Doomsday Management Game

Chapter 217
The first floor of the villa has been lost and flooded.Before it was too late, Ning Yan went to see if there was electricity in the kitchen.

Connected to the electric kettle, pressed the switch, it did not respond.

Ning Ma is cooking dinner in the newly built kitchen on the second floor, using an induction cooker that needs to be powered on.

It seems that once the water overflows to a floor, no matter how deep it is, the electricity supply will be cut off on this floor, and it will be fine if it doesn't flood in.

Ning Yan returned to the second floor of the villa and told her family about this important discovery.

Now the water level on the first floor is just above the ankles, and it should be able to survive tonight. Tomorrow, it is estimated that the second floor will not be able to stay any longer, and it will be more dangerous.

But to be on the safe side, everyone has to move the kitchen utensils to the third floor first.It doesn't matter if the bed is wet. If the induction cooker, gas stove, and microwave oven are wet, eating at home will become a big problem for so many days.

Everyone didn't say anything at dinner, even Ning Xiaoyu, who was always active, was a little absent-minded.

This so-called 2.0 dungeon is obviously pushing the players to a dead end. If the water level reaches the third floor, their whole family will be in danger.

Father Ning finished his meal, put the bowl and chopsticks on the table, and said, "Dad, Zhibang, let's make some more wooden boats later. If one wooden boat can't bear the weight of 4 players, then Oh no."

Grandpa Ning and Xu Zhibang nodded. With so many players, two wooden boats were indeed unsafe.

The wind outside was still howling, and the rain was also dripping down.

Ning Yan walked to the window, watched the changes outside quietly through the window, without saying a word.

I don't know how many players will survive after this disaster that restricts the survival of players from all aspects...

Ning Yan greeted Ning Ma, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and went back to her room.

She lay numbly on the bed, constantly thinking about the way out of such absurd doomsday game.

The days before the operating station stopped upgrading should be the breathing time given to them by the manipulators behind the doomsday game.

The dungeon 1.0 mode is a transition time for them, and the dungeon 2.0 mode is... hunting time?
But why is there such a big difference in difficulty? It's like a facelift.

Speaking of which, when the end of the world was announced, the player heard a voice with vicissitudes of life, and it didn't sound malicious.But the voice announcing the opening of the dungeon gave off an eerie feeling.

Who among these two voices has a greater say in the doomsday game?
There is also the golden message that was drawn before. It stands to reason that the golden message should be a key clue to dig out the essence of the entire doomsday game.

[Great men are always there, but the planet is changed. 】

She subconsciously felt that this great man should not refer to the leaders who had disappeared before. The whereabouts of the leaders were obtained from System 001 in Jingluo City at the price of not being able to upgrade the West City Base. To repeat, wouldn't it lose the value of calling it gold.

The reason why great men are called great men is that they must have made great contributions to the earth, so the voice that sounded on February 2 should belong to great men.

After the doomsday game starts, aliens will threaten the player's life, and after the mechanical sound appears, their aggressiveness will be greatly enhanced.

Could the person who made that mechanical sound be a high-level alien?

Will this game be a game between giants and aliens, and the players on earth are just the tools of the game between them.

Thinking of this, Ning Yan felt uncomfortable like goosebumps on her body. Her idea just now might be too bold and outrageous, but she couldn't find anything to refute, as if her conjecture could be established.

If this is really the case, in subsequent games, Dungeon 1.0 should give players time to breathe and think, so that they can be fully prepared before the extremely dangerous Dungeon 2.0 is about to come.

The next dungeon 2.0 must not be as passive as this time.

Ning Yan's thoughts drifted away slowly with the rain outside the window, and she gradually fell asleep.

……

"I said, Mr. Mu, haven't you improved the land on this planet now? There is no need to fertilize, water, or kill insects. Why do you still stay in the farmland all day long?"

On the 198673rd time on the way to the medicine field, a woman in a white coat couldn't help asking the old man in the farmland again.

The old man who was looking after the plants in the farmland slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Isn't it hard to stay idle? The crops here are like my children. I have to take a look at them every day. Besides, you are the same, too. I don’t even know how many times I have to go to your medicine field in a day.”

"I'm going to collect herbs. Fresh herbs are more effective." After finishing speaking, both of them couldn't help laughing. In fact, both of them could understand each other's thoughts.

On this planet whose air factors and particles are extremely different from the earth, the land, wood, streams, metals, etc. bred by it all have a mysterious and unknown energy. After some manipulations, human beings can save a lot of labor.But even so, they have spent their entire lives in farmland and medicine fields, and it is absolutely impossible for them to leave them for a whole day.

A seemingly simple wooden house, but it is full of advanced technological equipment.

There is an extremely spacious and gorgeous screen in the middle, with all kinds of dazzling codes and characters dancing on it.

Wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, an old man manipulated the computer keyboard calmly and calmly with both hands, converting codes into text and images, and then filtering out important information.

"Interesting, H state-owned players have figured out 5% of the doomsday game." The old man smiled slightly, took out his notebook and started recording.

The man in the khaki military uniform at the side moved when he heard the words, "Old man Zhai, what have you figured out? I want to see."

This man has an immature face, and his voice is full of vigor. He is one of the few young people here.

The old man recorded the information, and solemnly handed his notebook to the young man, who caught it with both hands to show respect.

"Wonderful, the Cang Bin player can figure out the purpose of dungeon 1.0 and 2.0 settings, and she actually guessed the faction behind it. I really want to meet such a woman." The young man's tone quickly fell again, "I...almost forgot, we've already...forget it, it's good to know her from the perspective of the game."

Young people's emotions come and go quickly, and he is very good at cheering himself up in the shortest time.

The old man saw the momentary change of the young man's mood, and said with a smile: "Is there anything impossible? We should...not live here right now. As long as the game is cleared, there will always be a chance. "

　A corner of the previously buried dark thread is revealed~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)