Real Apocalypse Game

Chapter 167: infinite death

The coldness in his chest quickly turned into a tingling pain, and the pain was so real that Nakamoto could even feel the vibration of his fractured spine and the friction of his metal arm.

The group of Salvation Army next to them, including several disciples who revealed their identities, were killed by the nano-robots that rushed in, and even their heads were screwed off.

At the same time, Nakamoto felt a tingling coming from his wound, and when he looked down, he saw that the wound was being quickly swallowed by the nano-machine cluster, and the silver-gray metal structure spread to other parts of the body!

And he is not dead yet!

This feeling that life is worse than death continued to spread to the whole body, and finally, his eyes were black, and he couldn't see anything at all.

The painful feeling disappeared in an instant.

In the sofa, Nakamoto suddenly sat up, took off the "Otherside" virtual reality device helmet on his head, and looked down at his chest and abdomen.

There is no huge wound, and the bones and internal organs inside cannot be seen.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but his whole body was soaked in sweat.

The scene in the game just now was too real and terrifying, as if everything really happened.

Fortunately, it's all just a game.

But it's so real...

So real that he almost thought he was dead.

Standing up from the sofa, lighting a cigarette, Nakamoto slowly walked to the window and looked towards the woods outside.

Everything was fine outside, except that his fingers were still shaking a little while holding the cigarette.

After all, he has never been a fighter who is good at fighting.

Is this the possible doomsday on Earth?

Everything turned to cold metal, and the living were constantly hunted, like a swarm of rats in the gutter...

Thinking of those players whose heads were directly twisted off or split into two pieces, Nakamoto couldn't imagine the pain they would suffer.

Nakamoto was a little excited when he just got the "real doomsday game" notification that it would be upgraded to a virtual reality game. After all, he was fed up with the shortcomings of computers and mobile phones that couldn't be immersive.

At this time, he began to have a sense of awe.

Regarding the existence of the savior, that is, the developer and the commander, he once had his own guesses.

Judging from the previous game missions and what happened on Earth, it is very likely that this developer has really experienced those apocalypse, otherwise it would be difficult to restore the scene so accurately.

There is nothing unacceptable about the parallel universe theory.

After all, the Bitcoin he created will also undergo forks.

In other words, the game tasks he is experiencing now are likely to be the real life experience of the developer.

This should also be the reason why the developers upgraded the game to a virtual reality game.

Only by truly feeling the horror of these end times can we have enough faith to stop all this.

Moscow.

Vasily woke up from the game cabin, took off his helmet, and rubbed his hair vigorously.

The whole person seems to have just been awakened from drowning, wrapped in pain and anger.

In the end of the grey tide just now, he was torn into four pieces by two nano-robots, and the pain was clearly transmitted to his nervous system by the game equipment through the brain nerve connector.

Almost made him faint on the spot.

Players who had never complained of distress and tiredness in the previous games, this time, they all made real screams.

It's just that although the scene just now had a great impact on Vasily's spirit, it was not this that made him depressed and angry.

According to the situation of the previous two game missions, once he fails in the game, he may even lose the qualification for the game.

Or being teleported to some more desolate place, again increasing the difficulty of the game.

After pouring a glass of vodka and drinking it down, Vasily returned to the game cabin again, put on his helmet, and prepared to log in to the game again.

The giant blood-red eye icon lights up again, ready to log in again.

Vasily breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was not deprived of the game qualification.

It was dark in front of me, a dizziness came, and the game started again!

Similar scenes are being played out all over the world.

Players who were brutally killed in the game, after a short rest, all chose to enter the game again.

This kind of game that can have a real feeling is a new and more interesting challenge for them!

Seeing the players requesting to enter the end of the gray tide mission again, Shen Feng in the cyberspace couldn't help showing a gratified smile.

These warriors he chose did not let him down.

Every virtual death is a high-intensity exercise of the spirit, and the strong willpower that has been continuously tempered is also conducive to fighting against the whisperers.

After all, Whisperer's hypnosis can also target these players...

Vasily opened his eyes again, and he had already appeared in a gray hospital-like place, full of silver-gray coffin-like biological cabins.

In front of him, there are several players with the same blank faces, who seem to have just logged into the game again.

He didn't appear at the original spawn point.

Moreover, they seem to have a black bracelet on their hands.

Vasily looked around, stretched out his hand to an Asian-looking player, and said:

"Hello comrade, I'm Valli."

Like-minded people are comrades, and these players are already enough to be called comrades.

The other party also reached out and shook hands with him, and introduced himself:

"Hello comrade, Satoshi Nakamoto."

Satoshi Nakamoto itself is a pseudonym, and it is natural to use it as a pseudonym again in the game at this time.

Several players next to him also came over at this time, shook hands with the two, and introduced themselves.

