My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 59. The moment that changes the future

In the parking lot of the Garden Community, a black pickup truck was quietly parked in a parking space, and the antenna hidden above the cargo hold was sending and receiving signal data to the outside.

The seemingly ordinary warehouse actually hides a secret world inside. Rows of computers display surveillance videos, monitoring the entire garden community with no blind spots.

There were five people in the car, three technicians, the captain of the Undead Squad Liu Zhifeng, and Sheng City disaster history researcher Wang Yinghua.

Since Liu Zhifeng submitted the report and the hard drive containing the video yesterday, the alliance has attached great importance to it and appointed a disaster history researcher to investigate Wang Chengzhi and Shadow Demon.

To this end, the alliance also formed a special Firebringer docking team, with Liu Zhifeng as the team leader, and disaster history researcher Wang Yinghua and Li Jian of the Protz family as members.

The alliance gave them great power, allowing them to call upon the undead with all kinds of strange abilities in Sheng City at any time.

They have only one goal, which is to investigate the secrets of the Firebringer and formulate corresponding contact strategies.

Researcher Wang Yinghua stared at the screen for a while and said, "Captain Zhifeng, there is good news. Mr. Ji has resigned because of his poor performance when facing the Doomsday believers. The Alliance will appoint a new candidate to be the manager of Disaster Shelter No. 306."

Liu Zhifeng nodded slightly after hearing this, "Thank you, Alliance."

It is not easy to become a manager. Manager candidates must undergo at least five years of training before they can pass the layers of selection and finally become a qualified manager.

Of course, Ji Changchun was an exception. All the people who remained in their training class until the end were immortals. According to the Balance Act, Ji Changchun, who was eliminated, was given a management position just because of his ordinary status.

To be honest, Liu Zhifeng felt that he was not good at management. If the alliance appointed him as a manager, he might even have a headache.

Besides, he has more important tasks to do now. Thinking of this, Liu Zhifeng's eyes fell on the surveillance screen - a young man was standing on the bus, drowsily lowering his head.

This person is Wang Chengzhi.

If Wang Chengzhi's identity and the fire bearer behind him are true, then as the leader of the team that liaises with the mysterious force, his status and position in the alliance will naturally rise.

This is a very precious opportunity for him, even more important than the management position.

Wang Yinghua turned his head and glanced at Liu Zhifeng. In order to prevent the man from having too high expectations, he reminded him, "Team Leader Lu, I want to remind you."

"It's not that the institute doesn't believe your report and video evidence, but there is no precedent for ancient revival."

"The research institute has discovered more than a dozen suspected cases of ancient revival, but after investigation, none of them turned out to be true. It was either a misunderstanding, or some undead were crazy about power and deliberately fabricated the illusion of ancient revival."

"Like you, I hope this is true. If the Firebringer really exists, it will definitely change the world. But my professional experience and reason tell me... this is almost impossible."

Liu Zhifeng asked, "What about the report from the Protz family? It is said that they have come into contact with the servants of the Shadow Demon."

Wang Yinghua: "I admit that undeads with shadow abilities are very rare at this stage, but they do exist. This does not prove that shadow demons really exist."

"It is entirely possible that Mr. Li made a far-fetched connection between the two in order to increase the influence of the Protz family in the alliance."

"Oh, by the way, Team Leader, please don't tell Li Jian what I said. I don't want to be accused of disrespecting the first generation of immortals."

Liu Zhifeng shook his head and said, "Li Jian is a fourth-generation immortal like me, and he is even younger. He is different from those stubborn traditional immortals, so don't worry."

Wang Yinghua nodded, "The target is about to return to the community, I will go and prepare first."

"Inspector Zhang Jiahui is here. Here is her personal information." Wang Yinghua handed it to Liu Zhifeng. "Jiahui has a very magical disaster ability. Her disaster eyes can see through the undead and look into the disasters in the undead's body."

"It was with her help that we were able to easily solve several ancient revival incidents." Wang Yinghua showed a meaningful expression, "As the inheritor of the ancients, the calamity power he possesses must be extraordinary."

"But if Jiahui doesn't respond, Team Leader Lu, I think you'll be disappointed."

He patted Liu Zhifeng on the shoulder and said, "You'll get used to it. At the beginning, I was curious, excited, and even thrilled about it like you, but I eventually became numb."

Liu Zhifeng nodded slightly. In fact, he had already agreed with Wang Yinghua's idea in his heart. After all, this was the conclusion drawn by many elite researchers in the alliance after years of work and research.

But whenever he thought of the mysterious figure who saved him in the disaster shelter, his heart would waver, and that mysterious aura made him feel that things were not that simple.

What if it's true?

Liu Zhifeng picked up the intercom and said, "Li Jian, Wang Chengzhi will soon arrive at the community. Please get ready. We will visit you in advance. Please reply if you receive any."

"receive."

Near the back door of the community, after Li Jian finished speaking, he put away the intercom and rushed to Building 2 of the Garden Community.

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On the bus, Wang Chengzhi was drowsy, leaning against the handrail with his backpack on his shoulder.

During the few days since he acquired the shadow ability, he had been secretly practicing his ability even while eating and walking. He could no longer sleep well and often got up in the middle of the night, doing nothing else but gathering the shadows in his hands and changing them at will.

As a result, he has been sleep-deprived these days and has been daydreaming in class.

Wang Chengzhi was surrounded by a sense of trance. At this moment, he had not yet realized that he had become the focus of many eyes.

On the bus, a man in plain clothes was quietly observing Wang Chengzhi. The miniature camera on his chest was connected to the computer in the command center of the community parking lot.

The man observed Wang Chengzhi all the way. In fact, he was very confused. The target in front of him was almost the same as an ordinary high school student in terms of dress and behavior habits. Could he really be the heir of an ancient existence?

Could it be that all this is just his disguise?
The man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of this.

Wang Chengzhi, who was completely unaware that he was being watched live, suddenly felt increasingly dizzy. The world was spinning around him, and he suddenly found himself in a pitch-black world.

The bars of the cage glowed red, outlining the majestic figure.

"Chengzhi, you have become famous." The ancient being laughed hoarsely.

"Famous? What are you talking about, senior?" Wang Chengzhi looked up and asked in confusion.

"I just borrowed your identity to contact the undead yesterday. The name of Wang Chengzhi, the Fire Bearer, has spread throughout the undead forces."

Wang Chengzhi was startled at first, then said blankly: "But I didn't do anything."

Su Hong said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you did it or not. What matters is that you can't lose the face of the Fire Bearer."

"Senior, what should I do?"

"The first step to becoming strong is to learn to be expressionless."

(End of this chapter)