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The yellow bus gradually slowed down, and Zhang Tie stuck his head out to take a look at the blocked intersection.
"Captain Lin, there seems to be someone here!"
"A lot of trucks blocked the entrance to the service area! There were also a bunch of sandbags."
He was confused.
If there was someone here, why didn't they hear any sound?
The movement of their three vehicles was quite large. If there were survivors inside who had built such an obstacle, they would have to send someone to watch it, right?
It's a little strange.
Lin An frowned slightly, his mental power could sense that there were many survivors inside.
Just like before the academy, the earthen walls were built to protect against surprise zombies.
More or less manpower will be arranged above.
But for some reason, not only were the sandbags unguarded, but the people inside seemed motionless.
"Eye of Judgment!"
The tyrannical mental power spread out quickly like running water.
In an instant, the information was sent back.
"Hey, the number of detected players: 36"
"Hey, the number of awakened people detected: 2 people"
"Hey, [Dangerous meme] detected: 1"
【Meme】!?
Lin An's pupils suddenly shrank.
The first two items are nothing special.
But, how come there are [memes] here!?
Without hesitation, Lin An got out of the car and stopped to look at the truck blocking the intersection in front of him with a vigilant expression.
"Team Lin?"
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Tie knew him best. Seeing Captain Lin's rare alert expression, he became nervous for a moment.
The last time I saw Team Lin like this was when he faced [Stitcher].
"What's in there!?"
Zhang Tie couldn't help but asked, his nerves extremely tense.
Lin An waved his hand, indicating that now was not the time to explain, and ordered in a deep voice:
"Although there are people standing by, the awakened one will get off the car and follow me!"
Lin An didn't look back, he just tried his best to sense the location of [meme].
He took out two potions and crab shells and threw them directly into Zhang Tie's arms.
"Equip a shield and use potions if necessary."
Zhang Tie nodded heavily upon hearing this, and then placed the iron-colored, unique-shaped shield across his chest.
There is currently no one in the team who is suitable to equip a shield and take on the responsibility of a human shield.
Zhang Tie is barely suitable.
Lin An himself has a Stitcher body to resist damage, and the fact that he holds a shield will only affect his combat style.
My heart is solemn.
Don’t know what kind of [meme] is here?
If it was the kind he remembered from his previous life, even he would have no choice but to run for his life.
Want to take a detour?
Although the next gas station is far away, it won't take long since there is no one to stop driving when speeding.
However, the system prompts gave up his idea.
"Hey, add a new system task."
"Explore the origin of [meme-doll] and remove it."
"A mandatory task that cannot be refused. After completion, you will receive 10 reputation points and open the reputation store."
Frowning, I didn't expect the system task to sound at this time.
Carrying two systems is such a hassle, and I will lose a task every now and then.
The savior system is not bad, the tasks given are high risk but the rewards are also high.
Like a common system for all players, the tasks released are not only cumbersome but also offer no rewards.
Compulsory mission, open the reputation store.
Enabling permissions is a little better, but the reward of 10 reputation points is not enough compared to the tasks.
Since the meme had to be detected, Lin An simply explained to Zhang Tie quickly while walking vigilantly to avoid the bear from being reckless.
"Be careful, the enemies inside may be special existences - [memes]."
"What? What is a meme?"
Zhang Tiezhanger was confused. He had never heard of this word.
Lin An closed his eyes and stopped as he sensed the following interior.
"Meme is the abbreviation of pattern (cultural) gene. It is a special phenomenon that spreads through information."
The words were awkward, and looking at Zhang Tiexiong's confused look, Lin An simply explained in a simpler way:
"For example, a culture you are familiar with suddenly becomes a living thing."
"For example, fox-faced old ladies, zombies, red embroidered shoes, these folk tales and legends have all turned from stories into real phenomena."
"As long as one person knows this information, then the corresponding information may appear in reality."
"Of course it's not just these, there are many unique "things" that have become concrete entities."
Lin An didn't know much about memes in his previous life. He only knew that they were an extremely contradictory product that appeared after the doomsday game began.
An extreme [meme] can kill hundreds of millions of people in a weird instant when it appears, and even transform a country's creatures into indescribable monsters.
And some [memes] can even be mastered and used by players, just like special props with a price.
[Memes], [Supernatural Events], and [Supernatural Events] are also called the three most frightening special events after the outbreak of the apocalypse.
Unlike zombies and mutants, these things can be solved with strength.
Many times, you can't even attack these things, and you may even lose life without warning the moment you come into contact with them.
Especially supernatural events, there is no logic at all, and some third-level beings will die inexplicably.
Zhang Tie thought hard for a while and suddenly realized.
"That's a spirit! Goblin! Ghost! Something has become a spirit!"
Lin An froze for a moment and nodded helplessly.
In fact, you can also say the same.
"boom!"
He took a deep breath, and now that he had finished explaining, he no longer hesitated.
Using his muscles, he kicked the blocked intersection violently, and the truck weighing more than ten tons was kicked over.
The car body deformed, and from the gap opened by the blast, a strange scene inside was instantly revealed.
The cement floor in the service area.
More than thirty survivors stood stiffly and motionless.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the gap in the sandbag.
Next to the sandbag.
The corpse on the ground was wearing a dirty white shirt. The head was twisted behind its back and its eyes were frightened.
On the head, a crudely made and painted doll sits quietly on it.
His huge white eyes looked lifelessly at the frozen crowd.
"3."
The voice sounded.
No one dared to move.
After Lin An saw the doll clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt chilled.
Danger level [meme-death doll]!
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