Real Apocalypse Game

Chapter 147: Act 3: Sword of Heroes

Jeff continued with a look of reverence:

"The Savior has saved the world from danger several times, but he is extremely mysterious. The dragon sees its head but not its tail. What this statue is sculpted is the first time the Savior appeared in front of the Salvation Army. It is said to be on the edge of a corn field. , the savior revealed the truth of the whole world and the universe to the earliest group of savior armies, known in history as field preaching."

Shen Feng was silent, the scene in the sculpture in front of him was exactly the scene where he first appeared in the "Real Doomsday Game 1.0" to reveal the truth of the doomsday to those elite players.

Unexpectedly, in this parallel world, all this was hailed as a holy miracle.

"What happened later? Why didn't the savior defeat Grey Tide and save the world?" Shen Feng continued.

With a sad look on Jeff's face, he said: "Then the Savior suddenly disappeared... Some Salvation Army soldiers speculated that the Savior may have encountered an accident or was disappointed with human civilization, so he went into hiding... But he has already spread the battle. The spark of fire, when the gray tide broke out, the Salvation Army never stopped fighting! His spirit and soul will live here forever!"

When it came to the last sentence, Jeff's eyes seemed to have a light flickering.

Shen Feng nodded and said nothing.

He must find out the real reason for the disappearance of himself in the end of the Grey Tide, and avoid repeating the same mistakes.

After the introduction, Jeff greeted Shen Feng and went to patrol first.

Accompanying Shen Feng for this part is not only out of enthusiasm, but also to observe the character of this outsider.

So far, it seems to be a normal person.

After all, in this cruel apocalyptic environment, human beings have a common enemy, the gray tide. No matter how vicious people are, they will put away their anti-social personality after they come to live here.

If you really don't know how to lift, there will naturally be bullets from the security guards.

"Go to the city hall to register your identity file, they also have a camera there, you can take pictures for you, so that no one remembers it after you die." Jeff said from a distance, "the city hall is just a few dozen dozen in front. If you have nowhere to sleep at night, you can find a temporary empty room.”

After listening to Jeff, Shen Feng realized that there were some bicycles parked on the surrounding streets.

Some of these bikes are still brand new, obviously not long after they were made.

Every now and then someone gets on a bike and sets off, or leaves a bike somewhere.

Similar to bike sharing.

Only here, it is obviously public property, and no one has it for himself.

Obviously, in the cemetery city of Grey Tide Cemetery, because it is in danger at any time, people have played down the concept of private ownership. Coupled with the relatively sufficient sources of food, many things have become public property.

After all, what if you own more property?

Maybe everything will be swallowed up by the grey tide the next day.

Looking around, most of the people he could see had kind smiles, and they were very sincere and helpful to each other.

Under the weight of the gray tide and the lack of resources, these surviving humans have instead erupted in great solidarity.

Everyone understands that only by uniting together and performing their respective duties can the operation of the grave city be guaranteed to the greatest extent, and the time engulfed by the gray tide can be delayed as much as possible.

After all, no one knows if there will be a day when those nanomachine clusters will no longer be afraid of electromagnetic pulses.

At that time, they will also not escape the fate of being swallowed.

town Hall.

This is a good place...

Those photo files were extremely important to Shen Feng.

"Jingwei, do you remember the appearance of Arthur Seldon? Deduce the appearance of his descendants."

"No problem, it's all trivial." Jingwei said confidently.

When I entered Galen Seldon's chief consul's office, there were two pictures on the wall, pictures of Arthur Seldon and his wife.

To deduce the appearance of the offspring through two direct blood relatives, for Jingwei, the difficulty is similar to that of a doctoral student doing elementary school math problems.

Shen Feng got on a bicycle and swayed towards the city hall.

The entire tomb city is tens of kilometers long, but it is actually not very large.

Especially for Shen Feng, who has undergone special physical evolution.

Moreover, the city hall is not far from the town where he is located.

In addition to inquiring about the direction and checking the customs of the grave city, it took more than three hours for Shen Feng to come to the city hall of the grave city.

There is no difference between day and night, and people judge the time entirely by a few towering mechanical clocks.

When Shen Feng came to the city hall, it was already midnight here, and the staff inside had already closed their doors for get off work.

The entire grave city has become very quiet, and most of the people have fallen asleep.

The door isn't even locked here. After all, generally speaking, no one would want to hit those files. After all, it doesn't make any sense at all.

Just like a living person's epitaph, just in case.

Shen Feng pushed in the door and quickly found the location of the archives.

All the files are neatly arranged, using handmade paper.

And that precious camera, and the city hall's computer and other electronic equipment were placed in a room, and the whole room was sealed with lead to block the electromagnetic pulse from outside and protect these electronic equipment.

This place itself is also the place with the weakest electromagnetic pulse in the entire grave city, so it is all preserved.

Shen Feng took a deep breath and started flipping through the volumes of archives.

Everyone's files are just a piece of paper, linked with other people's files into a booklet.

