city."

[Dungeon, minimum number of participants, combat type, base, customs clearance, official residents. 】

Wen Ruo extracted key words from the strong man's words. It seemed that he had entered a world completely different from modern society. It looked like a world after some kind of disaster, and there were also copies that could not be explained by science.

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If we refer to the novels Wen Ruo has read in the modern world, then the dungeon should have an elimination mechanism that requires certain clearance conditions, and in the process, people will continue to die, and those who finally clear the level will receive certain rewards.

In the final analysis, just like various explicit and invisible examinations in modern society, the essence is still a selection. The outstanding ones survive and the losers are eliminated. Whether you rely on your own strength or steal other people's achievements, if you pass, you will be promoted.

From then on, the spring breeze brought joy to the horse's hoofs, and I saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Wen Ruo thought about the significance of this selection and what kind of existence led this selection?

"With that said, let's go through the door in front in an orderly manner and enter the dungeon." After the strong man finished speaking, he waved his hand to indicate that others could enter the dungeon.

In front of everyone, a door suddenly stood in the air, and a few big words floated in the air above the door:

Copy【No Survivors】

Minimum number of people to open: 20

Current number of copies: 0/20

After the strong man finished speaking, the remaining armed men raised their guns and pointed them at the crowd, as if to prevent anyone from temporarily going back on their word.

Several young people stood together in front of the crowd, looking at each other. It seemed that the alliance had been formed on the road. One of them, a young man with short black hair, in his twenties, and an honest face, took the lead to step forward, put his hand on the doorknob, and paused for a few seconds.

Seconds, unscrew it, and step into the door.

The remaining three young men also entered behind the door. Seeing this, the others did not hesitate any longer, as there were guns pointed at them from behind.

Wen Ruo was not in a hurry. She was at the end of the team and was exploring the golden finger of time travel. Logically speaking, the chosen time traveler would have some special skills that could be called bugs.

[What about the system? Where is the standard system for the time-traveling protagonist? System, little cutie, my golden finger!]

Wen Ruo shouted several times in his heart, but remained silent without any response.

...

If it were in an animation, six small black dots should fly over Wen Ruo's head at this time.

Wen Ruo felt again to see if there was anything extra on her body, such as a bracelet, necklace, or ring. No.

...

Feel again whether any new organs have appeared in the body, such as the Dantian or the spiritual sea.

The result is also no.

Rubbish time travel, three no products. You don’t even want to give me a popular science about another world!

After a while, the people in front had already entered behind the door one after another, and it was Wen Ruo's turn.

She approached the door and put her right hand on the doorknob. It felt no different from an ordinary doorknob. From the side, it was just a door floating in the air.

Viewed from the front, the scene behind the door is blurry, like a person with a thousand degrees of myopia who suddenly takes off his glasses and wants to see but can't see anything clearly.

Wen Ruo found that he didn't feel any fear, raised his legs, took a step, and entered the door.

[It has been detected that the number of players reaches 20/20, and the copy has been successfully loaded. This copy is "No Survivors"]

When you step inside the door, your eyes will be dark at first, and then gradually become brighter. Everyone is in a separate space.

[Copy scene under construction]

A figure was quietly waiting for the dungeon to be built in the blank area. Suddenly, a special system prompt sounded.

[Only one person can know this notification, this copy is "No Survivors"

Your identity is:Judge

introduce:

1. The judge can try two people every night and choose whether to die or not.

2. One person died that day and the judge was unable to conduct the trial at night.

3. If more than two people die that day, the judge can enter a crazy state at night

4. After nightfall, if there are more than two people in the room, the judge will be summoned and an additional trial can be conducted.

Conditions for passing the level: Kill all players except the judge himself

Remark:

1. It is considered night after 7 pm.

2. After falling into a state of madness, the judge obtains the prop ‘Judgment Revolver’. At the same time, the sanity value gradually decreases and the force value increases. The duration depends on the judge’s own sanity value. After exiting the crazy state, he will enter a de-strength period.]

After listening to the system rules silently, the figure seemed to smile.

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Turning the perspective back to Wen Ruo, after stepping through the door, Wen Ruo entered a vast white space and waited.

[Copy scene under construction]

During this period, Wen Ruo thought about the possibility of returning to the original world. From the known situation:

First, she heard a chaotic whisper, which gave her a splitting headache, but the memory of that language was blurred in Wen Ruo's memory, and only the pain was very clear.

Then, he opened his eyes and came into this world.

The sense of déjà vu in the wasteland after the disaster, a group of teammates with no fighting ability, a copy beyond the scope of scientific explanation.

"Hey, the information we currently have is too little, so we are very passive."

Wen Ruo smacked her teeth, but the panic of ordinary people did not appear on her. Wen Ruo was still able to maintain her rationality and think:

The next thing to do is to collect information and find a way to leave the dungeon. It is best not to come forward, so as not to expose yourself as a novice and be targeted by others as a scapegoat. As for exploring the reason for your own time travel, that is to leave this dungeon.

You can only continue to consider the issue after obtaining a copy.