Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

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You can leave this instance directly by using a resurrection coin.

Mu Chenyi looked at the two choices and basically didn't need to think about it.

He didn't have a resurrection coin, so choosing the first option meant that he would die directly. This was no longer a multiple choice question for him...

He directly chose the second option.

"Ding, the player Muchenyi has made a choice!"

"Next, I will introduce the game rules of this special copy:"

"Main task: survive!"

"Basic task: kill eight players! (After killing eight players, you can choose whether to leave the game and return to reality)"

"Each player has two chances to revive, and each resurrection will be re-matched with a new identity! Friendly reminder: Please try to kill with your first identity. Every time you die, the player's identity weight will be reduced. For example, your first identity is a millionaire, but your third identity will become a beggar because of the reduced identity weight..."

"Tip 1: Don't let any ordinary person who is not a player know your player identity and the content of the [Doomsday] game, otherwise you will be directly wiped out!"

"Tip 2: Open your eyes, don't kill any ordinary person who is not a player, otherwise, the body you possess will also die suddenly!"

"Identity matching will begin..."

"Ding, matching successful!"

At the moment this voice sounded, Muchenyi felt that the scene in front of him had changed greatly, and everything around him seemed to be shrinking.

And his soul seemed to be pulled out.

I don't know how long it has been...

He felt that he had slept for a long, long time.

"Ding, you are the only son of the boss of a listed company. You are arrogant and domineering. You rely on your father's doting and power to do bad things..."

"Warning, warning! You are being cursed by the rules!"

"Rule curse: Please kill a player within two hours, otherwise you will be backfired to death!"

"Countdown starts: 119:59!"

"119:58!"

"119:57!"

"Start scanning the surrounding players..."

"Scan a player, the player is 165m away from you..."

A series of sounds from the system also slowly woke up Muchenyi from his coma.

He rubbed his head and slowly accepted the fact that he had entered the doomsday of the world.

After seeing a series of messages from the system, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What is this rule?

Do you want to eat chicken?

Killing eight players will allow you to survive...

That's not right...

If killing eight players will allow you to survive, then someone will definitely be able to complete this doomsday, right? So how did this game become a doomsday of the doomsday?

A doomsday of the doomsday is a terrifying existence that leaves all players dead. If killing eight players is really the way this game says, then this game is not qualified to be a doomsday of the doomsday, not to mention that this game gives each player two chances to revive!

With such good conditions, it is impossible that all players cannot pass the level, right?

There must be something wrong with this doomsday!

He was about to continue thinking, when a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his head!

Unprepared, he subconsciously covered the back of his head and rolled around in pain on the soft bed.

"Ah!"

A low roar came from his mouth, and in a few seconds, cold sweat soaked his body!

Two full minutes passed!

He panted as if he was soaked in water, gasping on the bed.

After experiencing this pain, he felt his mind was cloudy...

This was a very strange feeling. When he tried to recall something, he had to spend a lot of effort to recall it.

It was as if...

Is he suffering from Alzheimer's disease?

Can't remember things, the brain has become dull, this is his current state!

He felt that his brain's thinking speed has become very slow, and he needs to spend a lot of energy every time he thinks.

"Come on, this is the end of the world!"

He bit his tongue and tried to wake himself up, but the dull brain seemed to be his biggest enemy.

Is the slow brain thinking also a kind of "curse" of the end of the world?

But, isn't he protected by the puppet queen and not affected by any curse...

After forcing himself to adapt to the feeling of slow thinking, he looked at the system again.

The system's constantly jumping countdown seemed to be dancing in his heart!

"108:54!"

"108:53!"

This state has lasted for eleven minutes, and now he has 108 points left.Zhong went to kill other players.

He sat up with his head covered, and the silky soft pajamas slipped off his skin. He reached out and picked up the clothes on the hanger beside him.

However, when he saw the clothes, he felt that the clothes were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere...

But because of "Alzheimer's disease", he couldn't remember the origin of the clothes.

After putting on the clothes, they fit him well. He slowly walked to a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, wanting to see what kind of person he was possessed in.

But just as he walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, he saw a very familiar face!

"Plop!"

Mu Chenyi fell back suddenly and sat on the ground.

He stared at the familiar young face in the mirror, his body trembling constantly.

"What is going on?"

He looked at the face in front of him that killed him three times, his eyes full of disbelief.

In the first three death replays, it was the man with this young face who gave him a fatal blow!

In the first death replay, the young man stabbed the dagger into his neck with a look of reluctance.

In the second death replay, when the young man killed him, he shouted, "Believe me, I can definitely change everything, I can definitely change it!"

In the third death replay, the future body was very terrified after seeing his own appearance, and obviously recognized his identity. Then, he was controlled by the people sent by the young man and was finally killed!

From these actions, when he saw the first character he possessed this time, he completely understood.

I, killed myself! ! ?

And...

Who am I?