Doomsday Management Game

Chapter 347 Yao Yufei

Recently, Yao Yufei felt that something was wrong with her body, and she kept forgetting things.

Obviously only 27 years old, but like a centenarian, he has to think about where to live for a long time.

This is very wrong.

For this reason, she made a special trip to the hospital and had a physical examination.But nothing was found out, and the doctor suspected that she might be forgetful due to excessive mental stress.

She didn't believe it, but there seemed to be no better reason.

The doctor also told her that many players have experienced the same symptoms recently, which should be caused by psychological tension in the final stage of the doomsday game.

But after a few more days, she found that she couldn't seem to eat vegetarian food, and she wanted to eat meat every now and then, a lot of meat.

Yao Yufei really panicked, but she went to the hospital for check-ups three times and changed two doctors.

The results obtained are all consistent, because my own mental stress has caused these symptoms, similar to the nervous system dysfunction before the end of the world.

She specifically asked the doctor for the personal information of other similar patients, and wanted to communicate with each other.But the doctor tactfully refused this request, after all, it touched the privacy of other patients, so he could not do so.

Later, the two parties made a compromise. Yao Yufei left her contact information and asked the doctor to pass her information on to patients with similar symptoms who came to see a doctor later.

She was so restless, because of this, she was always in palpitations and flustered, and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.She very much hopes to communicate with players who have the same symptoms and relieve anxiety together.

On the afternoon of the second day after Yao Yufei gave her contact information, a middle-aged aunt with pale yellow curly hair and a more fashionable look rang the doorbell of her house.

"Did you come from the hospital?" She asked nervously.

"Ah? Yes, I just came from there. My name is Wang Chunli." The middle-aged aunt was holding the card that Yao Yufei gave to the hospital yesterday.

"Aunt Wang, come in first, let's sit and chat."

There are dense post-it notes in the house, with various information on them.

Wang Chunli glanced around cautiously, she knew it, pointed to a post-it note and said, "I am the same way, I need to write it down. But my son still thinks I am troublesome, and sometimes he is unwilling to write for me."

She can read, but can't write very well, so she often needs help.

They compared each other's symptoms, which almost completely overlapped.However, Wang Chunli's symptoms appeared earlier, and she had one more symptom than Yao Yufei-she had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and she lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye.

Wang Chunli thought it was abnormal, but her son and daughter-in-law told her not to panic, the doctor said it was all right, so don't think about it.

But the problem is, she didn't think about it before she forgot.

How can an aunt who is naturally optimistic be panicked when the decisive battle is approaching.

After the two exchanged experiences, they became even more flustered, afraid that they would die like this.

Because Wang Chunli's onset was earlier than Yao Yufei's, she nervously grabbed Yao Yufei's hand, and her slightly trembling fingertips revealed the extreme anxiety in her heart.

"Let's go find Ning Yan and tell her. By the way, Aunt Wang, is there anyone else around you who has the same symptoms? There are too many people, and they will definitely take care of it."

Wang Chunli thought about it carefully for a while, and said uncertainly: "In my impression, there should be none, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you."

Seeking help from strangers was already her last resort.

……

Ning Yan was thinking about a sentence here.

"Human societies tend to disintegrate from within."

This sentence was exchanged by Andre with his own system to ask questions.

His question is, "What will happen in the second stage of the decisive battle, and when will it start?"

After asking this question, Andre really regretted it, he didn't realize that it was two questions.

The system reminded him slyly, "Is player Andre sure to ask this question?"

He didn't react either, instead he said "OK" very imposingly.

He's so silly, really.

Andre, who got the reply, squatted on the ground depressedly, drawing circles there with a stainless steel kitchen knife.

Curse the system, the system is so bad.

"First answer the first question raised by player Andre. Human society often disintegrates from within. If you want to pass the level, you must defend human society. The answer to the second question is that the second level of the decisive battle has already begun!"

How could it have already started?There has been no danger in the safe zone recently.

Andre thought sadly for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason.Simply post the original words to the group of the three of them, let Ning Yan and Jing Luocheng use their brains.

I have to say that after using the social platform of the mobile phone to communicate, sending messages is really cool.

Ning Yan, who received the news, comforted Andre, "Actually, the second question you asked is very useful. The sentence 'human society tends to disintegrate from within' is too difficult to analyze, but combining it with 'the second hurdle has already begun' is enough It’s a lot of guesswork, we just need to find out what’s different in the station.”

"So, sister Ning, do you know what the second level is?"

Ning Yan: ...

The moment she received the news, Zhen Shilong had to send players to urgently investigate whether there was any danger or abnormality inside and outside Cang Bin, but no alarm was received yet.

Jing Luocheng: "We can contact the black-tailed worm and the black-tailed butterfly. My system 001 said that the later the black-tailed worm is solved, the more difficult the next level will be. Therefore, the second level should be related to what the black-tailed butterfly can do." related."

Black-tailed butterflies like to eat buildings and furniture, but what effect do these have on humans?
Does it affect your life?
The three doomsday operators tacitly disclosed the existing clues to the entire station to solicit ideas.

When Yao Yufei and Wang Chunli got off the bus, they received a clue from Ning Yan's important news notification group in Cangbin.

Since Wang Chunli was by her side, she read the news word by word.At first, the tone is steady and the pronunciation is clear.But after reading it, the voice began to tremble uncontrollably, and the pitch changed.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Wang Chunli asked with concern.

At this moment, Yao Yufei's legs were weak. She forced herself to support herself with Wang Chunli's shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "I suspect that people like us are the second stage of the decisive battle."

"You, what are you talking about? No way... this, this, this..." Wang Chunli was frightened and angry when she heard that, she pushed Yao Yufei's hand away and took a few steps back, "Don't talk nonsense, bah bah bah."

She slapped herself hard several times, intending to expel the thoughts that had just entered her head.

Yao Yufei staggered a few steps, and grabbed the lamppost next to her, "I don't hope it will end up like this, this is just my guess, I hope it won't be true."

"Let's go, we have to see Ning Yan quickly. She once said that there can be no problems in the doomsday game without solutions. Even if we will become the second level, there must be a way to save us."

Wang Chunli agrees with this sentence. When the Iron Man appeared before, she and her son were in despair. Who knew that as long as they mastered the right method, Iron Man would be the best alien to kill.

……

in the office.

Several pieces of drafted paper filled the desk, and Ning Yan was gradually eliminating any abnormalities that Cang Bin might have.

When Yao Yufei and Wang Chunli were brought in, they saw Ning Yan frowning, writing and drawing on the table, and she was still talking, but the voice was too low for them to hear clearly.

(End of this chapter)