"Zhang Quan."

"Jack."

"Yuval."

These are some of the most common aliases.

Looking around, they are all surrounded by dense biological cabins, it seems that there are tens of thousands of them.

"There is someone in here." The man named Jack leaned over to look, frowned, and said.

At this time, everyone also discovered the "cargo" in these biological cabins.

In every biological cabin, there is a sleeping human being!

These human beings are male and female, old and young, and all have a calm look on their faces, and I don't know how long they have been asleep.

"What is this? Alien space colony ship? Are we in a ship now?" Jack frowned.

The man named Zhang Quan stepped forward, carefully inspected these biological cabins and the sleeping people, and said:

"This is indeed a dormant capsule made by deep space dormancy technology. The nutrient solution and temperature environment in it are enough to make these people's body activities enter a state of dormancy and suspended animation, which is theoretically enough to preserve for hundreds of years... Governments of various countries have been studying this problem all the time. This technology, NASA and SpaceX are said to be working together on research and development in this area..."

"It's easy to know where this is, just find someone to ask." Vasily said, found a metal plate from the ground on the side, inserted it into the gap in the sleeping cabin, and began to pry it hard.

Several people stepped forward to help at the same time, exerted their strength together, and heard a "boom" sound, as if the cork of sparkling wine was pulled, and a dormant cabin in front of him was suddenly opened.

Lying inside was a slender, good-looking redhead.

The reason for choosing such a woman, everyone also has their own considerations.

After all, a weak woman is better in control than a strong adult man.

Several people looked at each other, stepped forward and grabbed the red-haired girl's limbs, gently lifted her out, and put her on the ground.

Zhang Quan stepped forward and squatted down, pressing the red-haired girl's heart lightly. After a while, he heard the other person coughing softly, and suddenly opened a pair of blue eyes.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"This...what place...is the LA Jail? Are you the guards? Why are the guards all men? I want to see my lawyer! Don't touch me!"

Hearing the other party's words, several people couldn't help frowning, looked at each other, and all thought of something.

Nakamoto looked at the crowd, hesitated, and said:

"Shall I say it first?"

Several people nodded immediately, appearing very humble.

Nakamoto said slowly: "It seems that before the outbreak of the end of the gray tide, deep space hibernation technology has become very popular, and it has been used as a prison measure, replacing prison... These people we found should all be in prison. Criminals, but they were supposed to be released after their sentence, but they didn't expect the gray tide to break out and become eternal prisoners in these dormant pods."

"That's right." Jack nodded, then shrugged, "Similar assumptions, the senior officials of Ying Nation have thought of it for a long time, after all, there are more and more criminals in Ying Nation, and capitalists don't like to keep these guys who will only create negative value. …”

Yuval, who was on the side, interjected at this time:

"As for why they survived, maybe the reason is very simple, because they have always been wrapped in liquid, so they are regarded as part of the building structure by the nano-machine cluster, and even not only replaced their original life-support system, but even upgraded. …”

Everyone glanced at each other and nodded at the same time, basically reaching a consensus on this weird coffin shop-like place.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Where is this place? I want to see my lawyer! Get me out of here!" The red-haired girl who had been lying on the ground regained her strength at this time, stood up slowly, and turned towards several people said.

Looking at this beautiful redhead, Satoshi Nakamoto shook his head and said:

"Sad... These criminals in the dormant capsule may be the only human beings left in this world. Could it be that human civilization has to rely on these criminals to inherit..."

There were also some sad expressions on the faces of the other people.

The red-haired girl was a little flustered when she saw that these people kept saying strange words that she didn't understand and ignored her completely, and quickly stepped back and asked:

"Could it be that you are some evil organization that arrested me for experimentation? I... I just stole something and only got two years in prison. You violated my human rights by doing so!"

Vasily exclaimed sincerely:

"Game NPCs are getting more and more intelligent. I almost think this woman is real."

Jack blew a whistle and said: "Really good figure... two years... So the numbers marked on these dormant cabins are their sentences~lightnovelpub.net~ Vasily nodded and said:

"Yes... I suggest that we wake up all the sleeping people and tell them the truth. No matter how many people can accept this fact, it is also a powerful force. With enough people, we can be faster. to explore the world.”

Nakamoto said: "Those criminals with strong antisocial personality who have been sentenced to more than 20 years in prison..."

"Kill them directly in their sleep, of course."

Everyone nodded at the same time.

At this moment, their wristbands vibrated gently, and a line appeared:

"Welcome to the mission of the end of the grey tide. Now the game mission is released: Find the control core of the grey tide and end the operation of the nano-machine cluster."

(I wish everyone a happy National Day! I saw a group of little girls walking side by side at the military parade today, and my blood was boiling!)