My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 148 147. Telephone Rescue

The dust stirred up by his breathing mixed with the white steam exhaled by Su Hong, becoming more and more chaotic and gloomy, like gloomy clouds in the dark sky.

He just moved, and the air in the room that had been stagnant for a long time began to flow.

The mutant mice in the nest seemed to sense the intrusion of unexpected visitors and made weak squeaks, which were said to be warnings, but they were weak.

They had not eaten for a long time, and they could only survive until now thanks to their immortal bodies. Even if Su Hong moved his fingers, he could crush them to death.

He raised his wrist, and the terminal screen lit up and ran normally, but there was a red cross in the upper right corner, indicating that the terminal was not connected to the network.

The good news was that it did not crash due to the extremely low temperature.

The terminal in his hand was customized. In order to be able to use it in severe cold weather, he specifically emphasized that the factory owner should strengthen the battery capacity, cold resistance and stability of the terminal.

"The space here is too closed. Let's go out and see. If we can contact Wang Chengzhi and the others, the simulation will be much easier."

Su Hong ignored the mutant mice shivering behind him. These creatures lived too comfortably. They didn't even have the power of the first level of immortality. Even if they were killed, the experience would only be a drizzle.

He pressed his hand on the cold door handle. The door didn't move at all. There was a thick layer of frost on it. The cold feeling penetrated through the fist armor and penetrated into the palm of his hand.

"Fire."

A ray of flame dispelled the coldness, bloomed in his palm, dyed the white frost on the door red, and the whole door began to emit white steam.

In just a few seconds, when he turned the door handle again, the door opened smoothly. The whistling cold wind blew from the balcony and poured back into the storage room. The temperature in the room dropped instantly, causing the mice in the nest to shiver.

Su Hong glanced at the bed, closed the door, and walked towards Wang Chengzhi's home.

In Wang Chengzhi's room, Su Hong found his diary again.

The contents of the diary were roughly the same as the last time he saw it, but some details of the diary had changed, and there were a few more pages.

"November 26, sunny day, the troops that had been heading north returned, and with them came the survivors in the green pickup truck."

"Those knights were dressed very handsomely, wearing knight armor and driving motorcycles in the convoy. I heard that they were the Templars returning from the north."

"PS: Actually, I don't really understand what the Templars are."

After the attack by the cult was resolved by Su Hong, Wang Chengzhi did not mention it in his diary.

His actions changed history and changed the observer's view of this period of history.

"On December 11, it was cloudy. A big event happened. A corps called the Undead Blade was wiped out in the wild. All the dead were undead. The cause of death is still under investigation."

"On December 14, it was rainy. By chance, I got the contact information of Professor Yang of the Knights Templar from the Alliance. My senior brother said that the Firebringer was related to them, so I talked to him more."

"Professor Yang mentioned that the spies in the Temple had unusual behavior recently. They seemed to be covering up the destruction of the Undead Blade."

"I suddenly realized that this matter was not simple."

"On December 23, Professor Yang thought that his investigation had alarmed those strange guys, and it seemed that something bad was going to happen."

"On December 24, it was cloudy. Li Jinjin, the head of the Protz family, died in the shelter. It is said that the dead Because he died by suicide."

"But my senior sister brought me different news. Li Jinjin's death does not seem to be an accident. The Protz family has been very close to the Knights Templar recently, and Li Jinjin seems to be implicated."

"Who killed him?"

"These guys are too arrogant. Aren't they afraid of attracting the Alliance's investigation?"

"January 1, senior brother, the new year has arrived. I am still looking at the prosperous neon lights in the distance in the cold ruins. I think it will take you a long time to come back."

"I heard that Knight Scott's apprentice was threatened by some unknown people. I plan to go and see the situation. With my strength of the second level of immortality, I should be able to deal with most situations."

The diary turned to the last page. Wang Chengzhi returned to the community in 2030 and brought him the shadow amulet.

Su Hong took out the amulet hidden in the shadow, looked at the diary in his hand, frowned and thought deeply.

"First, the Undead Blade was destroyed in the wild, then Li Jinjin was killed, and Anna was threatened... What are these guys trying to hide?"

And the thing that worried him the most still happened. The Dawn Cult not only planted spies in the Knights Templar, but their power was intertwined and seemed to be quite large.

According to Wang Chengzhi's description, these spies seemed to have a lot of weight in the alliance.

"It's complicated... It seems that the Dawn Cult had ambushed into the alliance a long time ago."

Su Hong put down the diary and explored the game interface.

The information of the firebenders was similar to the last time, without much change, only Li Dian's disaster level was increased to 47.

Su Hong tried to contact the can with the spider man's head, but the noisy turbulent sound was still returned to him.

"Strange, if the can contacted Chengzhi according to my instructions, the result should not be like this."

He sank in his heart, and had a vague ominous premonition.

"Open the communication."

Su Hong raised his wrist and entered the twelve-digit communication key that Wang Chengzhi gave him.

After the key input is completed, the terminal prompts, "Connecting to the disaster host, please wait."

"it works."

Su Hong was shocked and stared at the screen.

The progress bar read quickly, but disappointingly, the communication connection failed.

"The communication request has timed out. Please confirm with the contactee in person and agree on a communication time."

Su Hong was speechless.

If he could confirm with Wang Chengzhi face to face, he would make a damn phone call.

"Where's Xu Yanrui, can I get in touch?"

Su Hong entered the secret key given by Xu Yanrui and sent a communication request to the disaster host again.

Time passed by minute by second, and an arrow kept rotating on the communication request interface, but the miracle did not come after all. The communication request timeout prompt popped up on the screen again.

"Is it a human problem or a disaster host problem?"

Su Hong was about to give up, but he still entered the last secret key, which was given to him by Li Dian.

After experiencing the first two request timeouts, he actually no longer had any hope.

But fate always likes to play tricks. The progress of the communication request that he didn't care about suddenly reached 100%, and a noisy voice came from the other side.

Connected?

Su Hong's heart was fluctuating, and he forced himself to calm down and said: "I am Sun Ye, please answer if you hear me."

The noise on the other end became quieter, and a man's steady and emotionless voice came from the terminal.

"Cultist, please contact me again at 10 o'clock the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, the man hung up the terminal communication directly.