My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 22 22. Immortal

"Wait a minute."

The mysterious armored man sheathed his sword and stopped the restless survivor.

"Brother Li Jian, why?" Everyone looked at him in confusion.

"He saved us." Li Jian said in a deep voice.

After calming the survivors, the man came to Su Hong and extended his right hand. "Hello, Wuming's successor, my name is Li Jian."

"My name is Su Hong."

Su Hong held the man's hand, and the tense atmosphere eased. Wang Chengzhi below finally breathed a sigh of relief and climbed onto the platform.

Li Jian looked into Su Hong's eyes and noticed the blood ring around his pupils. "Excuse me, how did you see through the identities of the minions?"

"Sorry, I don't know what divergent minions are." Su Hong pointed to his eyes, "I just think he is a little abnormal."

"You don't know about the minions of the divide?" Li Jian reacted strongly, his breathing suddenly became heavier, and his eyes changed when he looked at Su Hong, "You are a survivor."

He changed the way he addressed Su Hong from successor to survivor, as if he realized that Su Hong was not of the same kind as him.

Su Hong could not deny it. Successor was an unfamiliar word to him. Even if he lied, it would be easy to be exposed. It would be better for him to openly admit his identity as a survivor.

After truly confirming it, Li Jian's pupils trembled and his expression was incredulous. It was only the second day after the apocalypse, and a survivor with momentum and strength close to his appeared.

How many disaster monsters did the man in front of him have to kill to get here?

Su Hong put his hands in his pockets and said, "Brother Li Jian, is this how you treat your guests? You leave me standing here like this."

"Sorry." Li Jian came back to his senses. He invited Su Hong and Wang Chengzhi to go up the stairs, leave the platform and enter the subway station.

This subway station is the Fenguang Station on Shengshi Line 7. Due to its remote location, there are not many people on weekdays.

After the end of the world, half of the subway station was crushed by a giant object. The remaining survivors, led by Li Jian, united and cleaned up the invading disaster monsters.

Along the way, the light in the subway station was extremely dim, and the ground was full of messy traces. The survivors moved forward in the dark. The high-intensity flashlight in Su Hong's hand became the only light here, attracting the attention of many survivors.

Li Jian invited Su Hong into the subway station office and closed the door to block out the sound.

As soon as Su Hong and the other man sat down on the sofa, the man picked up two bottles of ww milk on the desk and placed them in front of them.

"Sorry, the conditions are poor."

"In fact, we are very short of supplies here. We can't hold out for a few days. I have already planned to transfer the team of survivors."

"Excuse me, where did you two find this place?"

Without hiding anything, Su Hong told him the information about the Garden Community.

Li Jian's expression suddenly turned serious. "If the survivors still want to continue living, they'd better move underground, otherwise some of them may not survive the tenth day."

"Why?" Su Hong tried to knock some apocalyptic information out of his mouth.

"On the tenth day of the apocalypse, the day of bitter frost arrives, all things wither, and the global temperature will drop sharply to more than ten degrees below zero. This is just the beginning."

"The walls of the houses in Sheng City are thin and generally not insulated. In addition, the entire city has a power outage and electrical appliances cannot be used. Staying in the community is almost like waiting to die."

"Can you imagine a scene where frost covers everything and buries human civilization?"

Su Hong was shocked. The arrival of the disaster monster was just the beginning. Will there be an even more terrifying frost disaster next?

"It's not that I don't believe you."

"I want to ask, where did you get the news about the Frost Day?"

Li Jian's face remained calm. "You can assume that before the end of the world came, some historical organizations had already predicted it, but they were not sure when the disaster would begin."

The man's answer was cautious and vague, and did not reveal any relevant background. Su Hong could only ask other questions, "Have you thought of a transfer destination?"

"Yes."

Li Jian borrowed a flashlight and illuminated the subway map on the wall.

"We need to start from Fenguang Station along the subway tunnel, stay away from the South City District, turn onto Line 307, arrive at the Jishan Terminal, and then go to Disaster Shelter No. on the outskirts of Qinghai District in Sheng City. There are professional facilities there to ensure the survival of ordinary people." Su Hong's heart moved slightly, he caught the key word - stay away from the South City District.

"What's wrong in the South District?" He looked the man straight in the eyes.

Li Jian leaned against the wall, his face a little gloomy, "Since you can walk here from the Garden Community, you must be familiar with disasters."

Wang Chengzhi was still sucking milk. When he heard Li Jian say this, he asked curiously, "What is a disaster?"

"You can think of it as the new order that emerges in the world after the sun goes out and is swallowed by the void."

"In our eyes, the world is gradually heading towards death and destruction, but to the undead under the new order, this is a rebirth and the beginning of a new era."

“Whether it’s disaster monsters, disaster items, or those weird buildings, they were all born from disasters.”

"The power of disaster is strange and powerful, but it is our only means to fight against the apocalypse and survive in it."

"As the fire fades, the concepts of life and death will become increasingly blurred. The living will die, and the undead will grow. Humans who can integrate into the new order will exist as immortals, just like those disaster monsters you encountered."

"Thus, they are able to match the nature of disaster items. Humans who master disaster items are also called undead. Undead people are the new humans who can eventually integrate into the new world."

“The undead will coexist with the disaster monsters, and together they will welcome the arrival of a new world in the end times.”

Su Hong thought of Xue Jing, "Those people who lost their minds and became like disaster monsters..."

Li Jian shook his head. "They are not the undead. They are disasters that are closer to their essence. They are the servants of God who command the undead."

"If you have the idea of ​​saving the disaster, I advise you to give up the idea."

"Disasters do not need to be saved. This behavior is like the people of the old order trying to interpret the new order with outdated thinking. It is just wishful thinking to use a carriage to pull a train."

The game suddenly pops up a prompt.

"You have come into contact with the theory of new human beings. It feels like you are about to grow a brain. Disaster potential +100."

Su Hong was stunned and forgot to respond for a moment.

Feeling that the atmosphere was somewhat tense, Li Jian changed the subject, "To answer your original question, why do you want to stay away from the South District?"

"The appearance of the disaster monster is not without purpose. There must be a huge source of disaster pollution in Sheng City. It radiates the entire city and causes the disaster to continue."

"And I guess that the source of the disaster pollution is located in the southern part of the city."

As to why he was so sure, he did not give a reason.

"If you continue to go deeper into the southern part of the city, you will encounter a terrifying spider nest. They are the guardians of the source of the disaster pollution. There are countless of them. Even if an undead is submerged in it, he can only die in pain."

Su Hong stood up and said, "Since you are leaving, take the residents of the Garden Community with you to find a disaster shelter. I can join your team."

Although Li Jian's destination was different from his, it did not prevent him from going to Disaster Shelter No. 307 to investigate the situation.

And given the current severe conditions, it is questionable whether they can arrive safely.

He had a hunch that his gaze would eventually return to the spider's nest.

"Pleasant to work with."

Li Jian's face relaxed slightly and he shook hands with Su Hong. With such a powerful undead joining them, their journey to the disaster shelter should be much smoother.

He walked to the desk, pulled out the cabinet, and handed a sticky white vesicle to Su Hong.

"This is a disaster item dropped by a corrosive spider. We don't have any survivors who are compatible with it. I hope you can help me find its owner."

"With one more undead, we will be much more relaxed."

The vesicle with mucus fell into Su Hong's hand, beating like a heart, as if there was a life about to be born inside.

"I found a corrosive vesicle from a disaster item. Do you want to refine it?"

Su Hong remained calm and put the white vesicles back into the bag.

(End of this chapter)