Shen Feng directly picked up a file, quickly turned the pages, and only looked at the photos on it.

Each photo stayed in front of his eyes for only a moment, but that was enough.

His silicon-based brain went wild, working with Jingwei to analyze the photos to match the looks of Arthur Horton and his wife.

There are 300 people in each volume, and there are almost 700 volumes in total. It took Shen Feng 30 seconds to read a volume, and it took a whole night. When the door of the city hall rang the footsteps of someone walking in, Shen Feng put it down. After reading the last volume of the file, he took a deep breath and walked out.

Seeing Shen Feng walking out of the archives, the people outside were a little surprised. They asked a few questions, but they didn't get an answer. They just thought it was a weird person.

At this time, Shen Feng had already recorded all the data of more than 200,000 people in his mind. After a night of inputting and sorting, seven people who were suspected to be descendants of Arthur Horton were selected.

The addresses and origins of these people, whether true or false, were all kept in his heart by him.

But without resting all night, his biological brain was also very tired at this time.

I just found an empty house and went to sleep for a while, then exchanged some supplies with a pistol and bullets in my backpack, and ate a meal of fish soup. Searching in the grave city.

The first person he found was an old man who was about to die. Shen Feng chatted with the other party and found out that the other party was a dormant who had been awake for more than ten years. He was already older than Arthur Seldon before going to sleep. .

The second is an optimistic young man, who is a native of the grave city, just carefully observed his appearance and skeleton, Shen Feng found that the other party has Indian blood, and can go back four or five generations, and immediately chose to give up.

The latter few were also less optimistic. Either they were middle-aged women who had just woken up from the dormant chamber for two or three years, or they obviously had characteristics that did not match Arthur Seldon.

Finally, Shen Feng came to a blacksmith shop on the edge of the grave city, looking for the last person with a similar appearance.

A twelve-year-old boy.

An orphan who lives alone.

According to the archives and the people around him, this little boy is a native of the grave city, but last year his parents went out to explore together, it seems that they encountered a construction machine, and he has never returned since then, leaving only this poor child.

Fortunately, the child's self-care ability is very strong, and he has a lot of strength and high understanding. He found a job in the blacksmith shop in the city and was barely able to survive.

"Hello, I want to find Turman, is he here?" Shen Feng stepped into a noisy blacksmith shop and asked.

A shirtless man glanced at him, and then shouted: "Tullman, someone is looking for you!"

Then there was a sound of footsteps, and a boy with a white face and freckles ran out of the inner room.

His eyes were blue, and his expression was a little timid.

The moment he saw this child, Shen Feng knew that this boy was the descendant of Arthur Seldon he was looking for!

so similar!

Not only that, but that intuition and feeling!

Shen Feng smiled slightly and said to Turman, "Tuerman? Can you take a step to speak?"

Turman glanced at Shen Feng curiously, and followed him out of the blacksmith shop.

Although he was only twelve or thirteen years old, Turman seemed to be a little strong at this time because of his life of blacksmithing all the year round.

Shen Feng stared at Turman's eyes and scrutinized the other party, and asked, "Where are you from? Do you remember what happened before you came to the grave city?"

Turman was stunned and asked, "Who are you? I... I have lived in Grave City since I was a child, and I have never left here."

Shen Feng suddenly took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the palm of the little boy, and took a closer look.

Turman was startled, and was about to pull his arm back when Shen Feng released it ahead of time and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm frightened."

At this time, Shen Feng had completely confirmed his judgment.

This feeling is all too familiar.

Turman looked at Shen Feng, turned around and was about to go back to strike the iron, too lazy to pay attention to this weirdo.

At this moment, the entire grave city suddenly sounded loudly!

Then, above the metal dome, black clusters of nanomachines fell directly.

Immediately after landing, it scattered and splashed, acting as a buffer, and a tall and straight humanoid construction machine appeared in the middle.

These construction machines are obviously different from the previous models. They have tissues similar to skin and flesh on the outside. In this electromagnetic pulse environment, they are not affected at all.

The most feared thing of mankind has happened!

A construction machine capable of shielding electromagnetic pulses has appeared!

"Prepare to clear the fault area, prepare to clear the fault area... Formatting and anti-virus processing in this area, and formatting and anti-virus processing in this area..."

Each construction machine emits an icy electro-mechanical sound~lightnovelpub.net~ and red light radiates from its eyes.

The people who were working did not scream and panic, but took up the weapons at hand and rushed to the construction machines.

On this day, they already had psychological expectations.

Turman was stunned by this sudden scene and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Have you begun..." Shen Feng smiled to himself, not at all surprised.

Now that I have guessed the script, I don't have much anticipation for many things, as long as I follow the steps step by step.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly exerted his strength and rushed in front of Turman.

Then he held Turman's head with both hands and twisted it suddenly, twisting his head off!

Turman's eyes are still blinking, his face is full of surprise, and his broken neck shows a silver-gray metallic luster, and there are small arcs flashing!