Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

When Mu Chenyi saw the picture on TV, he could not help but stand in awe.

This is the belief of all Chinese people!

However, this doomsday will continue, and he knows very well that even the Chinese army cannot persist in such a harsh environment.

What's more, all social work will stop, and supplies will become extremely scarce!

Even if the soldiers can persist with iron-like perseverance, the urgently needed supplies cannot persist.

This doomsday is unsolvable, and it is destined that only the players who know the news in advance can live comfortably after preparing sufficient supplies.

In the evening, someone came to their house to borrow food again, but was still rejected by Lin Yiwan.

The person who borrowed food changed his face, cursed Lin Yiwan a few dirty words without backing him up, and left.

Lin Yiwan's face became ugly, clenched his fist, but still held back and didn't do it.

Can't kill anyone now, have to wait...

Mu Chenyi looked in the class group and saw that many people were borrowing food in the group.

He even saw that a dog-licking roommate in his dormitory went to the girls' dormitory building to deliver food to his goddess in the icy and snowy weather...

Seeing this, he just shook his head and laughed for a while.

Everyone has their own choice.

Anyway, don't come to him!

Maybe he will take care of it a little bit because of the two-year roommate relationship, as for the NPC in the game copy.

Get out, don't get involved!

Time quickly came to the third day, Mu Chenyi ate a delicious and nutritious breakfast as usual, and then lay on the sofa watching the news on TV.

Seeing that the army had brought supplies to the cities on the first list, the disaster situation in the city was greatly alleviated.

But China's population base is too large, and the massive supplies that the soldiers exchanged for their lives may not last long.

But this news has brought hope of life to countless people.

Mu Chenyi looked at the news.

"Ding, the cooldown time of the Judgment Scale is over!"

The system reported this news to him on time.

Mu Chenyi was silent for a moment, and he was about to know the real ending...

"Open the Judgment Scale!"

A half-angel and half-demon scale still appeared in his mind, and he asked silently:

"What is the probability that the next copy I participate in will be a doomsday of the world-destroying level?"

This time, the scale did not start directly as usual, but was silent for a long time.

Just when Mu Chenyi thought that this bug-free questioning method could no longer be used, the scale moved!

The little devil's side reached the highest side in an instant, and the little angel's side reached the lowest end!

The probability is infinitely close to 100%...

The next doomsday copy will be determined to be a doomsday of the world-destroying level!

The highest level of doomsday, which has only existed twice in human history-

The doomsday of the world-destroying level is coming!

"Ding, the content involved in this test is too extreme. The Judgment Scale will be suspended during this doomsday, and will not return to normal until the next copy!"

Look, it's too extreme, the Judgment Scale cannot be used at all!

Mu Chenyi's eyes twitched.

Okay, now I know when I'm going to die.

He has three months and a few days left to live...

He lay on the bed, feeling a little disappointed.

It's over!

After Lin Yiwan came out after washing the dishes, she saw Mu Chenyi lying on the sofa like Ge You.

"Mr. Mu?" She blinked, not knowing what Mu Chenyi was doing.

"Hey!"

Mu Chenyi said weakly.

Whatever you want, Shushu is going to die!

"Mr. Mu, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yiwan asked caringly.

"Nothing, I just don't want to live anymore." Mu Chenyi looked desperate.

Lin Yiwan: ? ? ?

"Ding!"

At this time, Mu Chenyi's mobile phone suddenly rang with a special ringtone.

This kind of ringtone will only ring when Murong Xiner sends him a message.

Mu Chenyi glanced at his mobile phone and saw that Murong Xiner sent him a message:

"Mr. Mu, we found the source of the doomsday of this copy. Do you want to come with us?"

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first. It was just a small source of doomsday. Just play around.

But something suddenly occurred to him and he sat up suddenly.

"No, we can't crack this source of doomsday now!"

He immediately called Murong Xiner.

A few seconds later, Murong Xiner answered the phone.

"Mu Chenyi, you want to come..."

"No, you don't have to go find the source of doomsday!" Mu Chenyi said directly, "The problem is a bit complicated now. You can crack the source of doomsday this time, but you have to wait.Two months later!"

He just thought that the cooling time of his Death Eye ability is 30 days, which is one month!

And the maximum number of times he can use the Death Eye in this instance is three times!

He has used it once, and there are two more opportunities left... and his Death Eye can see the scene of his next death. According to the scenes seen by the Death Eye in the previous two times, he will probably see his death scene in the next instance, the doomsday of the world-destroying level!

So if possible, he hopes to see the remaining two Death Eye scenes in this instance.

If Murong Xiner leads people to crack the source of the doomsday of this instance early, what can he see!

"Mu Chenyi, although this doomsday is only a disaster-level doomsday, it is global. Cracking the source of the doomsday can also get a lot of rewards. If we don't get ahead, players from other countries will..."

"Murong Xiner!" Mu Chenyi said in a heavy tone, "Just now my skill let me know a very bad news."

"What news? "Murong Xin'er on the other end of the phone heard this and her tone became serious.

"Be prepared."

"Just tell me, I've been through too many things."

"Have you ever experienced a doomsday of the annihilation level?"

"Of course...what doomsday?" Murong Xin'er paused, and then an unbelievable voice came from the other end of the phone, "You just said, a doomsday of the annihilation level? What doomsday of the annihilation level?"

Mu Chenyi heard her surprised voice, and his depressed mood improved a little.

So, he said word by word:

"I predicted that the level of the next doomsday will be--"

"Apocalypse-level doomsday!"

Like thunder falling!

Silence!

Murong Xin'er on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

A few minutes later, when Mu Chenyi thought that the signal was not good, Murong Xin'er's slightly trembling voice sounded: "Are you sure?"

"Actually, I also hope it's fake. "Mu Chenyi smiled bitterly, "But the level of the next copy is definitely the world-destroying level, and I saw the scenes in the next copy twice... But even so, I still don't know what the theme of the next doomsday copy is. "